Delicacies were served one by one, and the table was filled in a while.

Lin Qiongyan and Xiang Lingyun, like couples, pick up food from each other and occasionally whisper something.

Wang Tian said all over the world, showing his knowledge and knowledge.

Halfway through the meal, Uncle Qi took the phone and said, "Mr. Lin, your phone number."

Lin Tiannan took the phone and said, "What's the matter?...I know, I'll go there now." He handed the phone to Uncle Qi and said, "Sorry, something urgent happened, I'll hurry over immediately. Whatever you like to eat will be kept in my account." He said, and stood up.

Lin Qiongyan said: "You go and do it. It's cold now, so wear a few more clothes."

Xiang Lingyun said, "Uncle Lin, go slowly."

Wang Tian said: "Mr. Lin, go slowly."

Lin Tiannan nodded repeatedly and agreed to leave.

Lin Tiannan left, only Xiang Lingyun and the other two were left in the private room.

Lin Qiongyan said, "Lingyun, let's go back too."

Xiang Lingyun nodded and said, "Well, let's go back. Mr. Wang, we'll eat, let's take a step first."

Wang Tian smiled and said, "I'll let someone drive you there."

Xiang Lingyun stood up and said, "No, I'm driving here."

Wang Tian nodded and said, "Okay, be careful when driving."

Xiang Lingyun nodded and took Lin Qiongyan's hand to leave the private room together.

The two walked into the elevator and Xiang Lingyun said, "Xiaoyan, do you know who this Wang Tian is?"

Lin Qiongyan said: "He is a famous playboy. He relies on his wealth and power at home, and I don't know how many girls he has bullied. My father originally asked me to come for dinner to introduce me to him. Lingyun, thank you for paying me."

Xiang Lingyun said: "No need to say thank you between us, this is all right."

Lin Qiongyan's pretty face suddenly flushed, and the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became ambiguous.

After leaving the hotel and arrived at the parking lot, I saw more than a dozen shirtless people wearing black suits and looking slutty. They walked over. Needless to think, these people must be coming to cause trouble. Xiang Lingyun hurriedly protected Lin Qiongyan behind and retreated.

"That boy! Don't run away. I offended our brother Pao, please let us break our hands and feet. I'll save my efforts." The tall man who walked in front with a tiger tattooed on his chest cursed loudly.

"It's okay to leave that girl for us to play with. Ouch!"

Brother Hu kicked the person who was talking to the ground and cursed angrily: "I didn't hear me say just now that the woman can't move. Do you want to die?"

Xiang Lingyun and Lin Qiongyan who retreated to the wall exchanged glances and immediately thought of them. They must have been called by Mr. Wang.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Mr. Li, it seems that you have messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with. Miss Lin, come here. I promise they won't touch you."

When the two turned around, they saw Wang Tian with a proud and disdainful smile, a man with a stinky face followed by him.

Brother Hu and other younger brothers turned to look at the man with a fat face.

Lin Qiongyan glanced at Wang Shao in disgust and whispered: "Lingyun, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Xiang Lingyun was furious. It would be fine if he found someone, but he dared to watch the fun. Today he had to give you a good look. He glanced at him and saw a wooden mop leaning against the wall. He reached out and held the mop in his hand. With a click, he broke the mop head on his leg. He held the broken mouth with his hand and pointed the round mouth at Brother Hu and others.

It’s not that Xiang Lingyun pretends to be a match, but that he is afraid of hitting people with a cut and accidentally killing them, so it will be difficult to deal with.

"Oh! You dare to search the guys! Brothers, come on me and let him know why the blood is so red." Brother Hu pointed at Xiang Lingyun and cursed angrily.

"Beat him!" "Look at me breaking his legs!" "Beat him to death!"...

