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Chapter Eighteen - Deliberately Provoking

"These things that deal with interpersonal relationships are always only useful in some aspects, and strength is the decisive factor. Once the power is strong enough, you can ignore these things."

The foundation of any regime is power, but it is just a manifestation of power and forms. Rights are just additional products of power owners.

With strength, you can get wealth, beauty, and power.

After looking at the industries in other places, they were like wine shops, and were beaten very well by their uncles and aunts, both economic and political benefits.

A few days ago, he was just a penniless pauper, and now he owns all the property of his uncle and uncle.

Even when passing by other places, those people saw him feeling like they looked at his son-in-law. In other words, as long as Ling Yun was willing, he could even retire immediately and live a rich life that his uncle enjoyed.

He hooked his fingers and many beauties would flock to him.

"But none of this is what I want." Ling Yun looked at these and found that it was meaningless.

"Since I was overlapping, I was like floating, drifting with the flow and working hard. With these assets, at least I will no longer worry about life. Next, I will practice hard and work hard. When I reach the spiritual master stage, I can make a fortune." Ling Yun felt his blood ignited all over his body.

This mountain village is too small, insignificant. How can such a place carry his ambitions? How can it make him feel happy?

Spring rain sends back winter, and flying flowers welcome spring.

Before we knew it, the whole winter passed like this, and spring brought new vitality.

Ling Yun's qualifications are not very good. He actually knew in his heart that he could not achieve the speed of cultivation like those who possess spiritual bodies.

Although diligence can make up for shortcomings, blind practice is ineffective.

The wine shop was a little deserted in the morning, and no one was willing to come and drink at the wine shop.

Ling Yun sat inside, approaching the window, and slowly drank tea behind the screen.

A breeze blows, carrying the fragrance and coldness of early spring, making people feel refreshed.

On one side of the table was the monthly income, and Ling Yun did not open it one by one, but was confused.

Although the weight of each copper coin is not fixed, it is still known about its approximate appearance. You can tell how much money it is inside by throwing it away.

The oil seller can pass through the oil, the sharpshooter can pass through the poplar in a hundred steps, the butcher can cook Ding and cut a cow, and Ling Yun can do it without looking inside, and knowing how much money it is.

There is nothing particularly good about these abilities, practice makes perfect.

Hulai's shopkeeper and his friend distributed the money from last month to them. With their thanks, Ling Yun left in a flash.

Looking around, all kinds of houses stand far away

Where, bathed in the spring light, there is a willow tree in the distance, blowing gently with the spring breeze.

Ling Yun thought about his current situation. His uncle's plan was discovered by him yesterday. Now he has been ruined and his family property has been truly preserved.

The practice was also extremely smooth. With my unremitting efforts, I finally entered the middle stage of the Spiritual Master.

He now has strong confidence to face more situations. If ordinary spirits come to challenge him, he can easily defeat him with his previous experience.

"Let's go, let's get away."

"Stop it for me no matter what you go! No one can leave!! I said!" said the rough man.

"Sure enough, this guy is just trying to make trouble." Ling Yun looked at the man's words and deeds, his face was indifferent, and the cold light flashed slightly in his eyes.

With a look, the madman discovered Ling Yun.

"Well? You are that Lingyun, kid, I will give you a chance to apologize in public so that people will not say that I bully others by virtue. You are selling fake wine everywhere in public, and there are also kingly laws and laws?"

"kindness?"

The madman laughed and said, "For the sake of you being a cultivator, you bow and apologize to me. Let's just forget about this. I, Chu Kuang, keep my word."

“….”

"He is so vicious in his trick. As long as Ling Yun bows his head and apologizes, it is equivalent to admitting that he is a soft cock and a useless waste. He can't help but feel a little humiliated when he goes to his restaurant in the future."

"If it were me, I would be in a dilemma!"

Everyone whispered that in this mountain village, people rarely encountered such things.

"Damn!"

While communicating, a person suddenly pointed it out.

It surprised everyone and could almost eat a crab.

People didn't expect that Ling Yun was so fierce and showed no mercy to face such a person.

Ling Yun directly satisfied the thoughts of passers-by and gave them a big surprise. He unshewn the long sword in his hand and slashed it over.

The square table in front of the madman was actually penetrated by Ling Yun's long sword like tofu, and slashed towards the madman.

The madman's laughter came to an abrupt end, and in his eyes, it was like the moonlight galloping towards him.
Chapter completed!
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