"Huh? Compensation! "" This … "
The Xiangxi people were stunned when they heard Ling Yun's request for compensation. Why was he still asking for compensation after beating them up so badly?
Cui Lao was stunned as well. He thought to himself, Young Master, so you're here to fight with someone just to ask for compensation?
Even though our Ling Family has declined, we are still one of the seven big families in Beijing. We control the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Water Resources. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Is there a need to ask for compensation after beating people up?
Cui Lao once again looked at Dugu Mo with his mouth agape. However, he saw that Dugu Mo was still watching with great interest, as if he had long known that Ling Yun would be like this.
After killing someone, Ling Yun could even find money from the dead body, let alone a living person!
"Yeah, compensation, it can't be, right? You guys injured my girlfriend, injured my renovation workers, and destroyed my shop. Are you going to let it go just like that? "
Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh coldly when he saw the Xiangxi people's shocked expressions. This was just the beginning!
The middle-aged man's expression was miserable. He knew that he had really kicked an iron plate by coming here rashly. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and then raised his hand to point at a struggling person on the ground. "He …"
"That's more like it!" Ling Yun stood up and lifted the man up from the ground in a few steps. He chuckled and said, "Alright, stop rolling around on the ground. Isn't it just two broken ribs?"
That person was about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old. He was skinny and shriveled. Among the people who attacked just now, other than the horse-faced man, he was the one who attacked Ling Yun the most ruthlessly. Therefore, Ling Yun was also the one who broke two of his ribs with one punch.
"Cough cough …" That person was picked up by Ling Yun like a little chick. The pain from his broken ribs was unbearable, and he couldn't help but cough out a mouthful of blood.
"Bam!" Ling Yun threw him to the ground harshly before squatting down in front of him. "Come, tell me, what's your name?"
"Lan Zhenghe …"
Even in his wildest dreams, Lan Zhenghe would have never imagined that he would hire his uncle, who practiced venomous sorcery, to harm others just because he couldn't compete with them. Originally, everything was going smoothly. Just as he was about to succeed, this young man in front of him ruined his great plan and even caused his uncle to be crippled.
After they fled back to their hometown in Xiangxi, Lan Zhenghe and his uncle really couldn't take this lying down. Hence, they found a real master of Voodoo and asked him to deal with Ling Yun to take revenge for themselves and his uncle.
This venomous sorcery expert was naturally the middle-aged man who was at the pinnacle of Houtian Realm Level Eight.
After they returned to Qingshui, they immediately reopened their business. Then, this middle-aged man naturally led the group of Xiangxi elders to Ling Yun's clinic and opened his mouth to look for Ling Yun. He was extremely arrogant.
At that time, Ling Yun was in the crater's Yin Yang Dragon Lock Spell. Hence, they destroyed Ling Yun's clinic to vent their anger.
This clinic was painstakingly renovated by Yao Rou. Furthermore, it was Ling Yun's, and the renovation was completed on the same day. Yao Rou saw it as more important than her own life, so she tried her best to stop him.
The middle-aged man practiced venomous sorcery all year round, and his personality was already twisted. He destroyed a flower and injured Yao Rou with one palm strike. At the same time, he poisoned her with the venomous Deadly Gu!
This matter originally had nothing to do with the renovation workers who were waiting to be inspected. However, these workers were all honest men. Seeing such a hardworking and kind lady being beaten up like this, they couldn't stand it and came forward to stop him. The middle-aged man couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense, so he simply used the venomous sorcery to injure them. He could use the blood of these workers to nourish his Deadly Gu.
Yao Rou was seriously injured, and the renovation workers were also poisoned. The clinic that had just been renovated was smashed into a mess. The Xiangxi people could be considered to have taken half of their revenge. Hence, they returned to the clothing store happily.
Before they left, they even said that as long as Ling Yun didn't appear, they would wait for him in the clothing store. Otherwise, they could forget about opening the clinic. They would destroy it every time it was renovated!
This time, Lan Zhenghe came back with a complete victory. He thought that he had found the right person this time and that he would be able to completely dominate Ling Yun. Immediately after, he was so pleased with himself that he would go to Ling Yun's clinic twice a day to admire his masterpiece.
The middle-aged man and the horse-faced man who came with him were all left behind by Lan Zhenghe. They were waiting for Ling Yun to come to him for revenge. Then, they would use the venomous sorcery to cripple Ling Yun. That way, things would be settled once and for all.
However, what made Lan Zhenghe dumbfounded was that the two experts he invited were defeated by Ling Yun in less than a minute. They didn't even have the strength to retaliate!
"Oh, Lan Zhenghe …" Ling Yun nodded his head and smiled playfully. "Tell me, how much do you think I should be compensated?"
"One … One hundred thousand?" Lan Zhenghe knew that his life was in Ling Yun's hands now. He had no choice but to admit defeat.
