"Humph, Ling Dong, let me tell you, you can't even think about using that document to blackmail my Feng family! You can't even hope to get any benefit from my Feng family!" When Ling Dong mentioned the document about marrying off his wife, Feng Wanlie became furious and shouted.
He almost pointed his nose at Ling and told him to get lost.
Ling Dong touched his nose helplessly. He really had the urge to beat someone up. Which of your Feng Wanlie eyes saw that I came to threaten the Feng family?
But Ling Dong knew clearly that beating people was not the best way to solve the problem. He just said: "Brother Feng, who said I was going to threaten the Feng family? I will just leave the words here today.
I’m here to deliver this document worth one million taels of silver, and I won’t take any money from you!”
"Not taking a penny?" Feng Wanlie smiled. He had never seen a pig running, so he hadn't seen Ling Dong act rogue in the past?
Feng Wanlie stretched out a hand to Ling Dong: "Okay, you won't take any money, right? Then give me this wife's document right now, and I will tear it up in front of you!"
Ling Dong listened for a while and thought that he was a good person who did good deeds without leaving his name. "Brother Feng, I said I won't take any reward, but I also didn't say that I did good deeds without leaving my name. You have to let me see you."
Seeing that your ancestor sells well, don’t you? Let me tell you the truth, I have encountered some problems in my cultivation recently, and I would like to ask your ancestor for some advice!"
This is the fate of being a good person. No one will believe you if you don’t take any money, so you have to do something to yourself.
"As for your cultivation..." Feng Wanlie stopped mid-sentence!
Feng Wanlie wanted to say, with your cultivation level, you are worthy of being taught by my ancestors? But before he could say it, he remembered the scene of the battle between Ling Dong and Zuo Guangtian that day, and he suddenly stopped.
"Can't your father solve your cultivation problem? Even if your father can't, then aren't some of the elders of your Ling family here too?" Feng Wanlie asked doubtfully.
In order to see Feng Qingzhang, the ancestor of the Feng family, get the hundred-year-old Shizhi, Ling Dong became addicted to self-destruction, "Brother Feng, you are really right, my father can't help me with my cultivation problems. As for the elders of my Ling family,
, it’s not like you don’t know about the situation of my Ling family, but you don’t feel safe if I ask them for advice.”
Feng Wanlie was a little skeptical about what Ling Dong said, but he still didn't believe it.
Seeing Feng Wanlie's expression, Ling Dong added another irritation: "Brother Feng, look, I also brought this wife's marriage document today. This is where my sincerity lies. I'm doing it for the good of your Feng family, so why don't you give it to me?"
Announcement?"
The appearance of the wife's divorce document made Feng Wanlie finally believe in Ling Dong, but he still didn't believe in Ling Dong's past character: "Cheng, for the sake of this wife's divorce document, I will give you a briefing today. But.
Let me tell you, you'd better not play any tricks, my ancestors can't let you fool them!"
"Go quickly." Ling Dong urged.
Before going out, Feng Wanlie added: "Ling Dong, I can't say whether my ancestors will see you or not, but I will leave my words here for now. Regardless of whether my ancestors see you or not, this wife's document will be released today."
They all stay here."
Ling Dong did not answer, but responded vaguely.
Ling Dong thought to himself, whether he sees me or not, he has to leave this marriage document, how can it be such a good thing? Furthermore, Ling Dong concluded that as long as Feng Qingzhang, the ancestor of the Feng family, did not go into seclusion, he would definitely be able to see him!
What does a big family value most? Reputation!
Sure enough, less than half an hour later, Feng Wanlie came over in a somewhat depressed tone and said, "Ling Dong, my grandpa invites you to meet in the backyard."
Ling Dong smiled calmly, said nothing, and walked to the backyard under Feng Wanlie's guidance.
There is one very bad thing about being born in a big family - the house is too big. It takes less than half an hour to walk back and forth, and it has to be a quick walk. People like Ling Dong and Feng Wanlie can only go to the backyard
, it would take half an hour, and the whole day would be wasted on walking.
This was just a hint of Ling Dong's inner criticism. Not long after, he arrived in front of a small courtyard that was very elegantly tidied up. Even in winter, the few old pines outside the courtyard were green and tall, and there was not a single guard around.
, a feeling of tranquility and elegance arises spontaneously.
"Brother Ling, please come in. My grandfather is waiting for you in the monastery." Feng Wanlie finally changed his name to Ling Dong and stopped calling him by his first name. Ling Dong speculated that he might have been reprimanded.
Ling Dong nodded, strode into the courtyard gate, and walked straight in. Inside the courtyard were two exquisitely trimmed and aged black pines, which looked very powerful.
Opening the exquisitely made cotton door curtain, a warm feeling hit my face. I took a quick look and saw that there were six or seven charcoal pots in the hall. There seemed to be no fire wall. Behind the chairs in the hall, there were several pots of pine trees.
