Chapter 208 - The Powerful(2/2)
He has comprehensive abilities, which are recognized, but he is too arrogant.
"If you take a step back, even if you recruit Jingquan, what can a person do? You still don't have subordinates from the middle and lower levels. These people need certain talents, and the most important thing is to be loyal to you. It takes time and a long time to build such a force. You don't have subordinates who can rest assured. Even if you do this intelligence business, you may be destroyed by Wu Yifan or even steal the fruits of success." Although Wu Qianfeng had his intention to give up, this sentence made a lot of sense.
Wuyouling couldn't help but frown her beautiful brow when she heard this.
"This... Young Master Burying Feng doesn't need to worry. I already have plans." At this time, Ling Yun suddenly spoke.
"That's right." Wu Xuanfeng answered.
Ling Yun came forward and directly rejected Wuyouling's proposal, and he couldn't force it anymore.
Ling Yun defeated the Giant Kai Monument, and the peak cultivation level of the third turn has the combat power of the fourth turn. At the same time, he also has the Bauhinia token, and is a homeless distinguished guest. Therefore, Wu Xuanfeng has been releasing goodwill to Ling Yun and the others.
But he didn't agree.
"Hmph, it takes time to form a force, how can it be achieved overnight? Well, let you suffer first." "The novel chapters are updated the fastest. By then, I will help, and it will be more effective." Wu Xuanfeng thought in his heart, smiling slightly on the surface.
The two sides talked for a while, and Wukangfeng personally sent Wu Youling and others out of the gate of the palace.
For outsiders, this is the clearest political signal.
Farewell to Wu Kuangfeng, Wu Youling, Ling and Su walked onto the street.
Today is Lishi Festival, all the shops are closed, and there are various small street stalls on both sides of the street.
"Come on, sour and sweet candied haws!"
"I tell you, this piece of old jade is passed down by my family from my ancestors..."
"Selling rice, selling rice, a bag of five-spice essential oil rice, only half a piece of spirit stone."
There are a wide variety of small street stalls, with all kinds of things sold. They line up and stretch out. Looking around, countless pedestrians were standing shoulder to shoulder, some stopped to watch, some bargained, and some looked around.
Lishi Festival once a year, no matter Lingyun, Su Nuan or Wuyouling, they are no strangers.
"Just count. We have been in Homeless City for two or three years." Wu Youling suddenly spoke with emotion.
"There are so many things happening in the past two years." She sighed and continued, "If it weren't for me, I would never have thought that I was the daughter of the family-less clan leader."
Then Wuyouling looked at Ling Yun again, smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth: "If it weren't for you, Brother Hei Tu, I wouldn't have arrived here."
Wu Youling has always felt deeply grateful to Ling Yun and the others.
Su Nuan was speechless aside, but the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.
"Yes. I didn't expect that your father was the famous Wu Yanfei! However, saving you is also a fate. Fate comes and goes, gathers and reunions are the common feelings in the world." Ling Yun looked ahead with his eyes and replied.
Wuyouling's face changed slightly. She heard the indirect voice: "Brother Heitu, are you leaving Homeless City?"
"Not bad. Soon after, Su Nuan and I will leave Wuyouling and go to Sancha Mountain." Ling Yun replied.
Wuyouling gritted her teeth and wanted to say what to keep, but in the end she didn't say it.
She and Ling Yun have been together for a long time, and although they have not had a clear conversation, they can feel the ambition in his heart.
This man's ambition is too great, and it is impossible for him to stay in the homeless city.
"But don't worry. Before leaving, I will push you to the position of the young master and let you sit up steadily." Ling Yun smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to recruit subordinates first. Today, we will build up the team of Ling, your future power."
"What, Brother Heitu, do you really have an ideal candidate?" Wu Youling asked in surprise.
It takes a long time to form a force.
Any loyal subordinate must go through long-term training.
Ling Yun's current tone made Wu Youling's loyal and capable subordinates, like Dabaicai, say that they can find it if they can be found.
What kind of confidence is he? His tone is so confident?
Not only Wuyouling, but even Su Nuan couldn't help but be curious about it.
"Come with me, that's it." Ling Yun walked in front and led the way for the two of them.
After many twists and turns, they came to an alley.
There is a stall between a lantern shop and a silk shop.
Ling Yun walked to the stall and stopped.
Behind the stall, a boy was half lying.
The boy was dressed in rags, leaning his back against the corner of the wall, his eyes were half-closed, his face was very bad, his eyes were bland, and he looked decadent and could not extricate himself.
"Is Brother Hei Tu looking for this young man?" Wu Youling thought in his heart.
Su Nuan was also looking at the man with sharp eyes. Although this man was a cultivator, he was only in the middle level. Judging from his appearance, he was already quite old, but his strength was so terrible.
"What do you want to buy, this guy... Uh, Lord Fangzheng!" The young man noticed someone, opened his eyes, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly raised his tone and showed a look of surprise and shock.
Ling Yun is now a celebrity in the homeless city. He has no hidden true face, so many people can recognize him.
"Su, Lord Su Nuan..." Immediately, he recognized Su Nuan again, and his tone was so excited that he stuttered.
Although he didn't know Wuyouling, he could distinguish Wuyouling's aura of a cultivator. At the same time, Wuyouling's stunning appearance made him feel dizzy and confused.
"These are ten spirit stones. I have bought all your things. You can leave." Ling Yun took out a bag of spirit stones.
A look of overjoy suddenly appeared on the boy's face.
But immediately, he showed a little hesitation.
The mess on this stall was found when he packed up his grandfather's belongings. After his identification, it was all broken copper and iron, and there was nothing valuable.
But why did Lord Founder buy his things? Is there really any treasure here?
If there is a treasure and ziji is selling it, wouldn’t it be a loss?
Just as he was thinking about it, Ling Yun suddenly raised his hand and threw it to him the small bag of spirit stones in his hand.
"What are you still thinking? You didn't hear me clearly. Humph, it's your honor to me that I like your things. You can get out now. If you don't get out, you won't even have the chance to get out." Ling Yun threatened with a cold voice.
The boy was trembling with fear.
He trembled his lips and stammered: "Ling, Lord Lingyun, how can you do this? This is what you should do. When doing business, it is your affection and my will. We cannot force ourselves to buy and sell, so are you, and you are also a person with status... and this is a homeless city..."
Bang.
Ling Yun shook his hand and knocked the boy to the ground.
"Get out." Ling Yun looked down at the boy on the ground with a cold look, and his tone was plain.
The boy covered his face, frightened and trembled with fear. He looked up at Lingyun, his eyes touched Dao Lingyun's dark eyes, and immediately moved away. Then he got up without saying a word and ran away stumbled away.
"Brother Hei Tu..." Wu Youling looked at the boy's departure and felt a little embarrassed.
Su Nuan had no expression on her face and did not care.
Chapter completed!