Chapter 100： Dad's Eye of Death

Wang Ling rarely took the initiative to meet friends. Dior Lei Jun should be one of the few friends Wang Ling made to live to sixteen.

There is Wang Ling's subjective sentiment toward Di Lei Zhenjun. For example, the true monarch's sense of justice and the spirit of death that he shouted to dispel evil spirits and lifted a knife to find faults, and there are some more mysterious things ... For example, the practitioners often say Fairy edge.

Wang Ling once calculated that he and Diu Lei Zhenjun's immortal fate, the degree of fit of the immortal fate even reached 70%! This is one of the main reasons why Wang Ling recognized Di Lei Zhenjun.

However, even though the fit of Xianyuan was as high as 70%, Wang Ling still couldn't escape the fate of being thundered.

As the saying goes, good friends are used to pit, and good brothers are used to sell ... Wang Ling feels that this is true.

Since three years ago, Wang Ling was thrown by Di Lei Zhenjun to become the Taoist consultant of the old man's group. Unexpectedly, this time because of the stone ghost face, Wang Ling and Dilei Zhenjun have some kind of connection.

Wang Ling feels that this is the legendary fairy tale ...

Or, it can be said that the fate of evil is a mischief ...

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After scheduling the time with Dilei Zhenjun, the doorbell of the Wang's villa sounded a little out of time at this moment.

Wang Ling perceived with spiritual knowledge, and immediately knew that it was the two men in sunglasses and suits from the previous Shanshui Manor 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 hold an adult ...

The two men in suits consciously put on shoe covers at the door, then bowed deeply to the father who came to open the door, "Hello Mr. Wang!"

Dad, was shocked by the trolley case in front of him: "..."

If it ’s all in cash, it ’s worth 30 million.

"After the last friendly negotiation with Mr. Wang, after we went back, the owner taught us a hard lesson. So this time, we again negotiated with Mr. Wang with more sincerity than last time. "The two men in business suits showed professional smiles. They felt a little bit skinny and didn't smile, and they saw that Dad's body couldn't help shaking.

At the same time, Wang Da also noticed a problem, this time both men in suits came with swords. It hung on the waist, dangling, letting Wang's father care a little.

Dad's gaze was directed towards Wang Ling's bedroom. At this time, the telepathy between father and son was unspoken. He knew that Wang Ling must have noticed here. Not at all worried about how these two men with suits who wear swords will treat themselves.

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

"Well ... come in." Dad Wang made an offer.

After the last visit, the layout of the two men's suits on the Wang's cottage was already familiar, this time they took the box to the sofa in the living room, put away the trolley of the box, and then flattened the trolley box ...

With his eyes narrowed, the box was about to be opened. Dad swiftly winked at Wang's mother and pulled the old man who was watching TV upstairs. The old man's favorite imagination is that when he sees such a pile of cash, even the father himself can't help being restless ... so the father is very worried, the old man's dementia has not been optimistic, and he has stimulated heart disease .

The two men in suits are also very interesting. They only opened the boxes after the mother Wang helped the father upstairs.

When the box was opened, a bundle of 10,000 yuan in cash overflowed directly, and it crackled and scattered.

When Dad Wang saw the stack of bright red cash notes inside, his eyes couldn't help jumping. Honestly, for so much money, in addition to seeing it in the private villa of Zhao Dehan in the TV series, it was the first time that Wang Da had such a direct experience.

"Here it is, 40 million." The man in the suit looked at Wang's father. "Mr. Wang feels that this time, how sincere are we?"

Dad pursed his lips, in fact, there was such a little heart. Anyway, for Dad Wang, it was just a broken mask, and it was sold. But Dad ’s heart was also very clear. Wang Ling ’s reason not to sell the mask must have his own concerns.

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

Dad leaned on the sofa, tilted his legs, lit a cigarette by himself, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke dragon directly on the money: "This mask belongs to my son, my son has rested No. I can't be Lord. "

The two men in suits understood.

Dad ’s meaning was already obvious, although Wang Ling was used as a shield, and he declined politely. But what is revealed between the lines is three words: Don't want to sell!

Two men in suits shook their fists. One of them, a tall man in a suit, suddenly supported his hands on the coffee table, and stared straight at Dad Wang: "Mr. Wang, I hope you think about it carefully. After all, you just An ordinary family, your wife is only a housewife and has no work income. Your father has Alzheimer's disease and it is difficult to guarantee subsequent life. In addition, your son who only has a foundation period ... And you, even a popular Internet writers, maybe they won't make so much money in their half lives? "

Men in suits are full of threats.

Wang Ling stood in the bedroom and heard every word clearly.

With the background of Shanshui Manor, which is not weaker than the Huaguo Shuilian Group, it is not difficult to investigate the family of the Wang family. On this point, the father and son of the Wang family have already been psychologically prepared.

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

"This pair of stone ghost faces is a must 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 a suit replied.

Immediately afterwards, the man smiled and held the hilt of his waist: "Of course, if Mr. Wang is obsessed with obsession, we don't mind using other methods ..."

The moment the man in the suit gripped the hilt of the sword, Dad Wang could already feel a spirit pressure on his shoulder. But soon, this sense of oppression disappeared, because almost at the moment when the man in the suit released the psychic pressure, the king's order in the bedroom also spread a breath and attached to his father ...

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

It was clearly a middle-aged man who could not be more ordinary in the training period, but what the two men in the suit did not expect was that the breath of this man was constantly rising, and an overwhelming spiritual pressure was suddenly countered, like the building collapse Laminated on the suit man.

Whoops! ?

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……This! how can that be! ?

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

Dad ’s eyes shot straight out of the black-rimmed glasses, like a pair of dying demon eyes, making both legs soft, and lay on the ground little by little, even the black sunglasses broke ...

Ten seconds later, the tall man in the suit said, "I'm wrong, brother! If you stare at me again, I will pee!"

On the other side, the shorter man in the suit wanted to cry without tears: "Look! I've **** off !?"

Dad: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."