The most delicate species among them is the five-needle pine.
An old man was squatting there carefully pruning the five-needle pine. Looking at the skillful pruning technique, Ling Dong suddenly smelled a dangerous smell, which was a faint aura. If Ling Dong really regarded him as a
A gardener is stupid.
"Junior Ling Dong has met Mr. Feng, and your five-needle pine pruning is becoming more and more tasteful." Ling Dong took the initiative to say hello.
"Oh, wait a minute...!" Feng Qingzhang responded, but did not get up immediately. After carefully repairing the five-needle pine pot, he clapped his hands and stood up, looking at Ling Dong.
"I heard Lie'er say, are you here today to deliver the documents for the marriage of your wife? And you won't take any money?" Feng Qingzhang had actually known about the documents for the marriage of his wife for a long time. Feng Wanlie dared not to tell him about such a big matter. It's just a matter of this junior generation.
It's hard for him to get involved in the matter, let alone solve it through senior management. He can only be anxious but helpless.
"Exactly." When Feng Qingzhang's eyes swept across Ling Dong's face, Ling Dong felt a tingling sensation and couldn't help but be a little surprised at this guy's profound cultivation.
"This is the wife's marriage document worth one million taels written to me by Zuo Guangzong, please see Mr. Feng." After saying that, Ling Dong directly took out the wife's marriage document, took a few steps closer, and handed it directly to Feng Qingzhang's hands.
Now it was Feng Qingzhang's turn to be surprised. He couldn't think of a good way to get back the wife's document, but he got it so easily?
However, Feng Qingzhang has also been an old fox for decades. After thinking about it for a few moments, he understood Ling Dong's thoughts. This was a strategy of retreating in order to advance. He first showed his good will and then made some appropriate demands. After he had just received the benefit, he couldn't think of it.
Even if you promise, you can't wipe that old face off.
"Oh, the wife's document? You little brats can make it." Feng Qingzhang sneered, rubbed his hands, and turned the wife's document into powder, which shows that he attaches great importance to this thing.
"Tell me, you suddenly had a kind heart today and sent me this wife's marriage document. What benefits do you want? Lie'er said, do you want me to solve the puzzle for you?" Feng Qingzhang said.
However, Ling Dong shook his head: "I'm quite good at solving mysteries, and my father's knowledge is not weak either. His guidance is enough for me! To be honest, I came to Feng's house today because I have another important matter to ask of you."
"Is there something else important?" Feng Qingzhang seemed to be in a good mood, perhaps because he had solved a matter that would bring great embarrassment to the family. "For the sake of this document, I will listen to it."
Ling Dong bowed and saluted: "I want to ask for a piece of the hundred-year-old Shizhi in Mr. Feng's hand!" This is Ling Dong's cleverness. He is afraid that the old man will say that he doesn't have it or has used it up, so he directly assumes that he still has it in his hand.
Let Feng Qingzhang have the opportunity to refuse.
Feng Qingzhang didn't notice this, so he was distracted by Ling Dong playing a simple game, "Century-year-old Shizhi? Little guy, your appetite is too big, isn't it? Just with your wife's document? With such a piece of fingernail,
It can save most of the injuries related to the meridians of those who are in the early stage of Earthly Evil Realm and below. The year before last, Zuo Xuancheng came to me to ask for a piece, but he paid the price of an innate middle-grade defensive armor!"
"It's not a piece as big as a fingernail, but a piece as big as half a palm!" Ling Dong said loudly.
"What, a piece as big as half a palm?" Feng Qingzhang, who had fallen into his chair, immediately sat up straight: "Did I hear wrongly, or are you crazy? It's so whimsical!"
"I didn't hold you accountable for seducing my grandson...son-in-law for writing this wife-pawning document. Now, a lion has opened his mouth. It's as big as a palm. You think my entire Feng family is a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered."
Really?" Feng Qingzhang scolded angrily with a stern face.
"Why should the old man be angry? When did I use that wife-pawn document to open my mouth? Didn't I hand this wife-pawn document into your old hands and let you destroy it into powder? Old man, you are trying to inflict a crime!"
Ling Dong chuckled.
Feng Qingzhang's old face immediately turned red. He kept scolding Ling Dong for relying on the wife's marriage document, but he didn't notice that the wife's marriage document had been destroyed by him.
"Ahem...then what do you mean? Trade it with your treasure?" Feng Qingzhang was a little confused. I haven't heard of anyone in the Ling family being injured recently? Could it be that the old man in seclusion in the Ling family was injured?
"Old man, you are really not simple. I really plan to exchange some things for this small piece of century-old stone." Ling Dong said with a smile.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhang became even more puzzled. What kind of treasure would this young guy in front of him exchange with him? If he really exchanged treasures, would it be the senior officials of the Ling family who came to exchange for them?