Chapter Seventy-Eight: Poor Girl
"Journey, this is your friend?" Several brothers around him saw that Wang Zhengtu knew Ling Zixuan, and thought they were Wang Zhengtu's acquaintances.
"Friend, hehe, how can I be friends with the Ling family, the richest man in Donghai City?" Wang Zhengtu said self-deprecatingly. Thinking of not talking about himself before, even his younger brother Wang Chujun could casually pinch the bedbug Ling Zixuan. But now that he has not only become the richest man in the East China Sea, but he may also be a martial arts master who can defeat his father, and he really can't accept this fact.
It was obvious that Wang Zhengtu looked at Ling Zixuan's face with anger, and several brothers from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion around Wang Zhengtu blocked in front of Ling Zixuan, blocking his way.
A tall and mighty bald man behind Wang Zhengtu patted him on the shoulder, "Zhengtu, do you have a relationship with this kid, do you want us to make a move and help you teach him a lesson." ”
Before Wang Zhengtu could speak, Ling Zixuan on the opposite side had already slowly walked towards them. Everyone instantly felt a powerful spiritual pressure coming from the front, and their faces immediately changed greatly, and they each unfolded their true qi and struggled to resist the sudden spiritual pressure.
The bald head is the captain of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, the strength of the middle stage of Huajin, and Wang Zhengtu is the deputy captain, the strength of the early stage of Huajin. The two of them were also overwhelmed by the spiritual power suddenly released by Ling Zixuan. Tietou was even more shocked, facing this guy who was younger than himself, it made him feel a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't look at. It was as small as a lonely boat floating in the stormy seas in front of him. Who the hell is this guy?
Ling Zixuan didn't want to do anything to Wang Zhengtu and the others, but he didn't want to be stumped by these ants anymore. So he simply released the spiritual pressure to deter a few people. Then he walked indifferently past several people.
When he was far away, Wang Zhengtu and a few people felt the spiritual pressure disappear, and several people collapsed directly to the ground, breathing heavily.
"The journey, this... Is this guy a martial arts master? ”
Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Wang Zhengtu could only nod helplessly. He finally personally confirmed Ling Zixuan's strength, and he had indeed reached the strength of a martial arts grandmaster, although he didn't want to admit this cruel fact very much.
"This guy is so powerful, I feel like even if our entire riding battalion is here, it shouldn't be his opponent." Tietou looked at Ling Zixuan who was far away, and said to Wang Zhengtu beside him in a daze.
Except for Wang Zhengtu, all the people in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion around him were stunned, but his captain had never commented on his peers like this, but he didn't expect this young man to be...
Wang Zhengtu looked at Tietou and nodded without hesitation, he didn't doubt Tietou's words at all, and surprised the brothers in the Xiaoqi camp around him. These two captains and deputy captains can be said to be the ceiling of the combat power of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, whether it is against the enemy or the competition within the Liyang Dynasty, they have never served anyone, but they did not expect to admit to a young man at the same time today, and they had to let these people in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion look at the back here, as if they wanted to be deeply engraved in their minds, telling themselves not to provoke him in the future.
After this turmoil, Wang Zhengtu and several people were not interested in going to Fengyalou to drink anymore. Especially Tietou, who directly lowered his head and turned around and walked in the direction of the barracks silently, everyone knew that he was going back to the camp to continue his hard training. Seeing such a figure among his peers inspired his competitive spirit.
At this time, Tietou's heart kept shouting, "Martial Arts Grandmaster, I also want to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster quickly." ”
But if he knew that Ling Zixuan had already broken through the innate and reached the realm of cultivation, it was estimated that the iron head would vomit blood and die. This is the gap, the gap like a chasm.
Not long after they left, a beautiful figure felt Fengyalou in a hurry, the girls at the door hadn't greeted this person yet, she had already rushed into the door, rushed directly to the third floor, smashed open the door of the box of the junior of the Ling family, and shouted: "Ling Zixuan, you didn't come to look for me when you came to the capital, you are not a thing!" ”
Then, all the juniors of the Ling family in the box opened their mouths and looked at the person who came in surprise.
"Frost, Zixuan. He's gone! Ling Zitian stammered.
The person who came was the little witch of the Ling family, Ling Shuangshuang. She stayed in the palace for a few days, and as soon as she returned home, she heard Hu Bo say that the uncle had come to the capital with his family. immediately rushed to his grandfather's house, but unfortunately Ling Zitian brought the juniors to Fengyalou. She rushed over again, but she didn't expect to miss it.
Seeing that her face was bulging with anger, Ling Ziyi also comforted, "Shuangshuang, don't worry, he may be bored here, so he will go back to Ling Mansion alone, and we will accompany you to find him." "Now the highest official position of the Ling family is Ling Buregret, the captain of the imperial guard, plus Ling Shuangshuang is already arrogant, so everyone is very afraid and taboo of her.
"No, you stay, I'll go to him myself, it seems that he saw that you were upset, so he left alone." Ling Shuangshuang unceremoniously rejected Ling Ziyi, and without waiting for everyone to reply, she left the box like a gust of wind, only to hear Yafeng's voice outside, "Sister Shuangshuang, why did you just come and leave, my sister hasn't invited you to a cup of tea yet." Everyone looked downstairs, Ling Shuangshuang had already rushed out of Fengya Building and was nowhere to be seen.
Ling Ziyi and Ling Zitian looked at each other, and wondered very much, Ling Shuangshuang usually didn't even treat them well, and basically didn't take them seriously, why did she care so much about Ling Zixuan's kid.
Just as Ling Shuangshuang was rushing to Ling Mansion to find Ling Zixuan, she suddenly stopped. Because she saw the familiar figure, quietly looking at a crying little beggar girl in front of the restaurant.
Looking at the front of the little girl, there was a young brother wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and holding a coquettish woman, looking at the beggar little girl with a look of disgust, even her clothes were in tatters, and there was no clean place on her body.
"Lin Shao, forget it, don't be angry!" The guy in the restaurant was comforting Lin Shao not to be like a beggar.
"Forget it? She knocked down my woman and left it at that, crippled her to feed the dogs. Lin Shao said angrily to the two guards beside him.
The two guards listened to their master's words, and without saying a word, they went forward to arrest the little girl. Poor little girl is about to die tragically at the hands of that evil young man, the people on the side can only shake their heads and sigh, feeling sad for the little girl, but no one dares to make a move, because who let this beggar girl hit the famous Lin family in the capital.
The little girl's heart was also full of fear, her whole body curled up in a ball, and the frightened eyes in her eyes were accompanied by tears, which made people look pitiful. However, the life of an orphan in the most prosperous and developed capital of the Liyang Dynasty is so small and worthless.
Maybe tomorrow everyone will forget that there was a little girl here who was pitiful and stretched out her hand to beg for passers-by!