Chapter 334: Road to Heaven, Old Eight in the Capital
The complexity of the realm of heaven is because there are too many shadows of the lower three lands. Once anything is mixed with the existence of the lower three lands, it will become a mysterious thing, and it will become unpredictable and too variable.
The Jingcheng family is a member of the Paradise Realm and is supported by a big force in the Lower Three Lands. This big force in the Lower Three Lands is not just themselves. There are also shadows of other forces around them. These forces in the Immortal Realm are supported by
While blessing them, they will naturally also provide considerable benefits to those in power in the next three places.
So Ling Dong gave up the idea of taking action against the Jingcheng family immediately, not to mention that this was the Jingcheng family's business, and it was not clear how to do it.
When Ling Dong was talking to Jingcheng Mo Xue's second uncle, he learned that Jingcheng's family had killed Jingcheng Mo Xue's grandfather. This had always made Jingcheng Mo Xue's father and second uncle grudge, and they had been seeking justice.
It's just that the main family in Jingcheng is too powerful, and it's hard to get justice. If you go forward rashly, you will probably be killed or destroyed.
A piece of Immortal Jade gave Ling Dong the strength to help Mo Xue in the capital seek justice, but now it involves the strength of the three lower places, so he can't act rashly. His current strength is good, but he doesn't dare to act blindly.
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Road to heaven!
This is the largest road in the Paradise Realm. It goes around the Paradise Realm. It is the most prosperous avenue. The road is three thousand meters wide. The road surface is paved with flat green granite. You can’t see the end at a glance. There are two sides on both sides.
They are neat pavilions, ancient temples, churches and other buildings.
The power of heaven passes through the entire capital, and every city in the realm of heaven is passed through by the road to heaven.
Beijing Talisman and Seal Script Masters Guild!
Ling Dong saw that not far away was the Beijing Talisman and Seal Script Masters Guild. After thinking about it, he took a look nearby. There were several pavilions with for sale signs. One of them was brand new and the location was good, but it was a bit big and expensive.
It shouldn't be cheap.
However, Ling Dong still took Mo Xue from the capital and walked over.
A lazy middle-aged man was lying on a deck chair in the sun and taking a nap.
"The pavilions here are for sale?" Ling Dong said directly.
Teng!
The middle-aged man jumped up: "You want to buy it?"
Ling Dong didn't know why this middle-aged man had such a big reaction. He nodded: "I really want to buy it, but I don't know how to sell it?"
"Come on, come in, let's talk inside!" The middle-aged man enthusiastically greeted Ling Dong and Jingcheng Mo Xue inside.
But when he went in, Ling Dong saw a trace of greed in this man's eyes, but Ling Dong didn't take it to heart. There are very few people who can make plans for him now, unless there are existences like those old monsters.
The interior is renovated, but it is brand new. There is nothing, no furniture. Everything else is in good condition. It is spotless and clean. It has four floors, but each floor is very high. There is also an independent courtyard. It can be here
The pavilions on the road to heaven are very expensive and cannot be bought with ordinary money.
"Where are you two from? You look a bit unfamiliar!" The middle-aged man smiled and looked at Ling Dong and Jingcheng Mo Xue.
"I just arrived in the capital today. I saw that the environment here is good. I wanted to buy a pavilion to live in, preferably a new one. I saw that your place was for sale, so I came here." Ling Dong said with a smile.
"I just arrived in the capital today, brother, my pavilion is not cheap." The man said seriously.
"Oh, I have money, you can make an offer!" Ling Dong said.
"My pavilion is not for sale." The man said with a smile.
This was not unexpected by Ling Dong, so he nodded: "Spiritual stone? Or spiritual crystal stone?"
"Actually, I don't want any of these." The smile on the man's face became even happier.
Ling Dong frowned: "Weapon? Armor?"
The man continued to shake his head. When Ling Dong stopped talking, he smiled and said, "This lady is so beautiful!"
Ling Dong was stunned. This man actually had Mo Xue's idea in the capital. A surge of anger arose, but he did not get angry on the spot and looked at the middle-aged man calmly.
"I won't beat around the bush, how about trading this lady for this pavilion? You make a profit!" the man said calmly.
Snap!
Ling Dong slapped the man in the face, and he was slapped against the wall. When he fell, there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
"You dare to hit me?" The man looked at Ling Dong in surprise.
"Forehead!"
Ling Dong was stunned, stretched out his hand and slapped him in the face again.
Snap!
He was slapped against the wall again, this time his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"The old bastard in the capital was beaten in the capital. It's so embarrassing."
At this time, a group of people came down from upstairs. They were all young people. They were all dressed in extremely luxurious and rich clothes. The young man who spoke was about thirty years old, handsome and handsome, with extraordinary bearing. I have a long sword.
"Master Jian..." The middle-aged man stood up in a hurry.
Ling Dong's eyes lit up. There was a sword spirit in this young man's body. It seemed to be more advanced than the sword spirit of Mo Xue in the capital. This young man was very strong, but Ling Dong's mind changed when he heard what this man had said before.
Jingcheng Laoba, could it be that this middle-aged man is from the Jingcheng family, but his cultivation level is... late innate.
With such strength, he is definitely a waste among the wastes in the Jingcheng family. After all, he is already middle-aged.
The sword master didn't even look at the old man in the capital, but walked towards Ling Dong: "Young man, you are in trouble, you are in big trouble."
