Chapter 11 Lessons

A few reptiles outside are getting a little impatient. Ling Yun doesn't like to be sloppy in doing things, and basically solves them all at once. Since they are here, let them pay a price, otherwise if they leave this time, they will come again next time. , what a hassle.

It's better to go out and solve the problem now, otherwise, if you take Sissi out later and get stuck, your daughter will be frightened.

Qin Lan is several years older than Ling Yun, but Ling Yun did not call her sister, but "Qin Lan, Qian Qian, you eat slowly while I go to the toilet."

Without waiting for their reaction, Ling Yun walked out. After making sure there was no one in the toilet, Ling Yun teleported to a corner of the hall on the first floor, and then walked out in a swaggering manner.

"Brother, look, brother, that kid is out. Brothers, let's get to work," the bald man yelled.

"Follow up quickly, move quickly, and take action when you reach a remote place." Boss Huang Mao ordered to his younger brother.

Ling Yun deliberately walked into an empty alley and waited quietly inside. He was thinking about how to teach them a profound lesson, and his spiritual consciousness casually blocked several cameras around him.

"Haha, good boy, I've been waiting for you to come out for a long time." Mr. Huangmao laughed loudly. "Someone bought one of your hands. It's up to you."

Ling Yun did not answer his words, not wanting to talk nonsense to them. After confirming the number of people, he stretched out his right hand and then slowly lowered it. The gangsters on the opposite side thought that Ling Yun was frightened, but the next moment the six of them were pressed down by a huge force, and their mouths He spurted out a mouthful of blood and pressed his body tightly against the ground, unable to move. A deep, human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground.

All six of them wanted to stand up and run immediately, but they couldn't move no matter how hard they tried. Huangmao Boss was an early adopter and understood the power gap between them. The harmless green man in front of him was so scary, just a look in his eyes. It frightened them and made him unable to resist with just one move.

Ling Yun walked towards them. Every time he came to a gangster, he stepped on their left hand. After stepping on them, regardless of how the other gang screamed, he just said coldly, "Huh, I'll teach you a lesson this time. It's just useless." If you take one of your hands off, I will kill you next time, and I don’t want the police to focus on me." After saying this, Ling Yun disappeared in front of their eyes.

The six people were sweating coldly. Damn it, it was a ghost in broad daylight. Who is he? The gangsters regretted provoking this devil.

After Ling Yun disappeared, the gangsters were able to move immediately. They all protected their left hands and kept screaming in pain, but they didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of being heard by others and calling the police.

"Brother, what can we do now?" Baldhead said

"What should we do, damn, Wang cheated on us, we can't let him go. Let's call an ambulance now and settle the score with him tonight."

For Ling Yun, Huang Mao's boss was completely scared. Thinking of the look in his eyes just now, he felt like he was trapped in hell. Mysterious and unknown things always scare people. In his heart, Ling Yun was mysterious.

The six people left quickly, leaving only six human-shaped pits there. Because there had been a lot of commotion before, there was blood on the ground, and there were pits. This incident immediately passed by the police station and alerted the Ministry of National Security. The higher-ups wanted to focus on investigating this matter thoroughly. .

When Ling Yun returned to the private room, the little guy ran over to give her a hug, "Qin Lan, we have something to do in the afternoon and we have to leave. Sissi said goodbye to her godmother."

"Goodbye, Mommy. I'll treat you to a meal cooked by daddy next time." The little guy looked at Qin Lan, a little bit unbearable, but he still imitated the wave on TV.

Qin Lan also waved goodbye to them, not looking forward to the food cooked by Ling Yun.

(Introduction to Chinese cultivation levels, acquired, innate, Baodan, heavenly beings, legend! Divided into early, middle and late stages!)

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