More than a dozen younger brothers shouted and cursed in a mess and rushed towards Xiang Lingyun. They relied on the large number of people, and Xiang Lingyun was holding a wooden stick and not chopping it up, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Xiang Lingyun is experienced in many battles, and has fought with hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of fights. Moreover, he has achieved great success in swordsmanship, even if he has twice as many people, he will have the confidence to beat them all down.

I saw Xiang Lingyun protecting Lin Qiongyan behind him, standing still, holding the wooden stick in one hand, and stabbing at the fastest gangster who rushed up as fast as possible.

The round end of the wooden stick instantly stabbed his forehead. The little gangster yelled and fell backwards.

The wooden stick swung quickly left and right, knocking down two gangsters. He rushed forward and waved the wooden stick in his hand quickly.

I heard the sound of slap and gangsters fell to the ground one by one. Xiang Lingyun was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and in a few breaths, he knocked down more than half of the gangsters.

Brother Hu gritted his teeth and rushed forward, trying to hug Xiang Lingyun.

Xiang Lingyun kept dots under his feet, flashed to the side of Brother Hu, and hit him in the back of his head with a stick, knocking him unconscious. The remaining gangsters, seeing this scene, ran away as if they were dead.

Wang Tian and Brother Pao looked at Xiang Lingyun stupidly. They had seen anyone who could fight, but had never seen someone who could fight like Xiang Lingyun. More than a dozen gangsters who dared to fight were beaten down by Xiang Lingyun in just a few blinks.

Xiang Lingyun carried the stick and turned around and walked towards Wang Tian and Brother Pao.

Seeing Xiang Lingyun's eyes full of hostility, Wang Tian suddenly felt a chill, and quickly pushed Brother Cannon and said, "Stop him for me." After that, he turned around and ran away.

Brother Pao was not vague, and rushed up with a shout.

Although Xiang Lingyun is not very familiar with the wooden stick, it is two different concepts for Xiang Lingyun.

Looking at Brother Cannon who was rushing up, Xiang Lingyun made a quick move, holding a wooden stick and stabbed him in an instant, and then stabbed him on the forehead. He hit the strong man with a fat face to the ground.

Xiang Lingyun took a step and rushed to chase Wang Tian.

Wang Tian, ​​who had just escaped for a few steps, turned his head and saw a wooden stick smashing into his face.

Bang!

Wang Tian flew out sideways and fainted on the ground.

Xiang Lingyun threw the stick casually, and saw Lin Qiongyan chasing him and said with concern: "Lingyun, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, there are only a dozen people, how can I beat you?" Xiang Lingyun smiled.

"What about them?" Lin Qiongyan said with a smile.

"They will wake up after a while at most, let's go." Xiang Lingyun took Lin Qiongyan's hand and walked forward.

"How did you do it?" Lin Qiongyan said.

"I'm not very clear about it. It's a very strange feeling. When I take action, I seem to know how much effort it takes to knock them out without causing them to seriously hurt them. Maybe it's intuition. Go back and ask Brother Niu." Xiang Lingyun smiled.

"Well, Brother Niu must know." Since Xiang Lingyun held Lin Qiongyan's hand, she has been looking at Xiang Lingyun gently, looking at the man fighting for herself. She vaguely felt that such a man was worthy of his life.

Xiang Lingyun drove away with Lin Qiongyan without mentioning it.

Brother Pao, who was lying on the ground, woke up first, rubbed his chest and forehead that was attacked by the wooden stick, and still felt a burst of pain.

When he sat up and glanced at him, he saw that Wang Tian was afraid of being not far away. He quickly got up, rushed to Mr. Wang, shook him hard, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang! Wake up! Wake up!"

Oh!

Wang Tian opened his eyes and saw Brother Cannon with a fat face appearing in front of him, and then felt a severe pain in his forehead and nose. Only then did he remember that he had been beaten by Xiang Lingyun.

Brother Pao said happily: "Mr. Wang, are you okay?"

Young Master Wang sat up, rubbed his forehead and said, "Don't shout anymore. I'm having a headache."

