Chapter 329： Don't be arrogant

Yangcheng, Yun's Mansion.

Dainichi High hangs in the sky, sprinkles a warm and bright light, and gilts this magnificent mansion.

In front of the mansion, there were two big men in black clothes. Although the momentum emanating from them was not strong, the arrogance on their faces was just like the high-end Jiedan strong man.

This is also normal. Since the Yun family annexed the other three major families, the entire city of Yangcheng has become a dominant situation. It can be said that in Yangcheng, the Yun family is the sky that dominates everything, overlooking the entire city.

Therefore, everyone in the Yun family became arrogant, and even the two humble goalkeepers had the look of blankness on their faces.

At this moment, the two were leaning against the stone lion in a boring way, chatting about various recent rumors.

"I heard that two days ago, the young lady and the second lady came back suddenly, and brought a large group of people." A big man said mysteriously: "The group of people were all wounded, and they didn't know the origin. "

"Shh!"

Another big man hurriedly made a snoring gesture, sternly: "You want to die! Haven't you heard the rumors of the previous two days?"

"What rumor? As for making you nervous like this?" The big man looked puzzled.

"You know a fart!"

The big man gave a sigh, and then he glanced left and right, seeing that no one around him sighed and patted his chest, "I heard that just over twenty days ago, Shi'ao Island changed to heaven. Xuanyin Zong and The Lingjian Gate teamed up and destroyed the Ziyangzong. "

"what?"

The big man exclaimed, faintly aware of the origin of the group of people, suddenly covered his mouth, cold sweat brushed DC.

The Ziyangzong was destroyed, the young lady suddenly returned, and a group of wounded monks.

The three keywords are linked together, if the big man hasn't realized anything yet, it would be stupid to be home.

"Now know why I won't let you say it." Another man said slowly.

"I know, I know." The big man nodded again and again, and never dared to talk about it again.

"Remember, this kind of thing is not something we can talk about. If the word goes out, the owner will definitely not let us go." The man looked serious.

The emperor Zheng focused his head and said in a deep voice: "Relax, this thing is rotten in my stomach, and it will never be passed on."

As the two continued chatting, a young man in a white robe walked slowly from a distance and soon came to the two.

This person's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his face is like a crown jade, and especially the temperament that naturally emanates from him is even more elegant and refined.

Behind him, carrying a black coffin, faintly exudes coldness.

It is Lingxian.

Ever since he was separated from several former seniors, he flew towards the Yun family. However, after running for a while, the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and he randomly found a cave to heal.

Twenty days had passed before he recovered his injury, and it took him two days to come to Yangcheng.

"finally reached……"

Looking at the magnificent mansion in front of her, Ling Xian smiled slightly, and then walked towards the door. However, he had just taken a step and was stopped by the two men.

"Stop, who are you?" A man yelled.

Ling Xian glanced at the two, seeing that proud look on their faces, and frowned, and said, "Who am I? You don't have the right to know. Hurry up."

"Oops."

The man in black yelled, and sneered, "I am not qualified to know? What kind of thing is your kid, and you want to enter Yunfu without even saying his name? Is it possible for you to enter Yuntang?"

"When did the descendants of the Yun family become so arrogant." Ling Xian frowned, not bothering to have a general knowledge of the two, and raised her leg to the stone steps in front of the gate.

Seeing that Ling Xian didn't put his eyes on him, the black man's eyes showed a little coldness. Although he was just a janitor, he had no status at all in the Yun family. However, since the Yun family dominated Yangcheng, he also followed the rising tide.

Everyone who came to give gifts was polite and often secretly gave him some spirit stones. Over time, this person developed a proud personality, and felt that every monk who came to visit had to give himself some benefits.

However, at the moment, Ling Xian not only gave him no benefit, but ignored his words and raised his legs to the stone steps, naturally making him angry.

"What a little kid who doesn't know the heights and heights, you're looking for death." The big man in black smiled, then raised his palm and patted at Lingxian.

However, just after his hand was photographed, one hand fell on his face.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the big man in black flew out and landed on the ground with two front teeth.

The person who shot was not Ling Xian, but Yun Yan's father, Yun Jinglei.

At this moment, Yun Jinglei was full of anger and looked at the black man in the beating. His expression was gloomy to the extreme, and he was scared to the extreme.

He did not expect that when he was going out to do business, he would encounter the Ling Xian who made him respectful and fearful. Not even thinking that he had just walked out of the door and saw the scene that made his hair stand upside down.

A janitor who dared to shoot at Ling Gongzi? !!

I go to your uncle!

