While everyone was busy with their own things, they didnât forget to look at Feng Lei.
He was enveloped in a ball of fire, and his expression was ferocious. He kept screaming as if he was in great pain.
Everyone felt their hair stand on end as they looked at Ling Yun respectfully.
When Ling Yunâs gaze fell on them, they lowered their heads and went to work. No one dared to look Ling Yun in the eye.
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They could say anything they wanted on the internet, but they were terrified in front of Ling Yun.
Everyone was afraid that Ling Yun would use the same trick on them. Just thinking about it made them scared.
Ling Yun was still broadcasting live.
The occurrence of these things caused the live stream viewership to boom.
More and more people knew about Ling Yun and knew they could buy blood pills from him.
People from all industries and ages gathered in this live broadcast room.
Ling Yun looked at the number of people. There were actually millions of people. He was overjoyed and couldnât stop smiling.
âThank you, everyone. Now, Iâll put another 10000 blood pills on the shelves for everyone. Those who are fast will quickly grab them, and those who are slow will not be able to get them.â
When he finished speaking, the people in the comments section began to urge him.
âHurry up and put it on the shelves. I must get it this time. Itâs a pity I didnât get it last time.â
âIâve had this hand speed for 36 years. I thought I was invincible, but you guys are faster than me. Where did you all come from?â
âIâm from Central City, and Iâve trained my left hand for three years more than you. I was lucky enough to get one.â
âYou guys canât do it. Iâve been practicing for over 100 years, but I havenât gotten a single one.â
âDoes the Daoist master also practice his left hand? This is really strange.â
âI practice Dragon Claw hand. May I ask what kind of Kung Fu you practice?â
Everyone was stunned. Then, they said, âWeâre also talking about Dragon Claw hand. Hahaha!â
âI have never practiced the Dragon Claw hand. I have practiced the peach picking hand.â
âThis is nothing. Iâm a weed killer.â
âHow vulgar!â
After seeing them discussing this, some people blushed and cursed.
Ling Yun noticed that the comments section seemed to have gone off course. They were originally discussing pills. Why did it suddenly become like this?
He quickly said, âItâs about to be on the shelf. Everyone, focus on grabbing one for yourself!â
Just as Ling Yun finished his sentence, everyone was ready to snatch it.
The moment the pills went on sale, those who were active in the comments section immediately began to rush to buy.
âEveryoneâs pretty good,â Ling Yun couldnât help but laugh.
âItâs very late today. Letâs sell it on the livestream tomorrow!
After he finished speaking, he prepared to turn off the live broadcast. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from above.
He subconsciously turned the camera to the sky and saw a figure appear on the livestream.
Ling Yun was also looking at this person with great curiosity.
However, some people in the live broadcast room had already recognized this person.
âHost, letâs go. This person is called Master Song. Heâs Feng Leiâs master. âThatâs right. Letâs go. Heâs obviously here to cause trouble.â
âAlthough itâs Feng Lei who came to get beaten up, you hit his disciple, so heâs definitely going to find trouble with you. So itâs better to run first.â
âIsnât that all? Since heâs here, thereâs no way Ling Yun can escape.â
Master Songâs expression was solemn. He descended from the sky and circled around the area. He saw many people who looked the same and was very surprised.
However, when he saw his disciple surrounded by sparks, he felt an inexplicable heartache.
He slowly walked toward Feng Lei.
Not only was it heavy, but it was also sad.
When he passed Ling Yun, he seemed to have nodded. Ling Yun was relieved because the other party didnât intend to make a move.
He retreated behind the clone and the puppet and looked at Master Song. Everyone in the live broadcast room watched this scene nervously.
In the clouds, there were also people watching this scene.
It was originally a small matter, but it had now become the focus of everyoneâs attention. Master song walked forward, and Ling Feng controlled his clone to follow.
âGrandmaster Song.
Master Song looked at Ling Feng. âDonât be so nervous. Iâm here to bring my sinful disciple back. I wonât hurt anyone.â After Master Song finished speaking, he planned to put out the fire in his heart.
However, he suddenly felt a change in his surroundings.
He turned around and saw a man with a gourd hanging on his waist.
The man had a smile on his face, and he had an unruly look.
âThis kid came to find trouble for no reason.
We wonât let this go.â
Master Song recognized the other partyâs identity at once and stopped temporarily.
He looked at Wang Buyu.
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âI originally sent him here to greet brother Ling Feng and ask if he had any thoughts of becoming my disciple. I think I overreached myself. Iâm very sorry.â
He bowed with an apologetic look on his face.
He didnât expect his disciple to be so polite in front of him, but after he went out, he became so arrogant. If he hadnât seen it with his own eyes in the live broadcast room, he would definitely not have believed that this was his disciple. Although his discipleâs talent in alchemy wasnât too high, he had raised her by himself and treated her as his own son. However, his discipleâs actions were too disappointing. He usually had a good personality and was gentle and refined, but his defense was almost broken.
Looking at the ground burned by the starfire and was already unconscious, his heart was very sorrowful. His face expressed disappointment, and he wanted to teach the other party a lesson.
At this moment. Everyone was shocked.
Ling Feng and Ling Yun were shocked as well.
They thought Master Song would not apologize and would instead condemn them.
Little did they expect that he had such a good character. At least, he was polite when he came over.
It was to avoid a fight. Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief. However, eldest brother didnât think so.
He looked at Ling Yun, and an extremely handsome face appeared in front of the audience. He even revealed a smile that he thought was very suave. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He was all smiles.
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âGrandmaster Song, youâre also a respected figure. Today, your disciple bullied my junior brother. We canât just let this matter go.â Although the eldest senior brotherâs face was full of smiles, his words were very serious.
He had been watching Ling Yunâs live stream in school.
They even cursed that Ling Yun had become an internet celebrity and was carrying goods. They reckoned that he had earned a lot of money. He had originally planned to rip Ling Feng off after the war and make him treat him to a meal. However, he didnât expect Feng Lei would appear. This disgusting thing actually had a big shot master behind it. He was probably here to cause trouble. How could he bear this?
So he came over. But what surprised character was quite good.
him was that Master Songâs He did not lay a hand on his junior and even apologized sincerely.
It was a pity that apologizing didnât cost much.
At least he had to come up with something practical.
His meaning was self-evident. Of course, Master Song could understand the meaning behind it.
After sighing, he took out an old-looking book and handed it over.
âThis is the will pillâs insight that I have personally written. Although I regret that we were not fated to become master and disciple, this insight is my apology. I hope that you can forgive my traitorous disciple!â