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Chapter 299

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Ling Ping'an sat on the chair and looked at the four people in front of him, talking about everything.

It felt...

They couldn't talk about anything!

They were talking about business, policies, and so on.

Or they were talking about this year's election, the Gonghe Party and the Datong Party's respective countermeasures.

In short, they were all topics that Ling Ping'an wasn't interested in.

Therefore, he couldn't help but want to yawn.

It was only out of politeness that he didn't leave immediately.

Coincidentally, the phone in his pocket rang at this moment.

Therefore, he stood up and said apologetically to the others, "I'm sorry, I have to answer a call..."

"Please do!" Wang Shan nodded with a smile, but he didn't take this' young master 'seriously anymore.

Because he was so ordinary.

He was so ordinary that if he was placed in a crowd, no one would be able to recognize him immediately!

Thus, Ling Ping'an stood up and walked forward.

Meow!

The kitten, which had been lying under the chair, immediately followed.

"Brother..." Wang Shan looked at Zhang Fengxiao, who seemed to be in a daze. "What are you looking at? Why are you in a daze? "

Zhang Fengxiao shook his head and said with a smile, "Nothing!"

However, in his heart, the figure of the kitten that had just followed him appeared.

A cat, a strange cat?

He could feel that there seemed to be some special reaction from that cat.

However, this feeling was very slight.

"Maybe it's a Spirit Cat..." he thought, "It was probably left behind by the ancestors of the Ling family..."

That could only be explained in this way.

After all, the Ling family was able to convince so many families in the past. There must be something extraordinary about them.

But...

This generation was really dragging their legs.

The only bloodline was just a mortal.

There was no psionic power, and there was nothing special about it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fengxiao also felt a little emotional.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qiyan flew into the homes of ordinary people!

There was no eternal powerful family in the world!

There was only an eternal world!

Since ancient times, it had always been like this!

He heard Wang Shan say, "Our young master is quite spirited..."

Wang Xiao also smiled and said, "Yes! He has backbone! "

Wang Yi also nodded.

Unfortunately...

Backbone or something had been worthless since ancient times.

Especially the backbone of commoners!

Tao Yuanming could leave his name in the annals of history without bowing down, but that was because he was a famous scholar.

If he was not a famous scholar but a farmer, he would not be praised but ridiculed.

It was like the steps of a beautiful woman, graceful and graceful, attracting the attention of others.

The Handan Girls' School became a laughing stock and was despicable.

For example, if a famous person wrote a wrong word, it would be a fake word. If an ordinary person wrote a wrong word, it would be a pure typo.

So!

"Sometimes, the backbone of an ordinary person can only bring misfortune …" Zhang Fengxiao thought of this sentiment that he had read in a book, and he also sighed.

Now, it seemed that the Ling Family's Young Master's pride and integrity might harm him.

Think about it …

With so many people sitting here, any one of them could help him boost his business.

But because of his pride, because of his backbone, he was unwilling to speak.

Naturally, no one would be stupid enough to take the initiative to help a stranger that they had only met a few times.

Even if this person was the head of the family who used to be incomparably intimate with them — wasn't that just too much to do?

… …

Ling Ping 'an walked to the entrance of the courtyard. He took out his phone and looked at it. His expression became interesting.

400100, the Federal Empire's Committee for Meritorious Children.

He picked up helplessly.

"Hello..." an unfamiliar female voice came from the other end, "This is the office of the Federal Empire's Committee for Meritorious Children..."

"I want to specially inform you that the Empire's commissioner will pay a special visit next Wednesday..."

"I wonder if you have time to receive him?"

Ling Ping 'an immediately swallowed his saliva.

But he also knew that this was actually a day that was bound to come.

The Federal Empire's Committee for Meritorious Children had a slogan: We will not let any descendants of meritorious officials lack food and clothing, nor will we let them be alone!

The former was guaranteed by all kinds of subsidies and allowances from the royal family and the central government.

The latter was the main task of the Committee for Meritorious Children. They desperately held a fellowship party and thought of ways to gather a large group of men and women together.

This was their political achievement.

It was also their performance.

Legend had it that the Committee for Meritorious Children had a quota every year.

They had to complete as many as they could.

If they didn't, the higher-ups would punish them.

This kind of punishment usually resulted in stripping the relevant person in charge of their title and taking back their title.

That was quite serious.

"This..." Ling Ping 'an still wanted to delay, "I might not be around when the time comes..."

"Then when are you free?" The other party immediately asked, "The commissioner will visit you at that time..."

Ling Ping 'an sighed. He had no choice but to say, "Then let's do it at noon on Wednesday..."

There was no other way!

The commissioner of the Federal Empire was the representative of the royal family!

All the subjects of the Empire had the obligation to unconditionally cooperate and assist him in his reasonable work.