"Oh, how should I put it?" Ling Dong said with a smile.
"The person you beat is the old man from Beijing. Don't you know the old man from Jingcheng?" Master Jian said with a smile.
"I don't know him!" Ling Dong said simply.
"It seems that you are either pretending not to know each other, or you are new here, so let me tell you, this is the capital, and this man is the eighth son of the head of the Jingcheng family. He is known as the eighth son of the capital. He is a good-for-nothing, but he
He is a member of the Jingcheng family. They say that you don’t look at the monk’s face before you look at the Buddha’s face. Even if you are beating a dog, you still have to look at the owner. What’s more, he is still a member of the Jingcheng family. Do you understand?” He said with less “patience”.
"I don't understand. I don't care who the person is when I hit him. I will hit him as long as he is a bitch and deserves a beating," Ling Dong said.
"Okay, it's true that young people are passionate, but this old man in the capital won't let you fight for nothing. What if he wants to fight you back?"
"As long as he has this ability, of course." Ling Dong can now guess this reduced identity.
The person who can make the boss of Jingcheng look down on him is called Mr. Jian, so this person may be someone from the power in Dingzen Palace, or someone from the power behind the Jingcheng family.
"Confident enough, okay, I haven't had any fun in a long time. Beijing old man, let's go. I want to see you find your place again." Zuo Zuo said happily.
Ling Dong frowned, he felt uncomfortable seeing the person being so pretentious, but he would not break up with the other person easily.
"Boy, if I don't play with you to death, my surname will not be Jingcheng." Jingcheng's boss said viciously.
"You can have whatever surname you like, even if your surname is Wang, it has nothing to do with me." Ling Dong said nonchalantly.
"Okay, okay, just wait." The old man from Beijing stood up and walked away.
"Then it's such a cheap thing to leave like this?" Ling Dong said softly.
"What else do you want?" The old man in Beijing was furious.
"I'm here to buy a house. I brought the deed. It's not bad here. I want it." Ling Dong said casually.
The old man in Beijing opened his eyes. He was always the one to rob others. When would it be someone else's turn to rob him? He didn't react for a long time.
"Okay, it's really getting more and more interesting." Xiao Zhan said with a happy smile.
The old man in Beijing really wanted to say something harsh, and he also wanted to reduce his help. After all, he was here to help Master Jian find beautiful women. Now he also hated Master Jian very much, but he didn't dare to express it.
Finally, he took out the title deed, threw it on the ground and left.
"Pick it up for me." Ling Dong's voice was cold.
The old man in Beijing trembled, and he felt a pressure that forced him to bend down to pick it up.
thump!
My legs couldn't bear it anymore, so I knelt there holding the land deed.
Ling Dong wanted to humiliate him. If he dared to attack Mo Xue in the capital, he would be seeking death. What would happen if he didn't have the strength, so asking him to kneel would be an advantage for him, not to mention that he was still a member of the main family in the capital.
The eighth young master of the Jingcheng family felt extremely humiliated. This was kneeling down. He, the dignified eighth young master of the Jingcheng family, was kneeling down to others, but he was still kneeling no matter what.
Ling Dong walked over and took the land deed with a smile on his face: "Remember, next time I see you, I will break your legs and get out!"
Ling Dong put away the land deed and pulled Mo Xue from the capital: "Come, honey, take a look at our new home."
Mo Xue from the capital was a little dazed, and followed Ling Dong upstairs numbly.
Master Jian had a wonderful expression on his face and kept watching Ling Dong's figure disappear down the stairs.
"Sword Master!" The old man from Beijing stood up and said humiliatingly.
"The days are long, take your time and play. Let's go!"
The group leaves!
Ling Dong was actually very confused as to who this Master Jian was. Normally, it would be impossible not to take action.
There are couches upstairs, which are messy and there are several of them. It shouldn’t be difficult to guess from the marks on them...
Mo Xue from the capital spat, and she also experienced some changes following Ling Dong...
Ling Dong directly burned the bed here, leaving not even a trace of ashes.
There was nothing on the third and fourth floors. Ling Dong and Jingcheng Mo Xue chose bedrooms on the fourth floor.
"Mo Xue, let's choose this one. The sunshine is good and the size is suitable..."
"You go next door, this is mine." Jingcheng Mo Xue said directly.
"I said, woman, you can't do this. Just kick me away after you're done. I won't help you next time you want to pee your pants." Ling Dong said seriously.
Beijing Mo Xue's face turned red, she opened her mouth and bit Ling Dong's shoulder.
"Ah, you little bitch."
"You are a male dog, a big male dog...I will bite you and kill you."
Ling Dong chuckled and whispered something in her ear, which made Mo Xue in the capital blush like fire. She was so panicked that she stretched out her hand to pinch Ling Dong's waist: "You dirty fat guy..."
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Look here, then throw away the shot sign at the door, lock the door and go out with Jingcheng Mo Xue.
Ling Dong is going to the Capital Seal Script Masters Guild. The Seal Script Masters Guild is a top presence everywhere and has great influence. The Seal Script Masters are respected and their status is much more noble than that of warriors. The Seal Script Masters Guild is very powerful.
, the accumulated wealth of connections is terrifying.
Moreover, Fu Seal Masters are all powerful warriors, which is also an important role. The more powerful the Fu Seal Master is, the more powerful and pure his mental power is, and his strength is naturally extremely powerful.