However, Lu Mingjun gave him a sense of mystery. Even now, he doesn't know what level Mr. Lu's cultivation level is because he can't even detect it.
But Ling Zhen gave him a different feeling. Although he was equally powerful and even reached the realm of the God of War, he did not give himself a mysterious feeling. This was something that could not be compared with Lu Mingjun.
In this case, Zhang Xiuping thought in his heart that Lu Mingjun seemed to have reached a higher level. Of course, these were his inner thoughts and he would never dare to say them out.
"Lu Mingjun and I can go for many rounds, and he is not so relaxed when he receives my Sky Shattering Fist. This is completely incomparable to you.
It seems to me that if the two of you fight, the balance of victory may tilt in your direction.
Of course, this is just my humble opinion. As for the specific situation, I really don’t know!”
I have to say that Zhang Xiuping is a good person, and Ling Zhen felt very comfortable after listening to his words.
This flattery was flawless. Ling Zhen had a smile on his face, and he didn't want to deal with Zhang Xiuping even more.
I have to say that speaking is really an art. If it were anyone else, I probably wouldn't be able to achieve such an effect.
Zhang Xiuping is indeed a character, otherwise Lu Mingjun would not have tried his best to push him up. There is a reason why he succeeded.
"Second uncle, what should Zhang Xiuping do? After all, he has done something sorry for our Lingyun Villa!"
At this time, Ling Aotian spoke.
He looked down on Zhang Xiuping a little, so he planned to take this opportunity to kill this old boy. In this way, he would not have any hostile people in Lingyun Villa.
After hearing what he said, Ling Zhen gave Ling Aotian a cold look.
Ling Aotian felt a chill all over his body. He shrank his neck in fear and did not dare to say anything more.
Ling Zhen was quite satisfied with Ling Aotian's reaction. When he was speaking, he did not allow anyone to interrupt.
And the things you decide cannot be changed by anyone.
"You should know Lu Mingjun's phone number. Call him now. I want to have a good chat with him!"
Ling Zhen looked at Zhang Xiuping again and said to him coldly.
Unable to refuse his words, Zhang Xiuping could only take out the phone, find Lu Mingjun's number and dial it.
Now that he is a prisoner of others, he has no room for resistance at all. No matter what he is told, he must obey him, otherwise, his life may be in danger.
It was better to die than to live. He didn't want to die like that, because it was really meaningless.
The call was dialed quickly, and Lu Mingjun's voice came over: "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter? I'm not in Beijing now, I'm back to Binhai!"
Without asking Zhang Xiuping to speak, Ling Zhen took the phone in his hand and said with a smile: "You are the famous Lu Mingjun, right? Let me introduce myself, I am Ling Zhen, Ling Aotian's second uncle, now
Zhang Xiuping is in my hands. I heard that he is yours. If you think he is important, come and save him!
If you think he is dispensable, then you can ignore him. But after I kill him, I will still seek revenge from you. In this world, no one can make the people of Lingyun Villa suffer, and so can you.
No exception!"
Lu Mingjun, who was on the other end of the phone, raised a nice smile after hearing these words. The heavyweight figure finally appeared on the stage.