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Chapter 1115 A Small Trial

Because in his opinion, no matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he can't escape from the palm of Tathagata Buddha.

In his eyes, Lu Mingjun was just a monkey, while he was the Tathagata Buddha.

What does he use to fight against himself? Isn't it easy to control him?

All he had to do was capture Lu Mingjun and threaten his life. How dare this kid not cancel the promotion?

Now that Lu Mingjun is not in Beijing, that is his good luck, but when he comes back, he will not have such good luck.

All he needs to do now is to find Zhang Xiuping and get what he needs back.

People must be self-aware and should not do things they shouldn't do. Zhang Xiuping obviously doesn't know this, so he has to pay the price for his actions.

Lingyun Villa has been passed down for many years now, and no one has ever dared to take up the idea of ​​​​the Villa.

In this way, Zhang Xiuping can be regarded as the first person in ancient and modern times, so he must be taught a painful lesson to let him know that the Ling family cannot be bullied.

"Why are you still kneeling on the ground? Get up quickly and take me to the village master's mansion. I want to see what kind of ability this Zhang Xiuping has to take the position of the village master?"

After listening to Ling Zhen's words, Ling Aotian dared to stand up from the ground.

In fact, it was not that he was afraid of his second uncle, but that he was really embarrassed to face this elder.

What he did was completely bringing trouble to the Ling family. How could he not be embarrassed?

But now that the matter has come to this, we can only face it calmly. Fortunately, the second uncle is out of seclusion and it will not cause any big mistake.

"Second uncle, please come this way!"

Under the leadership of Ling Aotian, the two went directly to the village master's mansion.

There are two elders guarding the entrance of the village owner's mansion, and now they have completely become Zhang Xiuping's people.

Seeing Ling Aotian walking over with an old man, the two of them stretched out their hands to stop them.

"I'm sorry, Elder Ling. The owner of the village has already told me that no one can disturb him at this time, so the two of us can't let you in!"

This is not because they want to embarrass Ling Aotian, but Zhang Xiuping did have instructions. At this time, he was recovering from his injuries. After all, his body was seriously injured when he fought against Lu Mingjun.

But in Ling Aotian's eyes, what he did by scolding others was deliberately looking for trouble with himself, otherwise he would never be like this.

Normally, he wouldn't have said anything. After all, he was no longer the owner of the village, and it was understandable that the other people would have some complaints against him.

But the situation was different now. His second uncle was following him. Wasn't this equivalent to slapping the entire Ling family in the face? So he didn't get angry.

"Zhang Lei, Song Jia, you two are so brave. Now you even dare to stop me. Is there anything you dare not do?"

Looking at the murderous Ling Aotian, the two people showed disdainful smiles on their faces.

"I said to Elder Ling, you are no longer the owner of Lingyun Villa, so you don't need to act like the owner of the village with me.

This is an order from the new village leader Xiu Ping. We are just following the order and have no intention of embarrassing you, so don't make trouble here.

If a quarrel really breaks out, it will be difficult for everyone. You are a smart person, I believe you can understand what I mean!"

Song Jia looked forward to Ling Aotian and said directly and coldly.

Ling Aotian wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Ling Zhen's eyes, and then he looked at Song Jia and Zhang Lei.

"You two are so brave. You dare to talk to the owner of the village like this. It seems you don't have to live anymore!"

Since Ling Zhen had been in seclusion and had never appeared in Lingyun Villa, the two of them did not know each other at all.

Seeing an old man talking to him like this, the two of them became angry. Is this looking down on someone?

"Old guy, who are you? You're chattering here, you're not afraid of us.

Clean you up?

Elder Ling, take your people and leave here quickly, don’t embarrass us two, otherwise it won’t do any good if we all fall out, don’t you think?”

Zhang Lei looked at Ling Aotian and persuaded him, no matter what, Ling Aotian was the former owner of the village, so he didn't want to do anything too ugly. As he said before, it would not look good on everyone.

Although Ling Aotian is no longer the owner of Lingyun Villa, no matter what, everyone can be regarded as colleagues.

If you don't see each other when you raise your head, you won't see you when you lower your head, so the relationship becomes too stiff, which is of no benefit.

"You two are like dogs, and you are worthy of saying such things to Aotian. Now kneel down and apologize to him. I will not hold you responsible. If not, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ling Zhen looked at the two of them and said coldly, he was giving Song Jia and Zhang Lei a last chance.

In any case, they are all members of Lingyun Villa, and Ling Zhen does not want to take action against them immediately.

After hearing what he said, Song Jia, who was furious, couldn't bear it anymore: "Old man, who are you? You dare to talk nonsense in front of me? I think you are tired of life, right?"

What kind of identity is Ling Zhen? How can he allow others to talk to him like this?

So after listening to Song Jia's words, he didn't say anything more, but took action directly.

The figure flashed and arrived in front of Song Jia in an instant. His withered right palm quickly reached out and went straight to Song Jia's throat.

Song Jia was also at the pinnacle of the martial soul realm, so after seeing his attack, he was ready to attack.

There are a total of three masters in the realm of martial saints in Lingyun Villa. One is the current village leader Xiuping Xin.

The other two were the former owner of the village, Ling Aotian, and his protector Yu Lao. However, these two people were dealt with by Lu Mingjun, and it was impossible for their cultivation to return to its peak state.

Therefore, in his opinion, this old man is probably at the same level as himself. If they fight against each other, he will definitely not suffer any loss.

However, just when he was about to fight back, a terrifying aura directly enveloped him.

When she felt this terrifying aura, the hairs on Song Jia's body stood up.

What kind of cultivation level does this old guy have? How could he make himself feel like this? He simply couldn't believe it.

Now let alone any counterattack, even wanting to move the body has become a luxury.

Song Jia knew that he had met a master among masters, but he was very puzzled. What was the origin of this old man? Why had he never heard of him before?

However, Ling Zhen no longer gave him a chance to think about this, and directly grabbed his neck with his right foot, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
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