Sword King Reborn

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, let's talk it over." Ling Feng was also unambiguous, and he cupped his hands with a smile, but the middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that this person didn't seem to have a very good temper, and it seemed that he was the one who kicked him out before, so he swallowed secretly.

After frothing, the middle-aged man whispered: "Master Ling, you know the misunderstanding between us. It's not that the young one is short-sighted. It's because our boss's face is so bad that he asked the young one to come to discuss this matter."

I didn’t mean to cause trouble, little one.”

After he said this, not to mention how Ling Feng was doing, Ling Xue snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on her face. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen such a shameless person. "Yes, it's the same thing."

Ling Feng said with a smile. When the middle-aged man saw Ling Feng's expression, he immediately felt confident and said again: "My boss doesn't have to do anything, he just wants to save face. Master Ling will give some symbolic money."

, I just want to make peace with you, and this matter will be over. I don’t want to cause trouble for such a big deal, right?"

These words are reasonable. An ordinary person would probably burst into tears with gratitude, but what about Ling Feng? He didn't even think about reconciliation. If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about such nonsense, but it happened that Mu Zihao was behind this.

, the revenge for killing Tailang's broken arm has not yet been avenged. Since Mu Zihao sent it to us, let's give him a slap in the face.

"What you said makes sense." Ling Feng nodded. Ling Xue was anxious at that time. The expressions of the guards also changed, with a hint of dissatisfaction. The middle-aged man said cheerfully: "Now that I have relented, such a young man

Let’s make arrangements now.” He turned around and left.

"Hey, don't be too busy leaving just yet." Ling Feng suddenly stood up with a smile, "Master, what else do you want?" The middle-aged man's heart sank and he asked cautiously. "This cup belongs to me.

?" Ling Feng walked forward and looked at the fragments on the ground.

"Well, it's from my family." The middle-aged man Nuonuo came back, "Hey, what's wrong with your head?" Ling Feng pretended to have just discovered it and asked in shock. The middle-aged man's cheeks trembled.

, I almost scolded you back, you didn’t see my head was smashed by your cup, and you still asked?

"Well, I bumped into it accidentally." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said with a smile. "Where did it hit?" Ling Feng asked with a smile. The middle-aged man's sad eyes were even more annoying than Dou E's.

Feeling distressed, "I hit the cup~!" He gritted his teeth and felt that he was in a better position than anyone else. He wanted to save his life first. What's the shame? I will get it back twice as much in the future to be able to become the leader of Fulinmen. The middle-aged man is not stupid. He

Knowing what kind of answer Ling Feng wanted to ask, he simply followed his heart.

Everyone in the room laughed. Everyone knew that Ling Xue must have smashed the cup on his head, but it was funny to be forced by Ling Feng. Ling Xue covered her mouth and chuckled, but Ling Feng didn't smile at all.

His brows were furrowed and his face was solemn, "Master, can we leave?" Blood was still bleeding from his head, and the middle-aged man was about to cry despite the pain.

"Let's go, of course." Ling Feng waved his sleeves, and the guards in the room laughed loudly. He dared to believe that his young master was not just pretending. The middle-aged man had just walked a few steps, and suddenly,

"Wait a minute." He staggered, and this well-known businessman in the imperial capital fell down on the flat carpet of the Ling family.

There was another burst of laughter, and the dozen thugs felt ashamed. They had followed Fulinmen for so many years, and this was the first time they were so deflated. They hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up, and he asked with a twitching face.

: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

With a sound of "Pa~!", Ling Feng slapped the red nanmu table. This kind of wood is extremely valuable, and the furniture made of it is also very familiar. Ling Feng's slap hit it hard.

He made a fingerprint, and everyone in the room was stunned. What happened to the young master?

The middle-aged man's heart suddenly twitched. Ling Feng stared at him with his sharp eyes like a falcon, and said in a cold voice: "You broke my family's ancestral cup and you want to leave like this?" ";;;

";" There was a commotion in the room, especially Ling Xue, who looked puzzled. This was something passed down from ancestors. It was bought in the market. It was a bit expensive, but it only cost one gold coin. What did the younger brother want to do?

The people in the murder weapon shop didn't understand. How could a middle-aged man who was used to cheating and kidnapping not understand that this was him who wanted to blackmail people? Sure enough, Ling Feng said with murderous intent: "This cup was passed down from my grandfather."

, it is offered in this hall, it is an antique, the market value is millions of gold coins, if you break it for me and leave, you will think that I, the Ling family, have no son~!" Ling Feng's last voice fell, and the guards of the Killing Weapon Shop immediately responded with a coordinated voice.

"Ouch", I checked the time and saw the light and shadow of swords. More than a hundred horse-killing knives were revealed. They were so bright that the cold air on the blades alone made people break into cold sweat on their backs.

"I've been cheated, and I've met someone even more ruthless." The middle-aged man whined in his heart. He was an expert at this kind of thing, and he had tricked so many outsiders. He didn't expect that he would be tricked today, "Master.

, this matter is unreasonable, let’s first talk about whether this cup is worth so much money, first of all, it’s not my fault if it’s broken.” At this point, it’s no longer possible to just tolerate it, so the middle-aged man had to bite the bullet and said.

"Why is it not your fault? It wasn't you who broke my cup?" Ling Feng's eyes widened and his aura became stronger. "It was your lady who threw it at me that made me hit it." The middle-aged man did not dare to say directly.