Yun Jinglei swears in his heart, this **** damn bastard, your opponent is not good, why did you choose Ling son? God, do you know who he is!

Yun Jinglei wanted to cry without tears, but felt that at this moment, the sky was turning, as if the entire sky had fallen, for fear that Ling Xian would blame him for this, and blame the entire Yun family!

You know, the Yun family can have the present glory, thanks to Ling Xian!

It can be said that without Lingxian, the Yun family would have ceased to exist. And if Lingxian did not kill the ancestors of Chen Chuli's three families, how could the Yun family annex the three and achieve today's glory?

Therefore, everyone in the Yun family is not only grateful to Ling Xian, but also very afraid.

Therefore, when Yun Jinglei saw his subordinates and dared to take action against Ling Xian, he was afraid of becoming like this.

"Home ... owner."

The **** man covered his red and swollen right hand with his hands, staring blankly at the furious cloud and thundering. He couldn't understand why the owner of the fire was so angry.

The other big man was also stunned. He glanced at Yun with a thunder, and looked at Ling Xian with a calm expression, and he understood something.

"Damn, I killed you stupid!"

Seeing this man's confused look, Yun Jinglei was even more angry, and he moved his legs toward the big man, intending to slap him to death with a slap.

However, just as he stepped, a dull voice suddenly sounded.

"Owner Yun, forget it."

Suddenly, Yun Jinglei stopped his steps stiffly, turned to look at Ling Xian, his eyes revealed the meaning of inquiry.

"I said, forget it." Ling Xian looked calm and repeated again.

In his current position, it is not necessary to have general knowledge with a subordinate. To put it plainly, it is that he has a broad mind and a high vision, and he has not put the big man in his eyes at all.

"Yes, it's Ling son, and he's really broad-minded." Yun Jinglei secretly praised him, then bowed deeply towards Ling Xian, bitterly, "I'm sorry, it was my inferiority, I bumped into Ling son, and I hope you Haihan . "

"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you." Ling Xian waved her hand, glanced at the big man in black, and said, "Remember a word, being kind is convenient for yourself. Even if you are invincible, it's best not to be too arrogant . "

After speaking, he ignored Yun Thunder and walked into Yunfu.

Seeing this, Yun Jinglei glared at the two big men, then trot up and followed.

But instead of walking alongside Ling Xian, he was one step behind him, and slightly bent his body to show his respect for him.

As for the two big men at the door, as early as Yun Jinglei said the three words, "Langgongzi", he was already stuck.

Although the two have not seen Ling Xian, they are extremely familiar with his name, and they can even be called thundering!

Oh my god, that man was the legendary Ling son just now?

The big man who was slapped by Yun Jinglei was horrified with a slap in his face. When he thought that he dared to do something to Ling Xian, he shuddered and became extremely frightened.

"Actually, son Ling ... oh my god, you are really lucky." The other big man took a long sigh of relief, secretly glad he didn't do anything.

"Yeah, Ling Ling's mind is too broad. If I change someone else, I would slap me to death." The big man in black laughed, his heart filled with regret and shame.

At the same time, he secretly vowed that he must remember what Ling Xian said to himself.

And adhere to it firmly, and never continue to be arrogant.

...

In Yunfu Hall, Ling Xianduan sat in the upper seat, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.

Below, Yun Jinglei stood respectfully in the hall, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to stare at Ling Xian.

You know, the Yun family today is no longer what it used to be, and it is the only hegemon in Yangcheng. As the master of the Yun family, he has a high weight and is extremely prominent.

However, at this moment, he did not even dare to show the atmosphere, so we can see how much he was in awe of Ling Xian.

"You don't have to be so restrained, I'm not a cannibal demon." Ling Xian took a sip of tea and smiled slightly: "Sit down."

"Yes, son."

Yun thunder nodded, sitting slowly on the chair, still with a restrained expression on his face.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smirked: "You, this is your house, why are you so restrained?"

Yun Jinglei smiled awkwardly, saying that this is indeed my home, but you sit here, do I dare to pretend like usual?

"Forget it, just whatever you want."

Ling Xian shook her head helplessly to understand how powerful she is now for a monk like Yun Jinglei.

Therefore, he is too lazy to talk nonsense, and shifts the topic: "Brother Yun is okay these days."

"Back to my son, my father ..."

Yun Jinglei whispered softly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sudden laughter.

"Haha, thanks to my brother, my brother has been very comfortable lately, and I am very happy."

Qinglang laughed suddenly, and the next moment, a white-haired old man appeared in the hall.

It is the top pillar of the Yun family, the sea of ​​clouds.