The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling rarely took the initiative to meet friends, and Thunder Throwing True Monarch should be considered one of the few friends Wang Ling made when he was sixteen years old.

There is Wang Ling's subjective goodwill towards Thunder Throwing True Monarch. For example, the true monarch's perennial sense of justice and the spirit of exorcising evil spirits by shouting at every disagreement and taking the initiative to find fault with his knife; secondly, Wang Ling felt that there was something rather mysterious in this friendship. things...for example, the immortal predestined relationship that cultivators often say.

Wang Ling once calculated that his immortal relationship with Thunder Throwing True Monarch was as high as 70%! This was one of the main reasons why Wang Ling recognized the Thunder Throwing True Monarch.

However, even though the Immortal Fate fit was as high as 70%, Wang Ling still couldn't escape the fate of being thrown into the mine pit.

As the saying goes, good friends are used for traps, and good brothers are used for selling... Wang Ling felt that this was true.

Since three years ago, Wang Ling was taken by the Thunder Throwing True Monarch to be a Taoist consultant to Old Man Li's group, and his contact with the Thunder Throwing True Monarch has diminished. Unexpectedly, because of the stone ghost face this time, Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch had some kind of connection.

Wang Ling felt that this was the stalk of the legendary immortal fate...

Or, it can also be said that evil fate is causing trouble...

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After agreeing with the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, the doorbell of the Wang Family Villa rang a little out of time 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 Shanshui Manor who had come again...

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

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

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

After Wang's preliminary visual inspection, if the trolley case is full of cash, it must have at least 30 million!

"After the friendly negotiation with Mr. Wang last time, after we went back, the owner of the village taught us a lesson. So this time, we once again negotiated with Mr. Wang with more sincerity than last time. "The two men in suits showed professional smiles, and it felt a little bit like a smirk, which made Dad Wang's body tremble.

At the same time, Dad Wang also noticed a problem, that is, this time the two men in suits came with swords. It hung on his waist, and it flickered, making Dad Wang a little concerned.

Dad Wang glanced in the direction of Wang Ling's bedroom. At this time, the telepathy between father and son was tacit, and he knew very well that Wang Ling must have noticed this. Not at all worried about what these two men in suits with swords would do to him.

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

"Well... come in." Dad Wang made a request.

After the last visit, the two men in suits were already familiar with the layout of the Wang family's villa this time. They pulled the box to the sofa in the living room, put away the trolley of the box, and then rolled the trolley box down...

Seeing that the box was about to be opened, Dad Wang quickly gave Wang Ma a wink and pulled the old man who was watching TV upstairs. The old man loves to think about it. Even Dad Wang can't help but feel restless when he sees such piles of cash... So Dad Wang is very worried that the old man's Alzheimer's disease has not been cured, and he has inspired a heart attack. .

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

When the box was opened, the bundles of 10,000 yuan in cash all spilled out, crackling all over the floor.

When Dad Wang saw the piles of bright red cash inside, his eyes couldn't help jumping. To be honest, with so much money, apart from seeing Zhao Dehan's private villa in the TV series, Dad Wang was the first to have such a direct experience.

"Here is, 40 million." The man in the suit looked at Dad Wang: "Mr. Wang, how does our sincerity feel this time?"

Dad Wang pursed his lips, actually feeling a little moved in his heart. Anyway, to Dad Wang, it was just a broken mask, and it was sold when it was sold. However, Dad Wang also knew very well that the reason why Wang Ling guarded the mask and did not sell it must be because of his own concerns.

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

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

The two men in suits understood.

Dad Wang's intention was already obvious, even though he used Wang Ling as a shield, he politely refused. But there are three words between the lines: I don't want to sell!

The two men in suits clenched their fists, and one of the tall men in suits suddenly put his hands on the coffee table and looked straight at Dad Wang: "Mr. Wang, I hope you will think about it carefully. After all, you are just In an ordinary family, your wife is only a housewife and has no income from work. Your father has Alzheimer’s disease, and his follow-up life is difficult to guarantee. In addition, your son who is only in the foundation period... and you, even if you are a popular The online writer of , maybe no matter how busy you are, you won't be able to earn so much money, right?"

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

Standing in the bedroom, Wang Ling heard every word clearly.

With the background of a giant group like Shanshui Manor, which is no weaker than Huaguo Water Curtain Group, it is definitely not difficult to investigate the Wang family's family background. And about this, the father and son of the Wang family have long been psychologically prepared.

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

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

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

The moment the man in the suit gripped the hilt of the sword, Dad Wang could already feel a spiritual pressure on his shoulders. 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 diffused a breath, attached to Wang Dad...

Then, the scene that made the two men in suits sweaty just happened!

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

Whoops! ?

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

……This! how can that be! ?

According to the information from the group's investigation, this Wang Jiao's strength is only for qi training! How could it be possible to instantly suppress the two late Jindan players? Nima! Liar! ... This guy is definitely a big guy in the Yuan Ying period!

The two men in suits felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from Dad Wang!

Dad Wang's line of sight shot straight out of the black-rimmed glasses, like a pair of demon eyes of death. The two of them's legs were softened, and little by little, they fell on the ground, and even the black sunglasses shattered directly. ...

Ten seconds later, the tall man in a suit said with difficulty, "...Brother, I was wrong! If you stare at me again, I'm going to pee!"

On the other side, the shorter man in a suit wanted to cry without tears: "Damn it! What should I do if I already pee!?"

Dad Wang: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."