The system takes me to pull hatred

The atmosphere was a little silent.

The corners of the eyes of some insiders twitched, stunned, they couldn't believe that Ling Chen dared to despise Taoist Wuma's majesty so much.

That is a famous feng shui master in Handong Province, who has been involved with various celebrities, and his status is not trivial.

Moreover, he himself knows the miraculous feng shui technique and performs feng shui arrays.

Ling Chen is so provocative, isn't he afraid of getting angry?

The rest of the people didn't think so. Demon Buu's strength was so strong that he could be accompanied by such a master. It can be seen that Ling Chen has a lot of background, maybe he has known Taoist Wuma for a long time.

Moreover, in terms of the other party's tone, it is clear that Wuma Taoist is not enough to attract the other party's attention, so naturally he will not be afraid of the other party.

Seeing Ling Chen's contemptuous expression, Chen Jingnan froze for a moment: "Brother, do you know my godfather?"

"Call your godfather and ask him, won't he know?" Ling Chen smiled but wasn't smiling.

Without hesitation, Chen Jingnan took out his mobile phone and dialed Taoist Wuma's number.

Cautiously said: "Godfather, sorry to bother you, I met a person in the suburbs of Double 11 in Handong Province, and then..."

"Huh?" After hearing Chen Jingnan's narration, Taoist Wuma became angry immediately.

"How courageous, let the other party answer the phone, I want to see which dandy dares to be so fearless."

"Yes, godfather." Chen Jingnan held the phone in front of Ling Chen with quick hands and sharp eyes.

"My godfather wants to talk to you."

Ling Chen didn't refuse, and clicked the loudspeaker button.

"Hey!"

From the other end, the Wuma Taoist shouted angrily: "Hey, MLGB, you dare to do something to my godson Wuma Taoist, you fucking don't want to live anymore? If you have a name, I will kill you!"

[Ding, the hatred value from Fengshui master Wuma Panguang is +109! 】

"Yesterday, the person who crippled your Feng Shui cultivation." Ling Chen didn't get angry at all because of this, and his tone was quite playful.

Suddenly, the other end of the phone became dead silent.

In a split second, Taoist Wuma was petrified in place as if struck by lightning.

Even through the mobile phone, he could feel a chill coming from the opposite side.

Vaguely, he recalled yesterday that there was a 25-year-old man in the Fengshui courtyard in Xihong City.

He saw through his own trick, and cast three top-level feng shui spells one after another, destroying the evil thing under his control on the spot.

Afterwards, this man abolished his meridians, erased his Feng Shui practice, and spared his life, which is considered a great fortune among misfortunes.

When he returned to Handong Province, he didn't sleep well all night, and had nightmares in his head. He could dream of Ling Chen's powerful and terrifying methods when he lay down. He didn't get out of the predicament until today after taking medicine and psychological treatment.

However, Ling Chen's words reminded him of the horror of being dominated by Ling Chen, and the shame of being imprisoned in a birdcage.

After a long time, a panicked voice amplified infinitely through the phone.

"You, you, you are Master Ling?!"

"It seems that he still remembers me." Ling Chen's tone was slightly teasing.

"I'm in front of your godson now, come on, cut me into pieces."

The Wuma Taoist was full of desire to survive, and said anxiously: "No, no, how dare I attack Master Ling, I'm sorry, Master Ling, I just had a bad attitude, please forgive me, I... I will slap my mouth now to show my stupid words."

As he said that, he actually slapped himself in the face, and the crackling sound came from the mobile phone, which was heard by many people through the loudspeaker.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the audience seemed to freeze.

Especially Chen Jingnan, as if he had been wheeled by a husky, his expression could not be expressed in words.

Ling Chen glanced at this guy, and smiled playfully: "Your godson just found someone to surround me and wanted to shoot me, what should we do?"

"Cut this damned bastard, and dare to attack Master Ling, it's just presumptuous!"

Chen Jingnan froze, his face turned pale with fright.

"Don't be like this, it's inevitable for young people to make mistakes, knowing that there is still hope to be saved." Ling Chen coughed dryly.

"Master Ling is indeed descended from a celestial being, with an aura as graceful as a frightened bird, and graceful as a dragon wandering around. My godson's deeds are so vile, yet meeting you with a heart that embraces the world is truly a blessing from a previous life." Wu said. Ma Daoren flatters mercilessly.

"Before I met Master Ling, I doubted whether there was a real saint in the world, but now, I finally believe it. I used to forget about Han Ting's poems, and I was surprised by Li Du's poetic talent. I used to linger in the lyrics and music of Song and Yuan, but I didn't know how much I have until I saw you"

"Stop, stop bragging." Ling Chen interrupted him, and said, "I think people have to make up for their mistakes when they do something wrong, so I asked your godson to pay 5000 million yuan, but he thinks it's too expensive and he doesn't want it. How to do it?"

"If he dares not pay, I'll kill him." Taoist Wuma raised his brows and said sternly, "How can a mere 5000 million yuan make up for a mistake? It takes at least [-] million yuan."

Chen Jingnan almost didn't cry.

"Godfather, where do I have so much money!"

Taoist Wuma yelled: "Go away, Ma De, you have to pay the price if you offend Master Ling, immediately sell the property under your name, no matter what, you have to raise [-] million to Master Ling, otherwise I will find someone to kill you immediately. "

Chen Jingnan wanted to cry but had no tears, and almost vomited three catties of blood.