Brother Pao suffocated slightly and whispered: "Mr. Wang, why don't we call the police? That guy is going to commit murder. Wouldn't it be easy to calm your relationship and let him die in prison?"

Mr. Wang slapped Brother Pao in the face and said, "Idiot! Can you call the police like this? People who know that I am playing games suffer losses. Wouldn't you lose all your face?"

Brother Pao didn't dare to pay attention anymore and whispered: "Mr. Wang, what do you think you should do? This revenge must be avenged."

Mr. Wang pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, this revenge must be avenged. Isn't he just a netizen? We also enter the game. Let him know that the game is played by rich people. I want to defeat him in his strongest place. Then snatch all his women away. Let people never stand up in this life."

The more Mr. Wang said, the more excited he became, the more excited he became.

Brother Pao immediately complimented: "Mr. Wang, your idea is great! Let's go to the game to cut him over! My brothers, I didn't take the guy this time, and I suffered a great loss. Otherwise, I would definitely beat him up and search for teeth." Originally, Xiang Lingyun planned to go shopping with Lin Qiongyan after lunch. However, unexpectedly, an accident happened and did not mention the date. He drove back to his residence.

When he walked into the house and saw Aunt Wang cleaning the hall, Xiang Lingyun asked, "Aunt Wang, are they all finished their meal?"

"I'll have finished eating and have a rest in the room. Have you eaten or not? If not, I'll make it for you now." Aunt Wang said.

"Don't be busy, we've eaten it." Xiang Lingyun said.

After saying a few more gossips, the two of them went back to their rooms.

After a simple cleaning, Xiang Lingyun lay on the bed and brought his game eyes to log in to the game.

The first thing to do when online was to send a message to Niu Ganglie and ask him what he was busy with.

Then I received a reply from Niu Ganglie, nothing happened?

Xiang Lingyun applied for a video connection with Niu Ganglie, and felt the importance of things in his heart, so it was best to talk to him in person.

With a tingling sound, the video connection was successful. Niu Ganglie's appearance clearly appeared in front of him.

"Brother Niu, I just fought with someone..." He said aside and finally said, "Has I entered a state of foundation building or something?"

Niu Ganglie smiled faintly and said, "The reason for moral merits at this time."

"My moral merit? I'm not really cultivating immortals or something." Xiang Lingyun said in surprise.

Niu Ganglie pondered for a moment and said, "It's a bit troublesome to explain clearly. Listen to me to start from scratch."

Xiang Lingyun nodded and gestured to listen carefully.

"When my master Ling Xigui passed on my moral merit, he said that moral merit was passed down by ancient immortal cultivation techniques, but later some things were missing. They could only be used to cultivate gods. This god is not the god of gods, you can understand it as spirit. National arts emphasize refining essence into qi, refining qi into gods, and practicing spirit into emptiness. Moral merit allows boxers to directly refining spirits. Of course, the effect is not very big, it is just a way to assist in cultivation. It makes boxers faster and easier when refining qi into gods."

"You have accumulated over the years and practiced moral merit every day, and your spirit is much stronger than ordinary people. When fighting with others, you can use your strength more accurately, adjust your movements, and even predict dangers. So, there is no accident when you knocked out those dozen gangsters. If you can't do it, I feel surprised."

"I remember when I taught you moral merit, I thought you were very qualified, but unfortunately you were too old and no longer suitable for practicing boxing. So, I only taught you steps, knife skills and moral merit. With these three unique skills, no matter in games or in reality, most people cannot hurt you. Even prolonging your life is not difficult. Lingyun, would you blame me for not teaching you to practice Qi?"

"No, why would you blame Brother Niu? I will only thank you. Without Brother Niu teaching me these three unique skills, I would not be able to achieve what I am today." Xiang Lingyun then understood the origin and role of moral merit. As he said, after knowing all this, he did not mean to blame Niu Ganglie.
Chapter completed!