Ling Yun had asked the seventy-two disciples, who were empty-handed and had nothing on them, to give Ling Xiao a birthday present. This kind of action was very baffling, and he had never made it clear what he was thinking.
However, with Ling Yue's intelligence, he immediately figured out Ling Yun's real intention after hearing a few words from Ling Yun.
What Ling Xiao had lost, Ling Yun wanted to get back. What Ling Xiao was burdened with, Ling Yun wanted to clear it for him.
Because of Ling Xiao, the Ling Family was massacred by both the righteous and evil sects. They were almost exterminated, and Ling Xiao was humiliated!
After that tragedy, the Ling Family's experts were all dead, and only Ling Lie's family survived. Over the past twenty years, the Ling Family's profits had been divided by the other big families, and the Ling Family's position as one of the Seven Big Families in Beijing was even more precarious!
Even before Ling Yun stepped into the Ling Family's ancestral home for the first time and acknowledged his ancestors, the Ling Family was already struggling to make ends meet. They could only rely on living off their savings to barely survive. The family's status was only in name, ranked last among the Seven Big Families, even lower than the current Li Family.
Even though the Cao Family and Li Family, who were also ranked at the bottom three of the seven great families, rarely had any conflicts with the Ling Family over the past few years. Even though they had taken the least amount of benefits from the Ling Family, because of the decline of the Ling Family, the Cao Family and the Li Family, one sought power while the other sought wealth. In the secular world, the one who sought power had unparalleled wealth. The Ling Family could not be compared to the one who sought power.
Just thinking about it made one sigh. What happened to the Ling Family when Ling Yun first came to Beijing? What were they going through then?
Ling Xiao was kidnapped for many days, and his whereabouts were unknown.
Ling Yue himself was captured and brought to the Chen Family. He was forced to support the Chen Family and was imprisoned for a whole week!
Ling Xue, who was only sixteen years old, joined the Condor Team at such a young age. She was ordered around like a servant and was even ridiculed and humiliated. She became a laughing stock in the eyes of others.
What about the Ling Family? At that time, all the surplus money and the remaining assets of the family were less than 10 billion yuan. Not to mention the other six families, it couldn't even compare to the market value of an ordinary listed company.
What a desolate and miserable scene of decline!
Such a Ling Family could only be trampled on by others. Even if they were in such a pitiful state, the Chen Family had no intention of letting the Ling Family off. After not receiving a reply from Ling Yue for a long time, they decided to make use of the Japanese ninjas to attack the Ling Family in one fell swoop!
That night, Ling Yun appeared and saved Ling Yue. Then, he killed all the enemies and destroyed the Chen Family's original plan!
After that, Ling Yun found Ling Xiao and saved him. He then won the life-and-death battle and destroyed the Chen Family's alliance. He led the Ling Family back to the top of the seven big families in China!
However, in the past, the Ling Family had only been on the defensive in the game between the various families. Up until now, the Ling Family had never taken the initiative to attack.
Now, Ling Yun was at the pinnacle of Qi Cultivation Stage Level Six. He could kill five Foundation Establishment Stage experts easily. The Ling Family had countless Divine Realm experts and late Xiantian Realm experts. Even the thirty-six men of sacrifice were all in the middle Xiantian Realm!
Among the remaining six big families in China, the Cao Family was the Iron Alliance through marriage. The Li Family followed them wholeheartedly. As for the Qin Family in the Qinling Mountains, their relationship with the Ling Family was even more complicated.
Ling Yun was the Great Elder of the Heavenly Team on the surface, but he was the leader of the Dragon Team in secret. He had once relied on his own strength to cripple half of the ancient martial arts world in Hua Xia. Those opponents that had been crushed by him, and even the other half that had not been crushed by him, all kept quiet out of fear. Hearing Ling Yun's name, they no longer dared to have any thoughts of going against the Ling Family.
After the battle in the East Sea, no one dared to speak ill of the Ling Family.
The Ling Family now had the ability to host an Ancient Martial Arts Auction!
This was a position that Ling Yun had fought for. The Ling Family was already satisfied with themselves, and the top powers in the outside world had also silently acknowledged it.
However, it was merely a silent acknowledgment.
However, it wasn't enough for the Ling Family to be satisfied, and it was even more so for the outside world to acknowledge it.
Ling Yun was going to take the initiative to attack!
Spit out what you've eaten from me, and return what you've taken from me!
However, with Ling Yun's current realm and Ling Xiao's mentality, they wouldn't do such things on their own. It would be too boring, and if they did it personally, it would lower their status!
At this moment, he sent out his seventy-two disciples to stir up a thousand ripples. What he wanted was everything that had been taken from the Ling Family, to remove the psychological burden on Ling Xiao, and to restore the glory of the Ling Family!
In fact, it might even be better than before!
As the saying goes, the son pays his father's debts.
However, in Ling Yun's case, it was an act of revenge by the son!
Without a doubt, the time had come. Ling Yun wanted to wash away the humiliation that the Ling Family had suffered for the past twenty years. He wanted to make Ling Xiao's lost reputation and dignity return to him.
Those seventy-two disciples were empty-handed. If they wanted to give Ling Xiao a present that Ling Yun would like, they would have to rack their brains to think, ask, and then find and ask for it.
Ling Yun wouldn't say such things out loud. He could only let his disciples think about it themselves. That was why he said that this was a test.
One of the seventy-two disciples might not be able to think of this, but with the brains of the seventy-two disciples, there would definitely be someone who could think of it. Even if it was by accident, there wouldn't be many. Just one would be enough.