Ling Yun's eyes turned cold. "Pui!" He spat on Lan Zhenghe's face and scolded in a deep voice, "One hundred thousand? Ask this expert you invited. What kind of venomous sorcery did he cast on my girlfriend? What does it feel like to be afflicted with it? "
The pain that Yao Rou suffered after being afflicted with the venomous sorcery was definitely endless torture. She couldn't even beg for death. Ling Yun wanted to kill someone just by looking at her, but Lan Zhenghe still wanted to compensate one hundred thousand. Wasn't that nonsense?
Lan Zhenghe's face was spat on by Ling Yun, but he was so scared that he didn't even dare to wipe it off. He said in a cold sweat, "Three … Three hundred thousand?"
Ling Yun was a little annoyed. "I say, do you really not know your situation, or are you pretending to be ignorant? Do you really think that I'm here to do business with you? "
His gaze swept across everyone who was struggling on the ground. Then, he said coldly, "All of these people, including your life, how much do you think it's worth? Be straightforward and give me a number!"
Ling Yun still had many things to do, so he didn't have the time to tease him. Thus, he directly revealed his trump card.
Lan Zhenghe was scared stiff. His face was pale, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve. He thought to himself, "A country has its laws. This is a city, do you think you can kill people just because you say so?"
"Give … it to him! Give … everything to him! " At this moment, the middle-aged man who was sitting by the wall spoke. He could tell that if Lan Zhenghe didn't know what was good for him, someone was going to die soon!
When Lan Zhenghe heard this, he knew that he was completely screwed this time. Saving his life was more important, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said while trembling, "Please … don't kill us. As long as you let us go, we'll give you anything you want!"
Ling Yun snorted coldly and said with a smile, "See, wouldn't it have been better if you had said so earlier? As long as there's life, there's hope. Save your lives first, so that you can come and destroy my clinic in the future, right? "
Lan Zhenghe fell to the ground with a plop. He was so scared that his entire body was trembling. He kowtowed as if he didn't care about money, and he repeatedly said, "I won't dare, I won't dare anymore …"
Ling Yun couldn't be bothered to listen to his nonsense. He only said indifferently, "Take out all the money you have. I'll see how many lives I can buy! If you don't take enough, you'll die! "
Lan Zhenghe's face was ashen. He trembled and said, "Yes, yes … I have two million cash in my shop …"
"What? Only two million cash? I'm sorry, but it's only enough to buy two of your lives. What about the remaining ten people? "
When Ling Yun said that, not to mention Lan Zhenghe's people, even Cui Lao shivered when he heard it!
Cui Lao thought to himself, Young Master, since you've already saved that little girl, those renovation workers probably won't be a problem for you. How much money can you spend to renovate a clinic? Two million, this … this can only buy two lives?
"Ah! Two lives? "Lan Zhenghe's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He almost forgot about the pain in his ribs!
"But … but I really don't have any more money!" Lan Zhenghe turned his head to look at the people on his side. All of them were looking at him with pleading eyes.
No matter if they were good or bad, they were all humans. Who didn't care about their lives?
Ling Yun looked around and pretended to be nonchalant as he said, "Hmm, this shop looks pretty good. It looks like it's worth a lot of money … Since you destroyed my shop, should I destroy yours too? However, it would be a pity if I really destroyed it … Tsk tsk … "
Even a fool could understand the meaning behind Ling Yun's words. Lan Zhenghe smacked his lips. He was dumbfounded!
His shop was more than six hundred square meters. Including the various clothes in the shop, it was worth more than twenty million!
Not to mention, that was exactly the value of the lives of ten people!
Lan Zhenghe's heart ached as if it was stabbed by a knife. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'll give you this shop!"
Ling Yun smiled leisurely. "Hurry up, take the money and write a receipt! Don't write that it's a gift to me. Say that I spent thirty million to buy it, understand? "
Ling Yun's move was ruthless. This way, no one would be able to get back at him!
"Understood … I understand!" Lan Zhenghe was filled with fear, regret, and heartache. Why did he come back for revenge? Wasn't he just a demon king? Furthermore, he was even more terrifying than a demon king!
Ling Yun knew that Lan Zhenghe couldn't walk anymore. He directly carried him to the room and found the two million in cash. In front of Lan Zhenghe, Ling Yun stored them all into his spatial ring.
Lan Zhenghe looked at his two million in cash disappear in Ling Yun's hands. There was no need to describe the shock on his face. He thought to himself, Did I really offend a demon king? Or is it a deity?!
As such, Lan Zhenghe's heart was filled with even more fear. He only wanted to escape from this place and not have anything to do with Ling Yun anymore!
He obediently took out a pen and paper and seriously wrote a receipt. He admitted that he had sold his shop and everything in it to Ling Yun for thirty million.
After signing and leaving his fingerprint, Ling Yun smiled coldly and kept the receipt. He carried Lan Zhenghe back to the original place. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)
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