It was Ling Xue who hit him, to put it mildly, but the instigator had already laughed out loud.

"Then why did she throw it over? Why didn't she throw it at me?" Ling Feng's innocent face, his messy and serious look was really hilarious, and the middle-aged man's lungs almost exploded, "That's because I came to ask for money.

"What money do you want?" Ling Feng said tit for tat, "You owe us money." At this point, even if he recognized his grandson, the middle-aged man simply gave up.

"Oh, do I owe you money?" Ling Feng looked around blankly, "How much do you owe?" Ling Feng continued to ask seriously, "Fifty thousand." The middle-aged man went all out and was unambiguous, "Okay.

, Here you go~!" Ling Feng said, and everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Ling Xue was anxious. Ling Feng waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down, "I owe you five hundred thousand, and I will pay it back to you. This means that I have nothing to do with this matter.

But you still broke my cup. Then my cup is worth one million. If it’s worth half a million, you can just give me another five hundred thousand. Is that what it’s like?" Ling Feng stood in front of the middle-aged man,

I asked as I walked closer to him.

Everyone in the room was stunned and couldn't turn around for a while. Ling Xue reacted the fastest and burst into laughter, followed by a roar of laughter. Dare you wait here? These people didn't ask for a dime.

If I don't say anything about the fight, I'll still have to pay another 500,000 yuan.

"Why don't you go and grab it?" The middle-aged man was anxious. This kid was unkind and didn't play by the rules. Although they tried to deceive, they at least went through the motions and set up a trap. This kid just took advantage of the situation.

No matter what you do, if you pull him over and blackmail him, he doesn't look like a young master at all.

"It's illegal to steal. I'm a scholar." Ling Feng adjusted his collar and almost made the middle-aged man angry to death. "Don't say I don't have half a million. Even if I do, I won't give it to you." The middle-aged man said.

He yelled, "Pull him over here." Ling Feng pointed to a thug standing at the front. The big guys from the northwest behind Ling Feng immediately stepped forward and grabbed him like a chicken, "Pull that right hand."

Press him on the table." Ling Feng commanded slowly, and without saying a word, the big man from the northwest took the man's hand and pressed him on the table.

The person who was arrested was not an ordinary person, but a fighter, and a ninth-level fighter at that. But facing this room full of warriors, he didn't even have the courage to resist. He looked at the middle-aged man with pleading eyes.

The man said sternly: "If you touch a hair of our hair, you are going against Mr. Muzi Haomu, and you are going against the Prime Minister~!"

"Cut off your right arm~!" Ling Feng did not move at all, but moved his fingers slightly. Although the guards of the Killing Weapon Shop were tough, they were extremely loyal. If the master said a word, death would not be a problem, "Choke."

With a slash of the knife, blood suddenly appeared, and a harsh cry came from the fighter's mouth. No one reacted, and just like that, a fighter's arm was chopped off.

Ling Xue was just watching the fun, because she thought it was fun. It wasn't until she saw the blood that she realized that her brother's temper had gotten worse again, and when he saw the blood, it was no longer an ordinary dispute. The middle-aged man immediately refused.

Oh, hacked someone? Just chopped him off like this? He has seen countless cruel people, but he has never seen such a straightforward and stupid person. Who is Mu Zihao and who is the Prime Minister? He can actually do it without blinking an eye.

Cut it off. As the saying goes, when you beat a dog, it depends on its master. What Ling Feng cut off was the servant's hand, but what he slapped was Mu Zihao's slap.

A large bottle of hemostatic powder was applied randomly on the wound of the fighter. Lingfeng waved his hand, and several guards carried him and threw him out. The middle-aged man remained silent. He knew that his many years of experience had already accumulated here.

It can't be used for any purpose. This is a stupid kid with no brain.

"Pull him over." Ling Feng waved, and two more big men grabbed the middle-aged man over like a young daughter-in-law. "Left arm or right arm?" The middle-aged man muttered in his heart, but it seemed that he couldn't cut it.

It hurt. He was hesitating whether to compromise completely. "Press your head on the table~" Ling Feng said calmly, but the middle-aged man immediately twitched, and an inexplicable odor came out, and he was unexpectedly...

Scared to the point of peeing.

Ling Xue held her nose and backed out. Her younger brother was no longer something she could control. Although she was the second young lady, Ling Feng was the young master and the future head of the family. Ling Xue understood the relationship very well. She could only pray that her younger brother would not

Too much noise.

"Sir, I'm convinced. I'll give you the money!" The middle-aged man gasped and said weakly. "Isn't this all, let's talk peacefully." There was a pool of bright red blood on the ground and urine in the room.

The smell hadn't dissipated yet, Ling Feng smiled and subdued the middle-aged man, "I'll issue a check and get the money right away." The middle-aged man was frightened. A big store like theirs can't be found in Imperial Bank.

They are all people with large accounts, and they can pay 1.8 million and play half of it at will. And this money check is similar to a check. You just write the amount, sign your name and stamp it and get the money.

The five hundred thousand yuan ticket was immediately obtained. Ling Feng flicked it. This was the easiest money he had ever made. It was easier than mining ore. Seeing the smile on Ling Feng's face, the middle-aged man didn't want to stay at all.

After going down, he stood up and was about to leave when Ling Feng said "wait a minute". This powerful man in the imperial capital burst into tears.