This was written in the law.

It was also the basic respect for the royal family!

He hung up the phone and turned to look at his pet, "Little darling... I feel that we're in trouble..."

Cocktail party...

The women were like wolves and tigers, chattering and chattering …

Each and every one of them was well-dressed, and their words were filled with arrogance …

And...

The food that was so unpalatable...

The singing of celebrities who were so unpalatable that it made one's ears hurt...

What was the point?

Meow!

The kitten meowed softly, as if expressing deep sympathy and regret for its master!

Ling Ping 'an sighed.

He really had no other choice!

"Let's take it one step at a time..." As he spoke, his brows furrowed tightly.

Putting away his phone, he turned around and looked at the four people who were chatting passionately in the courtyard.

He shrugged his shoulders.

During the interaction just now, Ling Ping 'an felt that there were hints in the words of the four of them.

They hinted that he could make some requests to get some help.

But...

A man did not accept rewards without doing anything!

A gentleman did not eat handouts!

Just as Ling Ping 'an respected them, Ling Ping' an respected himself even more.

No matter how others looked at him, in Ling Ping 'an's eyes, he had the same soul and personality as anyone else.

Besides...

Their so-called resources, so-called relationships...

Did they have anything to do with him, Ling Ping 'an?

Those things were never in Ling Ping 'an's eyes.

In Ling Ping 'an's opinion, the fame and fortune that everyone else was after were not as important to him as a game!

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!" Ling Ping 'an said to his pet and walked forward slowly.

As he walked, he hummed a little tune, "I'm still the same young man from before. I haven't changed at all... time is just a test... the faith in my heart hasn't diminished at all..."

It was another song that he didn't know when he had heard it.

As he sang, Ling Ping 'an became puzzled, "How do I sing the last part?"

He forgot!

… …

In the courtyard, from the corner of Wang Shan's eyes, he saw the descendant of the Ling family slowly walking along the bluestone road in the village.

He originally wanted to keep him, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything in the end.

People from different worlds would have a generation gap when communicating.

Just let him be an ordinary, ordinary mortal.

Live this life peacefully and happily!

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a chill behind his neck.

Turning around, he saw his father looking into the distance with his back to him.

"Father!" Although Wang Shan usually called him an old man, he was actually very filial. He immediately went forward and shouted.

Wang Xiao and Wang Yi immediately stood up. Looking at their old father's appearance, they also shouted, "Father!"

"Sigh!" The old father let out a deep sigh.

This long sigh caused the hearts of the three brothers to beat wildly.

It was as if something incomparably precious had left them with this sigh.

More importantly, with this sigh, the old father's figure suddenly became desolate and sorrowful.

It was the sorrowful cry of psionic power, and also the shattering of the soul.

"Father..." the three brothers immediately surrounded him. "What's wrong?"

The old father turned around and looked at the three brothers. He shook his head and said, "In the end, rotten wood can't be carved!"

His figure instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared in the air.

The Wang brothers turned pale with fright!

Because this was a spell they had never seen before.

The three brothers panicked after being shocked.

Because her old father was really too abnormal.

In fact, they would rather their old father scold them fiercely than do this!

Turning around, they saw the door of the inner room open.

The figures of the old village chief and his wife appeared in front of them.

"Uncle Zhang..." the three brothers forced a smile and bowed.

Zhang Fengxiao immediately stood up. "Father, mother..."

He walked forward and was about to kowtow.

But he was held up by an invisible force.

Zhang Fengxiao swallowed his saliva...

This was...

At least a brigadier general level psionic power!

And...

Judging from the psionic power, it should be a spell that the Federal Empire did not know about!

Some kind of secret skill?

What shocked Zhang Fengxiao even more was that since he was young, he did not know that his parents were powerful transcendent being!

This was an ability that his parents had never shown in front of him.

"Father..." he looked at his parents and asked, "Mother... what exactly is going on?"

The old father shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you anymore..."

"The test is over..."

"Everything is over..."

"Test?" Zhang Fengxiao asked in confusion.

"Don't ask..." the old father's figure became hunched. "Since you have already failed..."

"Then, go and live your life!"

"Everything here has nothing to do with you anymore!"

"Two hundred years of hard work... destroyed in an instant... destroyed in an instant..."

He watched as the old father slowly walked into the inner room with his back hunched.

Zhang Fengxiao immediately went forward and held his mother's hand. He asked, "Mother, what test is it?"

The old mother shook her head and patted her son's shoulder. "You can go back..."

"Everything here has nothing to do with you anymore..."

As she spoke, she slowly walked into the inner room.

Zhang Fengxiao turned around and looked at the Wang brothers, who were also a little flustered and puzzled.

"What's going on?"

