"What are you doing? I'm telling you, don't mess around. Behind me is the Jiangzhou Garrison District, a regular army!"
Jiang Bowen was even more panicked than Zhao Xinian before. Facing the aggressive crowd, he had to move out of Shen Yanjun's banner.
When everyone heard that they were regular troops, they were immediately a little embarrassed. They looked at each other and communicated with their eyes what to do next.
Jiang Bowen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Yanjun's background was really good.
But at this moment, someone questioned: "You said it's a regular army, so it's a regular army? Which regular army would do such illegal things?"
"The grandson of the commander of the Jiangzhou Garrison District, Shen Yanjun! He is also a future member of the Qinglong Special Forces Brigade. If you don't believe it, you can check it out now. He has 20% of the shares in this market!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Bowen explained everything in one go. He didn't care whether this would drag Jiang Bowen into the water, saving his life was the most important thing.
Someone in the crowd suddenly said, "Shen Yanjun is indeed the grandson of the commander of the Jiangzhou Garrison District, but how do you prove that he was also involved in this matter?"
"I can call him. Since you know him, you should be able to recognize his voice." Jiang Bowen tried to keep his head clear and quickly gave a solution.
But before Jiang Bowen took out his cell phone, Ji Yunbai heard the ringtone from his pocket. When he took it out, he saw that it was a call from Shen Yanjun.
As if grasping the last straw, Ji Yunbai shook the phone in his hand at Jiang Bowen, and then immediately answered the call: "Young Master Shen, did you see..."
"Turn on the speakerphone, I have something to say to them." Shen Yanjun on the other end of the phone directly interrupted Ji Yunbai's words.
When Ji Yunbai heard this, he immediately smiled, thinking that Shen Yanjun was going to settle the matter for her.
When she thought that she could be defended by other men in front of everyone like Han Ruoxue, the little heart in her chest couldn't help but beat wildly.
She was envious of Han Ruoxue to death before, and she even imagined that if Grandmaster Ling saved her, then she would become a woman that attracted everyone's attention, and everyone would regard her as an unattainable goddess!
More importantly, she also imagined that if she could have a battle with Grandmaster Ling on the bed, she would have no regrets in life.
As a result, how long has passed before my first wish is about to come true?
She was so excited that even when she raised her phone, she couldn't help but puff up her chest, wanting to show everyone her best side.
"I am Shen Yanjun, and I declare here that I have no idea about the handicap they opened. I only found out after watching the live broadcast that they actually used my name to cheat.
I'm in a closed training camp, and this matter has nothing to do with me, so you can handle it how you want, I'm just a bystander, that's all. "
After Shen Yanjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone. No matter how Ji Yunbai called back, it showed that the other party's number could not be reached.
When Jiang Bowen and others heard this, they immediately cursed and wanted to dig out Shen Yanjun's eighteen generations of ancestors and curse them.
It's a pity that the previous phone call was not recorded. Now that the other party insists on denying it, there is no way for him to prove that the matter is related to him.
"Hurry up and exchange the money, or I will go to your house to find your parents! Don't think I don't know. Your dad used to run a casino. I know your home address very well!"
Hearing that someone in the crowd had dug out his old secrets, Jiang Bowen couldn't hold himself any longer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
Until his consciousness became blurred, he didn't understand how the damn Master Ling could win?
But one thing he knows very well is that he will be burdened with huge debts in the future and will never be able to recover...
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After Ling Yi came to the bottom of the lake, he didn't talk nonsense to his defeated general Zhao Xinian. Instead, in Zhao Xinian's resentful eyes, he plundered all the good things from him in three strokes.
Before leaving, he did not forget to taunt Zhao Xinian: "You want to destroy my whole family, but I also found you a place with beautiful scenery and delicious fish to spend your remaining years. Just say whether you are moved or not."
----Hey, I repay kindness with kindness, why don't you say anything? Oh, without cultivation, you can’t speak anymore? It's okay, as long as it comes to your mind, I understand your grateful little eyes. "
After saying that, Ling Yi turned around and walked away coolly amid Zhao Xinian's angry eyes and gnashing of teeth.
When he returned to the shore, he saw that it was still early, so he said hello to Han Ruoxue and the others, then stood up and went straight back to the Star-Zhailing Tower.
Zhao Xinian does have a lot of good things in him. He probably did a lot of killing and stealing things before. After all, he is also a like-minded person.
However, although there were many good things, Ling Yi did not examine them carefully one by one. Instead, after erasing the formation spiritual consciousness on them, he stuffed them all into the Najie.
His top priority right now is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and everything else can be put aside for the time being.
After all, after this battle, Qi Shiyun, who had watched the live broadcast, would definitely try her best to ask Han Ruoxue to help ask Grandmaster Ling to save Xiaoxiao.
There is no need for her to explain, Han Ruoxue will help her delay, but this is not the way to go. You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for the rest of your life.
The best solution is to quickly improve your cultivation and then cure Xiaoxiao.
Besides, after the battle with Zhao Xinian just now, for some reason, Ling Yi had a vague feeling that he was about to make a breakthrough.
This feeling is very mysterious, after all, he has just broken through to the tenth level of Qi refining. And based on his current cultivation speed, even if he practiced day and night, it would still take about half a month.
But just after a fight with Zhao Xinian - and it was a unilateral crushing by himself, there were signs of a breakthrough, which really made Ling Yi a little surprised and happy.
'Is it possible that in a duel between fish masters, one can quickly improve one's cultivation level? 'Ling Yi couldn't help but have such an idea pop up in his mind.
'Regardless of whether it's true or not, when the spirit capturing formation can no longer hold up, find someone to test it. '
'But who else is a master in this world? ----Well, those two people who are hundreds of miles away on Dongting Lake should be counted as one. '
After Ling Yi made up his mind, he calmed down and concentrated on practicing.
There is so much spiritual energy in the spirit capturing formation. If I don’t absorb it quickly, I will be sorry for the spiritual crystal stones I have worked so hard to collect during this period!
Even if they are all waste crystals and will be used up sooner or later, they cannot be let down!
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Upstream of Dongting Lake, on a small boat a hundred miles away.
The old man in black robe couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "I thought he would kill Zhao Xinian, but I didn't expect that he would use this method to make Zhao Xinian's life worse than death in the next few decades. Just based on his character , I am not as good as him."
When the woman in the trench coat standing on the bow of the boat heard this, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile - to put it bluntly, how can you be 'like him'?
However, the woman in the windbreaker did not expose the old man in black robe, but nodded without any trace: "He defeated Zhao Xinian. Most of the luck that Zhao Xinian accumulated over the years was attributed to him, Ling Yi. Come to think of it, he should have another breakthrough." .”
The old man in black robe was shocked when he heard this: "Still trying to break through?! Isn't he already in the divine realm? Is there really a legendary fairyland above the divine realm?!"
The windbreaker woman shook her head: "He is not in the divine realm."
"...??" The old man in black robe was full of surprise, "It's not the divine realm? Then why...?"
"Although he is not in the divine realm, he is better than the divine realm!" the windbreaker woman said in an extremely mysterious voice.
Then she seemed to think of something, so she shook her head, forgetting the clear blue sky above her eyes, sighed, shook her head and sighed:
"It's a pity. If he breaks through again, those anglers will come looking for him. After all, they don't want someone with great luck to exist in this world."
