Chapter 15: The Storm in the City

The poor devil needs to struggle.

The maid wanted to resist, but she didn't dare, she wasn't Ling Ling, she came to Ximen's Mansion just to live, and now she just wanted to live. It's just that later, listening to the eldest lady's personal maid Yuexiang said that so many women up and down the house have more or less experienced that way, and even after a few people successfully ascended to the throne in this way, Yuehong seems to feel that she is not so miserable, maybe she can also be on the throne?

The maid Yuehong can easily accept what happened to her, but Ling Ling cannot. Since he went crazy that day, it seems that Ximenqing also knows how powerful Ling Ling is, and he hasn't left the house in the past few days, and he hasn't come to look for trouble; How could it be that he still had the face to go back, and he didn't dare to go back, so he could only stay in Wang Pozi's teahouse with a dead face, and whispered; Wang Po, there was a kind of self-esteem frustrated, and Ling Ling Ling must be poisoned to relieve the hatred in his heart, whether he was a god or a demon, a ghost or a man, Wang Po fell into a kind of crazy demonic fright; and Ling Ling, just no one bothered, constantly practiced his pastry skills, and reached the level of systematic skills, but the materials were limited, and he could only make a few simple cakes, just like that, Ling Ling practiced making cakes while thinking about his future path。

Now it can be regarded as completely offending Ximenqing, it is not just a matter of Pan Jinlian, if it is just Pan Jinlian, Ling Ling will not be guilty of a** Go and work hard, just complete the task safely, anyway, the hat is not worn by yourself, but Ximenqing is also dead, and he came up to beat people without saying a word that day, and then even killed himself, others are going to kill themselves, Ling Ling will blow up, if you don't want to be killed, you have to kill others, but fortunately, I drew holy water, gave myself a semi-invincible BUFF, and was beaten so badly when I hung up, and finally I had a chance to fight back by dragging, and my body was not enough, so I had to rely on my brain.

"The god of the stove is a martial artist, and he will not die or be injured to produce delicious food"

"The samurai lord turned out to be a god descending to earth."

"yes, it's amazing, it's amazing"

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Words like this quickly swept through the entire Qinghe County within the following week, and even several nearby counties were heard.

This is Ling Ling's first step, building momentum, fighting and fighting, many people have seen that Ling Ling (Wu Dalang) is really immortal and uninjured, and later there are pointy ears from Pan Jinlian's mouth to hear "Wu Dalang is a god descending to earth" Later, Ling Ling contributed those baked cakes that had just started to practice, and bought a series of children such as Brother Yun, for Brother Yun, that kind of cake is already delicious, and if you eat people's mouths, you have to help people talk, and then similar to "The Stove God is a martial artist, and he will not die and not hurt the deliciousness" The words intensified.

Ximen Qing Mansion on.

"Master, did you hear that? It is rumored on the street that the martial arts dwarf is the god of the stove" Ju An spoke more carefully, because since he and Ximen Qing were beaten like that a week ago, Ximen Qing was very dissatisfied with Ju An, if it weren't for the fact that the face happened to take care of Ximen Qing with Yuehong, the position of the next brother would have been lost.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant people, if he is some kind of bullshit stove god, I am still the king of heaven!" Ximen Qing slapped the table fiercely, and now when he mentioned Wu Dalang's short man, he was angry, and he couldn't wait to kill him immediately, but he was palpitating, and now that there is Yuehong, Pan Jinlian is not so high-ranked.

"Also, you haven't eaten the baked cakes made by that short man, you really don't even look at feeding the dogs, and what is delicious" Ju An immediately echoed Ximen Qing's words, he really ate the baked cakes made by Wu Dalang, if it wasn't for the lack of money back then, it was only enough to buy a baked cake, and he wouldn't eat it if he was killed.

"But, sir, you forgot that he really didn't fight that day."

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing was also very puzzled, he clearly remembered that Wu Dalang went to the Wang Po teahouse to catch the rapist, and his own kick kicked the dwarf to death, if it weren't for the dead old woman's rule "Don't kill people in her shop" If you want to kick the dwarf to death, but less than two days later, the dwarf is intact, and his strength is greater than before, and his courage has become a lot bigger, the previous Wu Dalang was only submissive, that is, a wreck whose guts are smaller than pinholes, and now he is completely a different person, daring to beat himself, and he was beaten like that without being injured that day, Ximenqing is still very confident in his martial arts, thinking about it, he also unconsciously began to believe that Ling Ling (Wu Dalang) can really not die or be injured, but he is still very resistant to what Ling Ling is the god of the stove, after all, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood now, how can you have your own opponent is a god with such a negative energy idea.

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Yanggu County

"Alas, have you heard, there is a god in Qinghe County, and it is said that the flatbread made is very delicious"

"Well, I heard it, it seems that the surname is Wu, and he is a dwarf"

"I've heard that King Kong is not bad and can't be killed"

"yes, yes......"

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A few men in the tavern who seemed to be merchants were talking there, but they didn't see a strong man on the table next to him gradually frowning, his face was solemn, and his hands slowed down when he was eating.

Finally, almost half a month later, the news that Wu Dalang was an immortal descended to earth reached Yanggu County. That's right, the strong man next to him is Wu Song, the second lang of the Wu family, for Wu Song, his brother Wu Zhi is his closest and most respected person, his parents died when he was a child, and his brother finally pulled himself up, relying on the money he earned from selling baked cakes, he found a position as the head of the Yadu in Yanggu County for himself, and he was afraid that the brother who was a little cowardly by nature would be bullied, and now it is obvious that the short man surnamed Wu is undoubtedly the elder brother.

"Brother, are you telling the truth?" the man's voice was loud

"Really, I also saw with my own eyes, that dwarf was beaten like that by that Simon or something, he didn't climb down, and finally hit back" The merchant Jia didn't want to answer this sudden voice, but when he saw Wu Song's official uniform, he had to tell the truth.

"Brother, thank you, this bowl is for you" After speaking, Wu Song raised his head, and quickly ate a bowl.

"Brother, arrogant, haha" The merchant smiled and raised his head and began to drink, but Wu Song's arrogance was missing, and after taking him to drink, Wu Song's voice was no longer visible.

Knowing the news that his brother was being bullied, Wu Song was already anxious, and hurriedly ran back to the county office, preparing to take leave and go home, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

(To be continued)