I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Ping sat in a chair, looked at the four people in front of him, and chatted.

Feel……

Can't talk about it!

They are talking about business and policies.

Otherwise, they are discussing the respective countermeasures of the Republican faction and the Datong faction in this year's general election.

In short, these are topics that Lingping is not very interested in.

So, he couldn't help but want to yawn.

That is, out of politeness, he did not leave immediately.

Just then, the phone in his pocket rang.

So, he stood up and said apologetically to the others: "I'm sorry, I'll go take a call..."

"Please!" Wang Shan nodded with a smile, but he didn't pay much attention to this 'little son'.

Because he is so ordinary.

Ordinary enough, put it in the crowd, there must be no way to recognize it at the first time!

Ling Ping Ping got up and walked forward.

Meow!

The kitten, who had been lying down under the chair, immediately followed.

"Brother Xian..." Wang Shan looked at Zhang Fengxiao, who seemed a little dazed: "What are you looking at? So dazed?"

Zhang Fengxiao shook his head and said with a smile, "Nothing!"

But in his heart, the figure of the kitten who just followed the past has always appeared.

A cat, a strange cat?

He could feel that the cat seemed to have some kind of special induction.

It's just a slight feeling.

"Maybe it's a civet cat..." He thought: "It's probably left by the ancestors of the Ling family..."

It can only be explained that way.

After all, there must be something extraordinary about the Ling Family once being able to convince so many families.

only……

This generation really sucks.

The only bloodline is just a mortal.

Nothing psionic and nothing special!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fengxiao was also a little emotional.

In the old days, Wang Xietang, Qianyan, flew into the homes of ordinary people!

In the world, there is no eternal and powerful family!

Only the eternal world!

Since time immemorial, it has never been the case!

Just listened to Wang Shandao: "Our little son, quite a bit of spirit..."

Wang Xiao also said with a smile: "Yeah! Have a backbone!"

Wang Yi also nodded.

pity……

Backbone or something has been worthless since ancient times.

Especially the backbone of civilians!

Tao Yuanming may not be famous for his five buckets of rice, but that is because he is a famous person.

If he is not a celebrity, but a peasant, then what he will get is not praise, but ridicule.

This is like, Xi Shi's step, hiring Tingting, everyone is looking at him.

Handan women learn from it, but it only adds to the laughing stock, which is despised.

It is also like a famous person who makes a wrong word is a fake word, and an ordinary person who makes a wrong word is a pure typo.

so!

"Sometimes, the backbone of ordinary people can only bring misfortune..." Zhang Fengxiao thought of this emotion he read in a novel, and he also sighed.

That young master of the Ling family, it seems now that his self-esteem and backbone may harm him.

think about it……

With so many people sitting, any one person can help him directly pull up the business.

But he was reluctant to speak because of his self-esteem and his backbone.

Naturally, no one is stupid enough to take the initiative to help a stranger who hasn't met a few times.

Even if this person is the head of the family who used to be very close - isn't that enough to support it?

…………………………

Ling Ping Ping walked to the gate of the yard, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his face brightened.

400100, Federal Commission for Children of Imperial Merit.

He reluctantly connected.

"Hello..." An unfamiliar female voice came from the opposite side: "I am here at the Office of the Children's Committee for Meritorious Services of the Federal Empire..."

"I want to inform you specially that the Imperial Commissioner will come to visit next Wednesday..."

"I wonder if you have time for reception?"

Lingping suddenly swallowed.

But he also knew that this was actually the day that was bound to come.

The Federal Empire Meritorious Children's Committee has a slogan: We will never leave any of the meritorious descendants deprived of food and clothing, let alone leave them alone!

The former is guaranteed by various subsidies and allowances from the royal family and the center.

The latter is the main task of the Meritorious Children's Committee - to try their best to open a sorority meeting, and to find ways to gather a large group of men and women together.

This is their record.

Also their performance.

Legend has it that the Committee for Meritorious Children has an annual quota.

How many pairs must be completed.

If not, they will be punished.

This kind of punishment usually results in depriving the relevant person in charge of his title and taking back his title.

That is quite serious.

"This..." Lingping was still thinking about dragging: "I may not be here..."

"Then when are you free?" The other party immediately asked, "The commissioner will come to visit then..."

Ling Ping Ping sighed, there was no other way, he had to say: "Then it's Wednesday noon..."

no way!

Federal Imperial Commissioner, is the representative of the royal family!

All subjects of the empire are obliged to cooperate unconditionally and assist in their reasonable work.

