Chapter 9: The World Turned Upside Down

  The most infuriating thing is that when you catch a delicious piece of meat, just as you're halfway through eating it, you bite into a fly.

  Chen Zhenghua was using his power to give that annoying Fang Ling a hard time, but he didn't expect someone to ruin his fun as Chen Dashiye at this moment!

  How hateful!

  This kind of person should be taken out and fed to the dogs!

  A fierce aura burst forth from Chen Zhenghua as he shouted: "Who said that? Come out and let me see!"

  The meaning of this sentence is already very clear, whoever stands up will be beaten into a meat pie by Chen Dabaozi.

  Many people have a sense of fear, but at this moment, a figure that is not too tall, but as stable as Mount Tai, walked out from inside.

  Seeing this emerging figure, the faces of Chen's servants all showed a mocking expression, as if they had seen a fun toy.

  Abused plaything!

  Zhao Xianshi just glanced at him lightly, although he felt that this rough man was not worth looking at, but he still wanted to see who this reckless person was.

  However, when his eyes fell on that person's body, he was taken aback at first, and then his entire eyes widened.

  Zhang Zhi's eyes were cold and menacing as he stared at the man, like a venomous snake. People are all like this, after they have done something wrong, when they hear someone else standing up for justice, they develop a kind of pathological psychology towards the person who is standing up for justice.

  Zhang Gui is obviously this kind of person!

  Chen Zhenghua looked at the middle-aged man with a plain face and said faintly, "Are you sure you believe it?"

  After he finished speaking, he raised his head towards the sky, with an air of having everything under control.

  The family servants following behind him, each with a thicker smile on their faces, they were very clear that when the young master of their own house said this sentence, it was a sign of the result waiting for this person, at least being crippled.

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

  "What are you? You dare to spout nonsense in front of me, I suspect you colluded with Fang Ling to murder Luo Jie. Come and take this thief away!" Chen Zhenghua said as he gestured to the guards behind him.

  His guards, who were well aware of the young master's habits, didn't hold back either. One by one, they charged into the sky and rushed towards Lin Mu.

  A flash of sword light, swift as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, several guards rushing to form a phalanx were already dead.

  A small silver-white sword, only as long as a finger, spinning on top of the forest.

  "Zhū jī dà xiū shì!" Zhao Xian's voice was a little hoarse.

  After finishing this sentence, he quickly came to Lin Mu Cheng's side and respectfully said: "Junior Ding Fang City Zhao Cheng Xiu has seen his senior!"

  The woods formed a humble and rustic Zhao Xian Shi looked at him with a glance, ignoring him, only using a kind of murderous intent to lock Chen Zhenghua tightly.

  The chill of murderous intent made Chen Zhenghua feel like he wanted to pee his pants.

  Able to wield flying swords... This is a Foundation Establishment cultivator. I just said I was going to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator earlier.

  And this foundation-building cultivator is actually testifying for Fang Lin!

  His gaze involuntarily turned towards Fang Ling, and he saw Fang Ling standing beside the monk, with a faint smile on his delicate face.

  This smile looks quite elegant.

  But Chen Zhenghua felt that this kid was mocking him, he clearly knew that this person was a great master of the foundation period, but he not only didn't remind him, but also pushed himself into the pit.

  This kid is going to be the death of me!

  What should I do? What should I do with myself?

  Once the father and elder of the family knew they had offended a great master of the foundation-laying period, the consequences...

  For a moment, Chen Zhenghua was stunned and didn't know what to do.

  Zhang Gui was also stunned. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to make a profit and had even reconciled with Chen Zhenghua, the young master of the Chen family. However, he did not expect that behind Fang Ling's back, there was actually a Great Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage!

  Damn it, this is really kicking on an iron plate.

  Just as everyone was in a state of panic, Lin Mu Cheng suddenly spoke up in a cold voice: "Younger brother, these people dare to slander you. In my opinion, it's better to just kill them all!"

  Kill them all, these four words as soon as they came out of his mouth made everyone present tremble with fear.

  Especially Zhao Xianshi, he felt his throat turn black. In Dingfang City, although he could walk horizontally, but he was more aware that if a cultivator like Lin Mucheng were to be killed, it would be no different from crushing an ant to death.

  "Spare my life, senior..."

  Just as Zhao Xianshi was begging, Chen Zhenghua shouted loudly on the other side: "You... you can't kill me, I'm the eldest son of the Chen family, my uncle is the outer sect elder of Jiulian Sect, you can't kill me!"

  The words "Jiulian Sect Outer Gate Elder" made Lin Mu Cheng's murderous intent hesitate for a moment. Although he wanted to crush these people like insects, the Jiulian Sect Outer Gate Elders all had built foundations and cultivated their skills.

  For himself, he didn't want to be at odds with a fellow monk over something trivial.

  But if you stick your head out for Fang Ling, it's still not going to work even with a good beginning and a poor ending.

  Just as he was in a dilemma, Fang Ling had already noticed the fleeting hesitation on his face. After a moment of contemplation, Fang Ling said softly, "Lin Ge, although these three people are detestable, I think they don't deserve to die."

