Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 143: Don’t be arrogant
Yangcheng, Yun Family Mansion. "I more and more complete"
The big sun hangs high in the sky, sprinkling warm and bright light, coating this magnificent mansion with a golden rim.
In front of the mansion gate, there are two sturdy black-clothed big men. Although the aura is not strong, the arrogance on their faces is like a strong pill formation high above, invincible.
This is also normal. Since the Yun Family annexed the other three families, the entire Yangcheng has become a dominant situation. It can be said that in the boundary of Yangcheng, the Yun Family is the heaven that dominates everything, overlooking the entire Yangcheng.
Therefore, everyone in the Yun family has become arrogant, and even the two humble gatekeepers have that kind of arrogant expression on their faces.
At this moment, the two are leaning against the stone lion boredly, chatting about various rumors that they have heard recently.
"I heard that two days ago, the eldest lady and the second lady came back suddenly, and brought a large group of people." A big man said mysteriously: "The group of people are all wounded, I don’t know it is. What is the origin."
"Shh!"
Another big man hurriedly made a silent gesture, and said sharply: "You want to die! Didn't you hear the rumors from the previous two days?"
"What rumors? As for making you nervous like this?" The big man was puzzled.
"You know what a fart!"
The big man screamed, then looked around, and saw that there was no one around him, he let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his chest: "I heard, just over twenty days ago, Shi'ao Island changed into the sky. Xuan Yin Sect and Spirit Sword Gate joined forces to destroy Ziyang Sect."
"What?"
The big man exclaimed, faintly aware of the origin of the group of people, and immediately covered his mouth, sweating in cold sweat.
The Ziyang Sect was destroyed, the eldest lady suddenly returned, and a group of monks covered in wounds.
The three keywords are linked together. If the big man still doesn't realize anything, it would be really stupid.
"Now I know why I didn't let you say it." Another man spoke slowly.
"I know, I know." The big man nodded repeatedly, never daring to talk about it anymore.
"Remember, this kind of thing is not something we can talk about. If it gets passed on, the Patriarch will definitely not let us go." The man looked serious.
The big man solemnly nodded his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this matter is rotten in my stomach, and it will never be passed on."
As they continued to chat, a young man in white robe walked slowly from a distance, and soon came in front of them.
This person has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his face is like a crown, especially the natural temperament, which is even more elegant and unconventional.
Behind him, carrying a black coffin, faintly exuded a chill.
It is Ling Xian.
Since he parted with several senior Pill Formation seniors, he flew in the direction of the Yun family. However, after running for a while, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, so he found a cave to heal his injuries.
It took a full twenty days before he recovered from the injury, and then it took him two days to arrive in Yangcheng.
"Finally here..."
Ling Xian smiled faintly at the magnificent mansion in front of him, and then walked towards the door. However, he had just taken a step when he was stopped by the two men.
"Stop, who are you?" a man shouted sharply.
Ling Xian glanced at the two faintly, and saw that there was that kind of arrogant expression on their faces. He couldn't help but frown, and said: "Who I am, you don't have the right to know, hurry away."
"Ouch."
The big man in black screamed strangely and sneered: "I'm not qualified to know? What kind of thing is your kid, you want to enter the Cloud Mansion without even mentioning your name? Can you enter the Cloud Mansion?" /
"When did the Yun family's servants be so arrogant." Ling Xian frowned, too lazy to know the same as the two, and raised his leg to board the stone steps in front of the gate.
Seeing that Ling Xian didn't put himself in his eyes, the black-clothed man had a little coldness in his eyes. Although he was just a gatekeeper, he had no status in the Yun family. However, since the Yun family dominated Yangcheng, he has also risen with the tide.
Everyone who came to give gifts was polite, and he often secretly gave him some spiritual stones. Over time, this person developed a haughty temper and felt that every monk who came to visit had to give it to himself. Some benefits.
However, at the moment, Ling Xian not only did not benefit him, but ignored his words, raised his leg and ascended the stone steps, which naturally made him angry.
"What a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, you are looking for death." The big man in black gave a grinning smile, then raised his palm and patted it at Ling Xian.
However, as soon as his hand was shot, a hand fell on his face.
Slap!
With a crisp sound, the man in black flew out and landed on the ground with his two front teeth.
The person who made the shot was not Lingxian, but Yunyan's father Yun Jinglei.
At this moment, Yun Jinglei was full of anger, looking at the man in black who was beaten up, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he was also extremely frightened.
He didn't expect that when he was planning to go out to do errands, he would meet the Lingxian who made him respect and awe. I didn't even think that I had just walked out of the door and saw the scene in front of him that made his hair stand upright.
A guardian, dare to attack Young Master Ling? !
I'll go to your uncle!