"How can my father and mother be transcendent being?"

"And they are such powerful transcendent being!"

Psionic power would not lie!

"Do you remember..." Wang Shan took a deep breath and said, "The legend when we were young? The legend of the Ling family! "

In the village, and even in the nearby villages, there had always been legends about the Ling family.

The Ling family could not be provoked...

Their ancestors were very fierce!

The Ling family was full of monsters!

They also remembered when they were young. Every time they saw the empty Ling family's ancestral house, they would be pulled by the ears when they wanted to approach it.

"Don't be disrespectful to the Jun family's ancestral house!" The adults were extremely serious.

The naughty children couldn't help but want to explore the secret.

But no matter when they approached the house, they would always be caught back!

The speed was even comparable to when they wanted to skip class and go to the Internet cafe!

In the past, they didn't take this to heart.

After all, no matter how they looked at it, the Ling family's ancestral house was very ordinary.

In their memories, when they followed their parents to the Ling family's ancestral house to worship, they would feel a little strange.

But at that time, they were too young to think about it carefully.

After they grew up, they gradually forgot about it.

But now, they began to recall the experience of worshiping when they were young.

Fireworks were lingering.

One circle after another slowly rose up into the air.

The Ling family's Divine Lord tablet, one after another.

The father was on the left, the son was on the right, and the ancestor was in the middle.

Row after row, they stood neatly.

This was the Zhao Mu system!

And those rising fireworks landed on the Divine Lord tablets, as if the ancestors' souls had returned from the Nine Hells and were re-examining the world.

The old granny of the Hu family, the old woman who only appeared once a year, knelt on the ground.

She muttered words at an indescribably fast speed.

The offerings on the offering table …

Right!

The offerings on the offering table!

Wang Shan tried his best to recall.

He finally remembered!

Once, he peeked through the lingering smoke and saw the offerings placed on the altar.

One piece after another, with blood, seemed to be glowing.

The blood that flowed out was still warm.

It sizzled and flowed out like flames.

The meat was glowing, emitting a golden light.

When he was young, he did not understand, nor did he know.

But now …

That was the flesh and blood of a great demon!

The flesh and blood of a top-notch great demon were freshly dug out from the body of a great demon that was still alive!

"How could I be so stupid!" Wang Shan slapped himself hard in the face!

At this point, no matter how stupid he was, he understood.

The Ling family was the ruler …

That was what his parents had taught him since he was young.

In the past, he had always thought that his parents were pedantic and stubborn.

But …

He had never thought about why his old father was so strong, but he was willing to stay here and be an unknown farmer.

He had clearly shown his strength!

That was the most obvious hint.

The Ling family was the ruler …

Since it was the ruler and could become the ruler of a powerful person like his father.

Then there was only one possibility!

Virtue!

Those who were not virtuous were not qualified to be the ruler!

This virtue could be the administration of culture, but it could also be martial arts!

In short, there must be something that could suppress the subjects and make them listen and obey obediently.

And in the world of transcendent being, whether it was the virtue of culture or martial arts, they were earth-shattering things!

In ancient times, Cangjie created words and ghosts and gods cried.

This was the virtue of culture.

Hou Yi bent his bow and shot the sun. This was the virtue of martial arts!

There was Miao Bufu. Emperor Shun cultivated for three years. There was Miao Naifu. This was the joint effect of the virtue of culture and martial arts!

In other words, the Ling family could be the ruler.

There must be virtue!

This virtue was very strong!

It was so strong that a powerful person like his father was willing to be a servant of the Ling family. Every morning and evening, he would be on time and carefully cleaning.

It was so strong that the Zhang family, the Wang family, and the Hu family could protect this village in silence at the same time.

It was so strong that every family served him consistently for two hundred years.

Seeing Wang Shan\'s appearance, the other three understood no matter how stupid they were.

"Test?" Zhang Fengxiao asked a question, "What kind of test is it? What is the result of the test? "

The four of them raised their heads and looked at each other.

Now, they already knew the reaction of the elders on both sides after they failed.

They hated iron for not becoming steel...

Mud could not help a wall...

Then...

This meant that they had lost a very important thing.

Then what was this thing?

They all thought of their parents\ 'transcendent being abilities at the same time.

Whether it was the figure of the old father of the Wang family, the magic that flashed quickly, or the divine ability that the parents of the Zhang family could not move even a finger, they could not move.

So, the test was related to the inheritance?

Only those who passed the test could obtain the inheritance?

They had missed the opportunity to obtain the family\'s divine ability and magic?

Thinking of this, the expressions of the four of them instantly became interesting.

… …

The old village chief felt his son\'s expression.

He shook his head, "Silly son!"

His silly son still didn\'t know what he had missed?

But...

This was all fate!

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