Chapter Nine, the world turned upside down

Chen Zhenghua looked at the plain-faced middle-aged man and said softly, "Are you sure you believe it?"

Zhang Gui is clearly this kind of person

All of this made her feel somewhat unreal, yet the constant voices of conversation ringing in her ears told her that it was all true

This is indeed a declining family. The reason Fang Ling and Hua Shuying still have this courtyard of approximately three acres to live in is that this is the ancestral home of the Fang family, as well as the family shrine.

The sound is not loud, yet it possesses a feeling of being incessantly present in the ears

Chen Zhenghua is using his power to teach that annoying Fang Ling a lesson, yet he did not expect that at this moment, someone would actually dampen the spirits of Young Master Chen!

After he finished speaking, he raised his head towards the sky, exuding an air of complete control over everything.

Fang Ling harbored a sense of curiosity towards this familiar yet unfamiliar home, yet he still positioned himself as a gracious host.

The Fang family is located on the northern side of Dingfang City, occupying a courtyard that covers an area of approximately 3 acres.

A flash of sword light, swift as lightning, in the mere blink of an eye, several guards charging towards the forest of trees had already met their demise without a trace.

Being able to wield a flying sword, this... This is a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, and I just said I wanted to kill a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

A silvery little sword, only the length of a finger, is hovering above the treetops.

Upon seeing this figure emerge, the faces of the servants of the Chen family displayed expressions of mockery, as if they had encountered an amusing toy

But does he dare to speak up

Watching Fang Ling, who was composed and occasionally laughed in response, Hua Shuying's eyes gradually became moist

Inside the car, there was only one person lost in thought. This person was Hua Shuying

Lin Mucheng followed Fang Ling to the hall of the house. Just as he sat down and had said only a few words, he heard someone outside loudly proclaim: "I am Li Mingli, the manager of Zhenbaoxuan in Fangcheng, seeking an audience with the esteemed senior."

Lin Mu nodded slightly, remaining silent

Lin Mucheng surveyed the house, feeling a greater sense of certainty about the family's situation: this is a declining family

Lin Mucheng's words filled Zhao Xianshi with a surge of joy. Upon hearing Lin Mucheng's earlier statement, he had already felt a tremor in his heart; now it seemed that he truly had a path to survival.

However, at present, neither the person pulling the cart nor the person riding in it pays any attention to the wishes of the owner.

The most infuriating thing is when you catch a piece of delicious meat, and just as you are halfway through eating it, you bite into a fly

What should I do? What should I do by myself?

"Brother Lin, my home is not far away in the city, I will guide you there." Fang Ling would not refuse such an opportunity. Although he was reluctant to rely on others, he understood better in his heart that before he had enough strength to protect himself, having a support was still a good thing.

Such a person should be taken out to feed the dogs

For a moment, Chen Zhenghua stood there, unsure of what to do.

This scoundrel deserves to die

Master Zhao merely cast a faint glance. Although he felt that such a brash person was not worth his attention, he still wanted to see who this oblivious individual truly was

Brother Lin, please

This is truly like kicking against an iron plate

However, in his heart, the demand for strength has become even more intense

For him, he did not wish to engage in a life-and-death struggle with a fellow monk of the same rank over a trivial matter

"Senior, please spare my life, Senior..."

This path of survival should be a concern for Lin Mu due to the uncle of the Chen family's young master. However, he is more aware that once he fails to present a satisfactory outcome to this individual who has threatened to kill, no one will be able to stop him.

The carriage drawn by four horses was very fast, and in just five minutes, it had already arrived at the gate of Dingfang City

"What do you think you are? How dare you speak nonsense in front of me? I suspect you colluded with Fang Ling to kill Roger. Someone, arrest this thief for me!" As Chen Zhenghua spoke, he gestured to several guards behind him.

Moreover, he also befriended a formidable monk, whose authority was such that even the young master Chen could only bow his head and pay his respects

At the moment when Master Zhao was desperately pleading, Chen Zhenghua was already shouting loudly: "You... you cannot kill me, I am the eldest son of the Chen family, my uncle is an outer elder of the Jiulian Sect, you cannot kill me!"

In his statement, a man who appeared to be in his thirties quickly walked in. Upon seeing Lin Mucheng, who was seated in the prominent position, he did not hesitate for a moment and respectfully said: "Li Mingli pays his respects to the senior."

Zhang Gui's head

The meaning of this sentence is already very clear; whoever stands out, Master Chen will turn him into a meat pie

A surge of tyrannical energy emanated from Chen Zhenghua, who shouted, "Who said that? Step forward and let me see!"

Within these five minutes, Fang Ling continuously introduced the surroundings of Dingfang City to Lin Mucheng, and the two of them were engaged in cheerful conversation.

He does not dare

The houses in this courtyard are built in close proximity to each other, exuding a remarkable presence; however, both the doors of the houses and other decorations convey an ancient charm

He is informing everyone in Dingfang City that he has a connection with him, and anyone who dares to provoke him is provoking Lin Mucheng

Moreover, this foundation-building period cultivator is actually testifying for Fang Ling

Zhang Gui was also stunned. Originally, he intended to take advantage of the situation to make a profit and to curry favor with Chen Zhenghua, the young master of the Chen family. However, he did not expect that behind that damned Fang Ling, there was actually a Foundation Establishment stage great cultivator!