If he knew this earlier, it would be much better for him to give Ling Chen 5000 million directly.

Now that it has doubled, that's simply peeling off his skin!

"Master Ling, don't worry, I will supervise this matter. If my godson fails to transfer the money to your account within today, I will bring his head to you." On the other end of the phone, Taoist Wuma patted his chest and assured him.

"Okay, then it's settled." Ling Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, Master Ling, you are busy, so I won't bother you. Call me if you have something to do. I still have some status in Handong." Taoist Wuma apologized with a flattering smile, and then quickly hung up the phone.

When he put down the phone, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his feet were slightly bent, and he didn't dare to straighten them. As soon as they were stretched, he would tremble non-stop. His body was like a deflated rubber ball. Strength to support.

The lower body of the worm was already so soft that it couldn't be softer, even if the bed was a female star who was recently caught fire in Handong Province, with a protruding front and back, and a seductive posture, Taoist Wuma no longer had any desires.

After all, he just walked through the gate of hell!
"Why did such monsters suddenly come to Handong Province? No, I have to call those bastards quickly, but don't provoke this Buddha." The Wuma Taoist was sweating, took out his phone again, and frantically typed When the call came, she completely ignored the sexy body of the female celebrity next to her.

On the other side, Chen Jingnan timidly took the note from Ling Chen, on which was written Ling Chen's bank card account.

"Master Ling, don't worry, I will try my best to transfer this [-] million to your account today."

Ling Chen patted Chen Jingnan's head: "Good boy, be more careful in the future, after all, not everyone can be provoked!"

"Yes, yes, what Master Ling taught me is that I will go back and reflect on it now. I wish you a pleasant journey!" Chen Jingnan cried and bowed his body, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then, he turned around and left with a group of younger brothers as if fleeing.

Wan Xuantong and the others were stunned for a while.

The reversal of the whole situation was completely unexpected to them.

Who the hell is Ling Chen, who can actually scare the Taoist Wuma on the other end of the phone like that?

"Buu, get in the car." Ling Chen waved his hand, the demon Buu beside him immediately understood, and followed him to the car.

Seeing this, Nangong Yan and Wan Xuantong said goodbye to Zhuo Ji immediately, and got into the car.

After the bus was restarted and the dust flew away for a while, Zhuo Ji came back to her senses.

Shock was written in her eyes.

A phone call can make Wuma Taoist, a famous feng shui master in Handong Province, talk like a mouse crossing the street with his tail between his legs. Even Zhuang Bifan can't do this kind of power.

This time, Handong seems to have an incredible character coming!

On the bus, the atmosphere was very quiet.

All the passengers looked at Ling Chen with fearful eyes, and some passengers who had previously let Ling Chen go down to work alone were shaking uncontrollably.

To be honest, what they are most afraid of now is Ling Chen making trouble for them.

One must know that their attitudes and tone of voice were very bad in order to get Ling Chen out of the car, but at Ling Chen's age, he is just young and very serious, once the other party retaliates, ten of their lives are not enough for Ling Chen to kill .

Unexpectedly, what was unexpected was that Ling Chen didn't care about them at all, and he didn't mean to make trouble at all.

Many people felt relieved and secretly rejoiced.

Now they only want the bus to arrive at the stop quickly, get off the bus quickly, and stay away from the two inhuman existences of Ling Chen and Moren Buu.

One is a fierce man who can grab a weight of more than 100 kilograms with one hand and block bullets with his face.

One was a phone call, which made the famous feng shui master in Handong Province tremble as if he had seen a ghost, and even made Chen Jingnan change from the original 5000 million in compensation to a ruthless person with a [-] million in compensation.

Being in a workshop with such a person is simply torture.

"Ling Xiaotu, who are you?" Wan Xuantong, who was always carefree, changed her temper at this moment, and looked at Ling Chen seriously.

With just one phone call, Taoist Wuma can make an apology, and make Chen Jingnan, the head snake in this area, kneel down like a bereaved dog, and willingly pay [-] million yuan in compensation. Such power is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

Especially Majin Buu in the back, he caught the bullet with his face and was unscathed. This is a scene in a movie.

Xihong University, which she studied at, is a national key prestigious university, which disseminates higher education, and she herself is also a very rational person who advocates science.

Seeing the scenes in the movie happening in front of her eyes now really made her feel like she was struck by lightning and her outlook on life was overturned.

"Sorry, I can't tell you this." Ling Chen shook his head, hiding it.

Martial arts and the secular world are two different worlds. Wan Xuantong, as an ordinary person, knowing too much is not a good thing.

"Okay." Seeing that Ling Chen didn't want to say more, Wan Xuantong didn't force her to ask.

On the contrary, it was Nangong Yan, her beautiful eyes were turning back and forth on Ling Chen, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Since you have such a great ability, you can just buy a car to take your cousin to Handong Province. Why do you need to take a bus?"

Ling Chen didn't know how to answer.

He couldn't say that it was Majin Buu's whim, and he had to be dragged into the bus, right?

"Xiaoyan, don't ask so many questions, Ling Xiaotu must have something to hide, you have to give others some privacy." Seeing that Ling Chen was silent, Wan Xuantong hurriedly said softly.

Nangong Yan opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say much.

It's just that in her eyes, there is a trace of inquisitive eyes, which has not dissipated for a long time.