Yun Jinglei cursed in his heart, this **** bastard, your opponent is not good, why did you choose Young Master Ling? God, do you know who he is!
Yun Jinglei wanted to cry without tears. He only felt that the sky was spinning at this moment, as if the entire sky had collapsed, for fear that Ling Xian would blame him and the entire Yun family for this!
You must know that the Yun Family's current glory is entirely thanks to Lingxian!
It can be said that if there were no Lingxian, the Yun Family would have ceased to exist. And if Ling Xian hadn't killed the ancestors of the three Chen Chuli families, how could the Yun family annex the three and achieve its current glory?
Therefore, everyone in the Yun family is not only grateful to Lingxian, but also very afraid.
That's why when Yun Jinglei saw his subordinates and actually dared to do something to Ling Xian, he would be in such a panic.
"Home... Patriarch."
The big man in black was holding his red and swollen right side of his face in his hand, staring blankly at the angry Yun Jinglei, wondering why the Patriarch made such a big fire.
The other big man was also stunned. He glanced at Yun Jinglei and then at the calm Ling Xian, and he faintly understood something.
"Damn it, I'll kill you idiot!"
Seeing this person's puzzled appearance, Yun Jinglei became even more angry. He raised his leg and walked towards the big man, intending to slap him to death with a slap, and exhale to Ling Xian.
However, just as he took his steps, a flat voice suddenly sounded.
"Patriarch Yun, forget it."
Suddenly, Yun Jinglei stopped abruptly, turned to look at Ling Xian, his eyes showed inquiries.
"I said, forget it." Ling Xian looked calm and repeated.
With his current position, there is no need to have general knowledge with a subordinate. To put it bluntly, it is because he has a broad mind and a lofty gaze, and he didn't put the big man in his eyes at all.
"As expected to be Young Master Ling, my heart is really broad." Yun Jinglei secretly praised, then bowed deeply at Ling Xian, and said bitterly: "Sorry, I was not strict in the imperial court. I ran into Young Master Ling. I hope you Haihan."
"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." Ling Xian waved his hand, glanced at the man in black, and said: "Remember this sentence, being kind to others is convenient for yourself. Even if you are invincible in the world, it is best not to Too arrogant."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Yun Jinglei and walked into Yun Mansion.
Seeing this, Yun Jinglei glared at the two big guys, and then trot to follow.
However, instead of walking side by side with Ling Xian, he was a step behind him, and bent his body slightly to show his respect for him.
As for the two big men at the door, they were already stunned when Yun Jinglei uttered the three words Ling Gongzi.
Although the two have never seen Ling Xian, they are very familiar with his name, and they can even be called thunderous!
Oh my god, was that person just now the legendary Young Master Ling?
The big man who was slapped flying by Yun Jinglei was full of horror. When he thought that he dared to do something to Ling Xian, he trembled and was terrified to the extreme.
"Sir Ling... Oh my God, you are so lucky." The other big man let out a long sigh of relief, secretly thanking that he didn't do it.
"Yes, Young Master Ling's heart is too broad. If you change someone else, you would have slapped me to death." The black man laughed miserably, his heart full of regret and shame.
At the same time, he secretly swore that he must remember what Ling Xian said to him.
And follow it firmly, never continue to be arrogant and arrogant.
……
In the lobby of Yunfu, Ling Xian sat in the top seat, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hands.
Below, Yun Jinglei stood respectfully in the hall, lowering his head slightly, not daring to look at Ling Xian with his eyes.
You must know that the Yun Family today is no longer what it used to be, and it is the only overlord on the boundary of Yangcheng. And as the head of the Yun family, he is even more powerful and extremely prominent.
However, at this moment, he didn't even dare to show up. It was obvious how much he was in awe of Ling Xian.
"You don't have to be so restrained, I'm not a demon who cannibalize people." Ling Xian lightly sipped a sip of tea and smiled lightly: "Sit down."
"Yes, son."
Yun Jinglei nodded, and slowly sat on the chair, his face still restrained.
Seeing this, Ling Xian let out a laugh: "You, this is your home, why are you so restrained?"
Yun Jinglei smiled awkwardly, and said to his heart that this is indeed my home, but you sit here, do I dare to be as presumptuous as usual?
"Forget it~IndoMTL.com~ whatever you want."
Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, realizing how his current status of strength was a deterrent for monks like Yun Jinglei.
Therefore, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and changed the subject and said: "Brother Yun is okay these days."
"Master Hui, my father..."
Yun Jinglei spoke softly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden burst of laughter.
"Haha, thanks to my brother, my brother, I've been very happy these days, very happy."
Clear laughter suddenly sounded, and in the next instant, a white-haired old man appeared in the hall.
It is the pillar of the Yun family, Yunhai.
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