This is written in law.

It is also the basic respect for the royal family!

He hung up the phone and looked back at his pet: "Little darling... I feel like we are about to have a big disaster..."

reception...

Yingying Yanyan, women like wolves like tigers...

Those well-dressed, arrogant men inside and out...

and also……

Terrible food...

It's hard to hear the singing of the traffic that makes people's ears hurt...

What's the point?

Meow!

The kitten croaked softly, and seemed to express deep sympathy and regret for its owner!

Ling Ping sighed.

He really has no choice!

"Take a step, take a look..." He said, frowning tightly.

Putting away the phone, he looked back at the four people who were chatting hotly in the yard.

He shrugged his shoulders.

During the relationship just now, Lingping felt that there were hints inside and outside the words of the four.

Hint that he could ask for some help.

only……

A man without merit is not rewarded!

A gentleman does not eat what he has come to eat!

Just as Ling Ping respects them, Ling Ping respects itself more.

No matter what others think, in Lingping's view, he has the same soul and personality as anyone else.

Moreover……

Their so-called resources, so-called relationships...

Does it have a dime relationship with him Lingping?

Those things have never been seen in the eyes of Spirit Peace.

From Ling Ping's point of view, the fame and fortune that all the other people are rushing to, is not as important as a game with him!

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!" Ling Ping'an said to his pet, and walked forward slowly.

As he walked, he hummed a ditty: "I'm still the same boy from before that hasn't changed in the slightest... Time is just a test... The faith in my heart has not diminished at all..."

Another song I don't know when.

Singing and singing, Lingping became puzzled: "Why are you singing behind?"

forget!

…………………………………………

In the yard, out of the corner of Wang Shan's eyes, he saw the descendant of the Ling family walking slowly along the bluestone road in the village.

He originally wanted to keep him, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak.

Not from the same world, there is a generation gap in communication.

Let him be an ordinary, ordinary mortal.

Have a peaceful and happy life!

He was thinking about it when suddenly the back of his neck felt a little cold.

Looking back, he saw his father, who was looking into the distance with his back turned.

"Father!" Although Wang Shan was usually an old man, he was actually very filial and immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Wang Xiao and Wang Yi immediately got up, looked at the appearance of the old father, and also shouted: "Father!"

"Alas!" The old father sighed deeply.

With this long sigh, the hearts of the three brothers who sighed were pounding.

As if there was something extremely precious, with this sigh, it had already left them.

More importantly, with this sigh, the figure of the old father suddenly became desolate and sad.

That's the psionic wailing, and the soul's heartbreak.

"Father..." The three brothers immediately surrounded: "What's wrong?"

The old father turned his head, looked at the three brothers, shook his head, and said, "After all, it is rotten wood that cannot be carved!"

His figure instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared into the air.

The Wang family brothers were shocked!

Because this is a technique they have never seen before.

While the three brothers were shocked, they panicked.

Because, the old father is too abnormal.

Even now, they would rather the old father scolded them fiercely than to do so!

Looking back, they saw that the door to the back room had been opened.

The figures of the old village chief and his wife appeared in front of him.

"Uncle Zhang..." The three brothers reluctantly smiled and saluted.

Zhang Fengxiao stood up immediately: "Father, mother..."

He stepped forward and was about to kowtow.

But it was held up by an invisible force.

Zhang Fengxiao swallowed his saliva...

This is……

At least brigadier-level psionic power!

and……

From the perspective of psionic sensing, it should be a spell that the Federal Empire has never known about!

Some kind of secret trick?

What makes Zhang Fengxiao even more shocked is that from childhood to adulthood, he did not know that his parents were actually powerful transcendents!

This is a capability that his parents have never shown before him.

"Father..." He looked at his parents and asked, "Mother... What the hell is going on?"

The old father shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you..."

"The test is over..."

"everything is over……"

"Test?" Zhang Fengxiao asked in confusion.

"Don't ask..." The old father's figure became humiliated: "Since you have failed..."

"Then, live your life!"

"Everything here has nothing to do with you!"

"Two hundred years of hard work... ruined... ruined..."

Looking at the old father carrying his back, he slowly walked towards the back room.

Zhang Fengxiao immediately stepped forward, took his mother's hand, and asked, "Mother, what test?"

The old mother shook her head, then patted her son on the shoulder: "Go back..."

"What's going on here has nothing to do with you..."

With that, she slowly walked towards the back room.

Zhang Fengxiao turned back and looked at the brothers of the Wang family who were also a little flustered and puzzled.