"To have a master at the ninth level of Qi training as the manager, Zhenbao Pavilion truly lives up to its name." Lin Mucheng muttered to himself, then said淡淡的道: "Come in!"

Lin Mucheng faced Fang Ling's smiling face and increasingly felt that this little brother was quite understanding. Although he was reluctant to kill, he was determined to seek justice for his brother, one that rightfully belonged to him

He ignored Chen Zhenghua and instead looked towards Master Zhao, saying: "I need an explanation for this matter. Within half an hour, if I do not receive a satisfactory result, I would not mind testing the sharpness of my sword."

The servants following behind him wore increasingly broad smiles on their faces, fully aware that when their young master uttered these words, it signified the impending fate of the person in question, at the very least resulting in being thoroughly tormented.

If I had the same level of cultivation as Lin Mucheng, I would have long since killed a scoundrel like Chen Zhenghua with a single sword strike

His guards, well-acquainted with the habits of this young master, were not courteous at this moment; one by one, they soared into the sky and charged towards Lin Mucheng.

His gaze involuntarily turned towards Fang Ling, who was standing next to the cultivator, a faint smile gracing her delicate face

Just as he was in a difficult situation, Fang Ling had already noticed the fleeting hesitation on his face. After a moment of contemplation, Fang Ling softly said: "Brother Lin, although these three individuals are unpleasant, I believe they do not deserve death."

Deacon Zhang cast a cold, venomous gaze at the man, much like a poisonous snake. This is how people are; after committing a guilty act, when they hear someone else stepping forward to uphold justice, they develop a pathological mindset towards that person who is advocating for justice

After saying this, he quickly walked to Lin Mucheng's side and respectfully said: "I am Zhao Chengxiu from Dingfang City, and I pay my respects to you, senior!"

However, Chen Zhenghua felt that this young man was mocking him. He clearly knew that this person was a great cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he not only refrained from offering a reminder but also willingly led himself into a pit.

The words "Elder of the Outer Sect of the Nine Lotus Sect" caused a moment of hesitation in Lin Mucheng's murderous intent. Although he wanted to crush these people like bugs, the Elders of the Outer Sect of the Nine Lotus Sect all possessed Foundation Establishment cultivation.

Lin Mu nodded and said: "Yes, I believe so, because I saw it very clearly. That person named Roger was indeed killed by the spatial rift"

Lin Mu cast a disdainful glance at Master Zhao, but did not pay him any mind; instead, he focused intently on Chen Zhenghua with a murderous intent.

However, it is not acceptable to stand up for Fang Ling only to back down at the last moment

Li Mingli then cupped his fists towards the other party and said: "Young Master Fang, the grievances you suffered in the Lasha Secret Realm this time are entirely due to my inadequate management at Zhenbao Pavilion, which allowed a traitor like Zhang Gui to emerge. Regarding this matter, Zhenbao Pavilion will certainly provide Young Master Fang with an explanation"

"Master Zhuji!" The voice of Master Zhao was somewhat hoarse

Lin Mucheng returned to his home, and within this, besides the sense of intimacy, there is also a need to convey a certain attitude to the people in Dingfang City

"Senior Lin, please get in the car." Just as Fang Ling was pulling Hua Shuying to lead the way ahead, Master Zhao had already brought over a beautifully decorated carriage.

That is the carriage he painstakingly crafted, and whenever this carriage is seen in the entire Dingfang City, it is known that Young Master Chen has arrived

Damn it

Kill them all, these four words, once spoken, instantly sent a shiver through the hearts of those present

Lin Mucheng ignored him and said to Fang Ling, "Little brother, is it far from your home here? Let's go to your house to talk."

On the plate, there is a human head

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a young boy in white, appearing to be only in his teens, walked in holding a tray.

Especially Master Zhao, he felt a particular tightness in his throat. Although he could walk confidently in Dingfang City, he was well aware that for cultivators like Lin Mucheng, killing him would be no different from crushing an ant.

Once the father and the elders of the family realize that they have offended a foundational stage grand cultivator, the consequences...

At a time when everyone was in a state of anxiety and fear, Lin Mucheng coldly said: "Brother, these people dare to slander you; in my opinion, it would be better to kill them all!"

This smile appears quite elegant

He spoke in such a manner, yet Fang Ling's heart was filled with a desire to eliminate these individuals entirely. However, Lin Mucheng was currently his greatest support, and he could not afford to jeopardize his relationship with Lin Mucheng by killing Chen Zhenghua.

Chen Zhenghua looked at the cart, his lips twitching slightly

The chilling aura of death made Chen Zhenghua feel as if he wanted to wet his pants

Many people felt a sense of fear, but at that moment, a figure, not very tall yet as steady as Mount Tai, walked out from within.

Please rest assured, I will certainly ensure your satisfaction

Today's events are truly revolutionary for Hua Shuying. Xiao Ling, who has always been protected by her, not only emerged from the perilous situation of the Lasha Secret Realm but also gathered a considerable amount of medicinal herbs

Toys for the masochistically inclined

However, when his gaze fell upon that person, he was first taken aback, and then his eyes widened in astonishment.