"You brat, you released seventy-two hungry wolves and tigers …"
Thinking about this, Ling Yue smiled and shook his head. He took the initiative to pour tea for Ling Yun.
"Hehe."
Ling Yun smiled proudly and took a sip of tea. He said leisurely, "Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used in a single day. Our Ling Family can't do such things. Even the Ling Family's death warriors can't do it. However, these seventy-two people are the most suitable. "
Ling Yue nodded. "Just now, you released Ling Yi, Ling Qi, and the rest. It wasn't to let them monitor those brats, but to let them find targets for those brats, right?"
"It's a good opportunity for them to get to know each other. Otherwise, when they work together in the future, no one will understand each other."
Ling Yun said casually, not agreeing or disagreeing.
The uncle and nephew looked at each other and smiled. They had a tacit understanding.
"Yun Er, I see that you've been playing with this silk rope in your hand. There are many pauses that look like some Buddhist hand seals …"
Ling Yue suddenly changed the topic. He had been staring at Ling Yun's left hand for a long time.
"More or less, this is indeed a hand seal. However, if one's realm isn't high enough, there's not much use in cultivating it. "
Ling Yun said frankly.
After three pots of tea, the color of the tea became lighter. Ling Yun used his supernatural power to brew the spiritual tea that he brought back from Miaojiang. He smiled and said, "Uncle, try this spiritual tea and see how it tastes."
Then, the two of them chatted as they drank. They exchanged what they needed and started a secret discussion.
…
"Heh, I've been cooped up in the Martial Arts School for more than a month. Tonight, I can finally see the light of day again. This feels so f * cking good!"
In the darkness, Lv Wenlong used the Thousand Miles Godly Steps and led the eleven brothers of Team Two. They were rushing in the southwest direction.
After Ling Xiao and Ling Yun left the Martial Arts School, Lv Wenlong and his brothers did not discuss for long. They were the first team to run out from the Martial Arts School.
"Brother Long, where are we going?"
A skinny guy beside Lv Wenlong asked curiously. His movement technique was not inferior to Lv Wenlong's.
"Fragrant Hills."
Lv Wenlong rushed on in silence. He purposely chose uninhabited wastelands.
"Brother Long, why are we going to Fragrant Hills? Isn't that a waste of time? "
The destination that Lv Wenlong mentioned immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several people, and they all complained.
"What do you guys know? It's the ninth month of the lunar calendar. The scenery of Fragrant Hills is at its most beautiful. It's not easy for us to come out, why shouldn't we go and take a look?"
Lv Wenlong scolded those who complained.
"F * ck! Admiring the scenery of Fragrant Hills at nine at night? Even if you're at the pinnacle of Houtian Realm Level Nine, you won't be able to distinguish between red and yellow at night, right? "
"That place is close to Beijing."
Lv Wenlong added thoughtlessly. It was as if he was talking to himself, but in his heart, it was also close to the Ling Family's ancestral home.
At nine at night, this group of guys arrived at the peak of Fragrant Hills. The thirty-kilometer journey was a piece of cake for this group of disciples. When they reached the peak, none of them were panting or flushed.
"The scenery is not bad."
When they reached the highest point, Lv Wenlong put his hands behind his back and pretended to admire the surroundings.
"Brother Long, can you really see the color of the leaves?"
The few people at the side saw Lv Wenlong's pretentious act and did not believe him at all.
"Hehe, what a bunch of idiots. Who said I wanted to show you the color of the leaves? I meant the night view of Beijing is not bad."
"…"
Everyone around him rolled their eyes.
Lv Wenlong turned a blind eye to the disdainful gazes thrown at him. He casually sat down on a large rock and said with a frown, "You guys, what kind of messy ideas did you come up with just now? You're making me lose face."
"Tsk, you haven't even come up with an idea!" Someone retorted.
"Brother Long, why can't our ideas work? Master is obviously asking us to go out … "
"Bullsh * t!"
Lv Wenlong did not wait for the guy beside him to say the word 'snatch'. He immediately swallowed his scolding.
"Isn't it embarrassing? Isn't it degrading? Do you think you're still in Green Dragon?! This isn't a f * cking territory fight. "
Everyone around him did not dare to make a sound after being scolded.
Everyone here knew that Lv Wenlong seemed to be careless and careless, but that was actually just a facade. He was actually as cunning as a ghost and definitely had an idea long ago.
"First of all, Master will definitely not take what we snatched. Secondly, Master said that we should not cause any trouble.
"These two reasons have blocked all the paths that you can think of."
Lv Wenlong's eyes flashed as he muttered to himself for everyone to hear.
Someone muttered, "Do you really want us to buy it?"
"Shut up."
Lv Wenlong directly silenced the other party, then smiled mysteriously. "The birthday gift doesn't have to be something special."
"Brother Long, don't keep us in suspense. Just tell us. What does Master want us to do with this problem?"
Swoosh!
Lv Wenlong suddenly stood up, raising his hand and pointing to the southeast, at the bright lights of the capital city.
He pointed to the mountains and said proudly, "Do you see that? There are many people in this capital city who owe the Ling Family. Master wants us to take it back!"
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded!
If Ling Yun were here at this moment, he would reward Lv Wenlong well just because of what he said.
…
First, I apologize to everyone.
When Old Bu wrote books, he always strived for an exciting plot and tried to be realistic. As a result, he always dug a big hole for himself, and then … he did not know how to write.
After thinking for a few days, he finally knew how to describe the big plot. Everyone, please see if you are satisfied.
There will be another update tonight.
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