  Although he said so, Fang Ling's heart was filled with hatred and he wished to kill all of them. However, Lin Mucheng is now his biggest backer, and he cannot afford to let their relationship cool down because of killing Chen Zhenghua.

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

  If I had Lin Mu Cheng's cultivation level, I would have killed that scoundrel Chen Zheng Hua with one sword long ago!

  Lin Mu's face was filled with a warm smile as he looked at Ling, feeling that this little brother of his was indeed sensible. Although he himself did not want to kill anyone, he absolutely had to get justice for his own younger brother.

  He ignored Chen Zhenghua and turned to look at Zhao Xianshi, saying: "This matter, I need an explanation. Within half a time unit, if there is no result that satisfies me, I don't mind trying out my sword's edge."

  Lin Mu Cheng's words made Zhao Xian Shi's heart leap with joy. He had heard Lin Mu Cheng's previous sentence and was originally trembling in his heart, but now it seemed that he really did have a way out.

  This road to life should have been taken by Lin Mu, the uncle of the Chen family's young master, but he knew in his heart that if he couldn't produce a result that satisfied him, no one could stop him from killing.

  "Please be assured, senior, I will definitely make you satisfied."

  Lin Mu Cheng ignored him and turned to Fang Ling, saying: "Younger brother, is your home far from here? Let's go to your place to talk."

  Lin Mu entered his own home, and inside, apart from being close, he also wanted to express an attitude towards the people of Dingfang City.

  He was telling everyone in Dingfang City that he and Lin Mucheng were related, so if anyone dared to provoke him, they would be provoking Lin Mucheng!

  "Lin Ge, my home is just in the city not far from here, I'll take you there." Fang Ling wouldn't let go of this opportunity. Although he didn't want to rely on others, he knew that having a backer was still better before he had enough power to protect himself.

  "Mr. Lin, please get on the carriage." Just as Fang Ling was pulling Hua Shuying to lead the way forward, Zhao Xian Shi had already brought over a beautifully decorated horse-drawn carriage.

  Chen Zhenghua looked at the horse-drawn carriage, his mouth twitching slightly.

  That was the carriage he had made with great effort, and as soon as anyone in the whole city saw it, they knew that Young Master Chen Da had arrived.

  But now, neither the person pulling the rickshaw nor the passenger is paying attention to what the owner means.

  But does he dare to speak out?

  He doesn't dare!

  The horse-drawn carriage was very fast and it took only five minutes to arrive at the gate of Dingfang City.

  Within these five minutes, Fang Ling continuously introduced Lin Mu Cheng to the surroundings of Dingfang City, and the two people could be said to have been laughing and chatting non-stop.

  In the car, there was only one person who was lost in thought. That person was Hua Shuying.

  Today's events were truly subversive for Huā Shū Yǐng. Xiǎo Líng, who had always been protected by her, not only emerged from the precipice of Làshān Secret Realm but also picked a lot of herbs.

  Moreover, he also made friends with a powerful monk, whose prestige was such that even Chen Dashao had to bow his head in respect.

  All of this made her feel a bit unreal, but the constant chatter in her ears told her that it was all true.

  Watching Fang Ling, who was facing her with ease and occasionally bursting into laughter, Hua Shuying's eyes slowly became moist.

  The Fang family home is located on the north side of Dingfang City and occupies a courtyard with an area of three mu.

  The houses in this courtyard are lined up and built with great momentum, but whether it's the doors of the houses or other decorations, they all have an ancient charm.

  Lin Mu stood there, sizing up the house, and in his heart, he had a deeper understanding of the family's situation: this was a declining family.

  This is indeed a declining family, and Fang Ling and Hua Shuying can still live in this three-acre courtyard because it is the ancestral home of the Fang family and also the Fang family's ancestral temple.

  "Lin, older brother, please."

  Fang Ling felt a similar curiosity towards this familiar yet strange home, but he still put himself in the position of a hospitable host.

  Lin Mu Cheng followed Fang Ling to the main hall of their home, and just as they sat down without saying a few words, they heard someone outside shouting loudly: "I am Li Mingli, the owner of Zhen Bao Xuan in Dingfang City, seeking an audience with my predecessor."

  The voice is not loud, but it has a lingering feeling in the ear.

  "With a master of the Nine Layers of Qi as the shopkeeper, Zhen Bao Xuan is indeed worthy of its name." Lin Mu Cheng muttered to himself before calmly saying: "Come in!"

  In his words, a man in his thirties quickly walked in. He saw Lin Mucheng sitting on the upper seat and without any hesitation, respectfully said: "Li Mingli has seen senior."

  Lin Mu nodded silently.

  Li Mingli immediately followed up with a fist, saying: "Young Master Fang, the humiliation you suffered in the secret realm of Lushan this time is entirely due to my Treasure Pavilion's lax management, which led to the emergence of traitors like Zhang Gui. My Treasure Pavilion will definitely give Young Master Fang an explanation for this matter."

  As they spoke, he clapped his hands and a white-clad youth who looked like he was only in his teens walked in with a tray.

  On the plate, there was a human head.

  Zhang Gui's head!

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