"What's the matter?"

"How can my father and mother be extraordinary?"

"And still such a powerful Transcendent!"

Psionics don't lie!

"Do you remember..." Wang Shan took a deep breath and said, "A childhood legend? The legend of the Ling family!"

In the village, and even in the nearby villages, there have always been legends about the Ling family.

Ling family can not be provoked...

Their ancestors were fierce!

Lingjia is a monster!

They also remembered that when they were young, every time they saw the empty Lingjia ancestral house, when they tried to get close, they would always be grabbed by their ears.

"Don't be disrespectful to the ancestral home of the lord's family!" The adults were extremely serious.

The naughty child, but couldn't help but want to explore.

But whenever they approached that house, they always got caught!

Its speed is even comparable to when they want to skip class and go to an Internet cafe!

Before, none of them took this to heart.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the ancestral home of the Ling family is very ordinary.

That is to say, in my memory, when I was a child, I would feel a little strange when I followed my parents to the ancestral house of the Ling family to worship.

But I was too young to think about it.

As I grow up, I gradually forget it.

But now, they are starting to recall the experience of worshiping in their childhood.

Fireworks are lingering.

One circle after another, slowly rising.

The main card of the spirit family, one after another.

The father is on the left, the son is on the right, and the patriarch is in the middle.

Row after row, neatly lined up.

This is the Zhaomu system!

And those rising fireworks fell on the pieces of God's main cards, as if the souls of the ancestors had returned from Jiuyou and re-examined the world.

The grandmother of the Hu family, the old woman who only appears once a year, knelt on the ground.

She muttered words at an indescribable speed.

Offerings on the table...

correct!

Offerings to the table!

Wang Shan tried hard to remember.

He finally remembered it!

Once, through the haze of smoke, he glimpsed the offerings on the offering table.

Piece after piece, with blood, still seems to glow.

The blood that came out was still hot.

The zizizi flowed out like a flame.

The flesh was glowing, golden light.

When he was young, he didn't know, and he didn't know.

but now……

That is the flesh and blood of the big demon!

The flesh and blood of the top demon was freshly dug from a still alive demon!

"Why am I so stupid!" Wang Shan slapped himself fiercely!

Even now, he understands no matter how stupid he is.

The spirit family is the king...

This is what his parents taught him from a young age.

In the past, he always thought that his parents were pedantic and stubborn.

but……

He never thought about why the old father was so strong, but he was willing to stay here and be a farmer in obscurity.

He clearly showed his power!

That's the most obvious hint.

The spirit family is the king...

Since he is a king, and can become a king as powerful as his father.

Then there is only one possibility!

Virtuous!

Those who are not virtuous are not enough to be kings!

This virtue can be both Wenzhi and martial arts!

In short, there must be one thing that can suppress the servants and make them obediently obey and obey.

In the world of the extraordinary, whether it is Wende or Wude, they are all earth-shattering things!

In ancient times, Cangjie made characters and ghosts and gods cried.

This is Wende.

Hou Yi bends his bow to shoot the sun, this is Wude!

Some Miao refused to accept it. Emperor Shun practiced and taught for three years, and practiced Qi dance. Some Miao was obedient. This is the joint effect of both civil and military virtues!

In other words, the Ling family can be the king.

Must be virtuous!

This virtue is strong!

Strong enough to make a person as strong as his father, willing to be a slave to the Ling family, a servant, every morning and evening, clean on time and carefully.

Strong enough to let the Zhang family, the Wang family, and the Hu family keep silent in this village.

Strong enough to serve each family for two hundred years, consistent service.

Seeing Wang Shan's appearance, the other three understood no matter how stupid they were.

"Test?" Zhang Fengxiao asked a question: "What is the test? What is the result of the test?"

All four raised their heads and faced each other.

Now, they all know the reaction of the elders on both sides after the defeat.

Hate that iron is not steel...

Mud can't support the wall...

That……

This means they have lost a very important thing.

What is this thing?

They all thought of the extraordinary abilities of their parents at the same time.

Whether it was the figure of the old father of the Wang family, the quick flashing technique, or the supernatural power that made him unable to move without even moving a finger from the parents of the Zhang family.

So, is there a relationship between testing and inheritance?

Only those who pass the test can get the inheritance?

Did they miss out on the family's supernatural powers and spells?

Thinking of this, the faces of the four people became wonderful in an instant.

…………………………

The old village chief felt his son's expression.

He shook his head: "Child!"

The silly son is still unknown, what did he miss?

but……

This is life!