Wang Ling rarely took the initiative to make friends, and Diolei Zhenjun should be regarded as one of the few friends Wang Ling made when he lived to be sixteen years old.

There is Wang Ling's subjective favor for Dio Lei Zhenjun. For example, this true monarch's perennial sense of justice and the spirit of death who shouts to exorcise evil spirits when he disagrees, and takes the initiative to find fault with the knife; There are also some more mysterious things...... For example, cultivators often say that the fairy fate.

Wang Ling once calculated that he had an immortal relationship with Tuo Lei Zhenjun, and the compatibility of immortal fate was as high as seventy percent! This is also one of the main reasons why Wang Ling recognized the person of Diolei Zhenjun.

However, even though the fit of the immortal fate was as high as 70%, Wang Ling still could not escape the fate of being thrown into the pit of Lei Zhenjun.

As the saying goes, good friends are used for pitting, and good brothers are used for sale...... Wang Ling felt that this was not false at all.

Since Wang Ling was sent to be the Taoist advisor of Old Man Li's gang three years ago, Wang Ling has had less contact with Tuo Lei Zhenjun. Unexpectedly, this time, because of the stone ghost face, Wang Ling had some kind of connection with Di Lei Zhenjun.

Wang Ling felt that this was the legendary fairy fate......

Or, or rather, it is the cause of misfortune......

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After agreeing on the time with Di Lei Zhenjun, the doorbell of the Wang Family Villa rang a little inopportunely at this moment.

Wang Ling sensed it with his spiritual sense, and immediately knew that it was the two men in sunglasses and suits from the Shanshui Manor who came again......

And, this time, the "sincerity" brought by the man in the suit is no longer the narrow suitcase, but a huge trolley case that can fit an adult......

The two men in suits very consciously changed their shoe covers at the door, and then bowed deeply to Wang's father who came to open the door: "Hello Mr. Wang!" ”

And Dad Wang was deeply shocked by the trolley box in front of him: "......"

If it's all cash, it would have to be 30 million......

"After the last friendly negotiation with Mr. Wang, after we went back, the owner of the village taught us a hard lesson. So this time, we once again negotiated with Mr. Wang with more sincerity than last time. The two men in suits showed a professional smile, a bit of a feeling of smiling and not smiling, and Wang Dad's body couldn't help but shake.

At the same time, Wang's father also noticed a problem, that is, this time the two men in suits came with swords. It was hung on his waist, swaying and shaking, so that Dad Wang was a little concerned.

Father Wang's eyes glanced in the direction of Wang Ling's bedroom, and the telepathy between father and son was tacit at this time, and he knew very well that Wang Ling must have noticed this. I don't worry about what these two men in suits with swords will do to them.

"Mr. Wang, can we go in and talk?"

"Well...... Come on in. "Dad Wang made a gesture.

After the last visit, this time the two men in suits are already familiar with the layout of the Wang family's villa, pulling the box to the sofa in the living room, putting away the trolley of the box, and then sliding the trolley box down......

Seeing that the box was about to be opened, Wang's father hurriedly gave Wang's mother a look and pulled the old man who was watching TV upstairs. The old man loves to think about it, and when he sees such a pile of cash, even Dad Wang himself can't help but be restless...... So Dad Wang was very worried, the old man's Alzheimer's disease was not optimistic, and the heart disease was stimulated.

The two men in suits are also very interesting, they opened the box after Wang Ma helped the old man upstairs.

And when the box was opened, the bundles of 10,000 yuan in cash inside overflowed directly, crackling and scattering all over the ground.

When Dad Wang looked at the stacks of bright red cash inside, his eyes couldn't help jumping. To be honest, with so much money, Dad Wang has seen it in Zhao Dehan's private villa in the TV series, and it is the first time he has this kind of direct experience.

"Here's it, forty million." The man in the suit looked at Wang's father: "Mr. Wang, what does we think of our sincerity this time?" ”

Dad Wang pursed his lips, in fact, there was a little bit of excitement in his heart. Anyway, for Wang's father, it's just a broken mask, and if it is sold, it will be sold. However, Dad Wang also knew very well in his heart that the reason why Wang Ling guarded the mask and did not sell it must have his own concerns.

That's something that even his son Wang Ling is worried about......

Dad Wang leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette by himself, took a deep breath, and the exhaled smoke sprayed directly on the pile of money: "This mask belongs to my son, and my son has rested." I can't be the master. ”

The two men in suits understood.

Wang's father's meaning is already obvious, although he used Wang Ling as a shield and tactfully refused. But between the lines, there are three words: I don't want to sell!

The two men in suits shook their fists, and one of the tall men in a suit suddenly propped his hands on the coffee table, and looked at Wang's father directly: "Mr. Wang, I hope you will think about it carefully and carefully." After all, you are just an ordinary family, and your wife is just a housewife with no income from work. Your father has Alzheimer's disease and it is difficult to ensure his subsequent life. Plus, your foundational son...... And you, even if you are a popular online writer, may not be able to earn so much money in half your life, right? ”

The words of the man in the suit were full of threats.

Wang Ling stood in the bedroom, hearing every word clearly.

With the background of a giant group like Shanshui Manor, which is not weaker than the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, it is definitely not difficult to investigate the Wang family's background. Regarding this, the father and son of the Wang family have long been mentally prepared.

Dad Wang pushed his black-rimmed glasses: "Can I understand that this is coercion?" ”

"This stone ghost face is a must-have for our owner, so I hope Mr. Wang can be an adult. I believe that no one can afford such a high price except our Shanshui Manor. The tall man in the suit replied.

Immediately after, the man smiled and grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist: "Of course, if Mr. Wang is obsessed, we don't mind using other means......"

At the moment when the man in the suit held the hilt of the sword, Dad Wang could already feel a spiritual pressure on his shoulder. But soon, this sense of oppression disappeared, because almost at the moment when the man in the suit released the spiritual pressure, Wang Ling in the bedroom also dispersed a breath and attached to Wang's father......

Then, the scene that made the two men in suits sweat like this!

It was clearly just an ordinary middle-aged man in the Qi training period, but what the two men in suits didn't expect was that this man's aura was actually rising, and an overwhelming spiritual pressure suddenly countered and covered the man in the suit like a building collapsing.

Oops!?

Then, the two men felt their knees bend uncontrollably, and they couldn't even stand up straight......

…… This! How is this possible!?

According to the information of the group's investigation, this Wang Jiao's strength is just practicing qi! How could it be possible to suppress the two of them in the late stage of Jindan in an instant? O Nima! What a liar! …… This product is definitely a big guy in the infancy!

The two men in suits felt a sense of oppression that they had never felt before from Wang's father!

Dad Wang's gaze shot straight out from the black-framed glasses, like a pair of demon eyes that went straight to death, illuminating the legs of the two of them weak, and little by little, they fell to the ground, and even the black sunglasses were directly shattered......

Ten seconds later, the tall man in the suit struggled to speak: "...... Big brother, I was wrong! If you keep an eye on me, I'm going to pee! ”

On the other side, the man in the suit who was a little short wanted to cry without tears: "! What should I do if I'm already peeing!? ”

Wang's father: "......"

Wang Ling: "......"