Seeing that Wang Zhiwen came to the door to disturb trouble, Zhang Lin regretted that he had not cleaned up Wang Zhiwen before while Xue Lu went on a war. However, the factory was busy at that time and had no time to clean up Wang Zhiwen. Now it is useless to say anything.

Zhang Lin turned around and looked at Wang Zhiwen with a squint, and a teasing smile appeared, and he mocked without any concealment:

"I think it's someone, it turns out that it's the old dogpi. That day, I went to Fuyang Palace to beat you, but you were too timid and ran away early. Are you so irritated today? You really can't help it, so you asked me to beat you?"

After hearing Zhang Lin's words, Wang Zhiwen's whole body began to tremble, which was so angry and ashamed! Escape early that day was a shame in his life. If Zhang Lin was still the powerful Ganglie Gong, it would be fine. Now he is a person who is not even as good as a handsome man, and he mentioned this without any hesitation, which made the shadow in his heart suddenly expand, and while the shadow expands, his anger also rises inch by inch.

Wang Zhiwen used the most vicious words to mock him: "Zhang Lin, do you think you can rise to the top if you dominate the emperor? You must know that you climb quickly and fall quickly! Now look at you, not only will you fall to the trough, but you will not even behave like a person! Do you know why? I tell you, for the emperor, you are just a medicine, your medicinal properties have been squeezed out and become useless medicine residue, so you are abandoned here! This is your retribution! Before I came out, I gave you a divination and you won't live long!"

The group of guards and servants who followed Wang Zhiwen, heard his ridicule and showed knowing expressions, burst into laughter, and some even agreed to swear at Zhang Lin:

"Medicinal residue!"

"I won't live long!"

After hearing the abuse of Wang Zhiwen and his servants, Zhang Lin frowned, not knowing what it meant, but he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing. He was a master who was unwilling to admit defeat on his words. Of course, he would retort at the slander that others imposed on him.

He took a step forward, hugged his arms with his hands, raised his chin, looked down at Wang Zhiwen in a condescending manner, and said in a cold tone:

"Dogsai, did you calculate yourself before you came out? I will tell you a divination on the spot. Your divination is very bad. The divination will be unfavorable today and it will cost the people and money. In plain words, it means you will be beaten and lose money!"

After hearing Zhang Lin's words, the shadow that had been entrenched in Wang Zhiwen's heart once again expanded significantly. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Lin, and shouted hysterically:

"Test it for me! Beat it hard!!"

"Yes!" Wang Zhiwen's eunuchs agreed in unison, and then rushed towards Zhang Lin like a wolf.

"roll!"

Lu Junyi is here, so where can these gangsters approach Zhang Lin? As he raised his feet, Wang Zhiwen's eunuchs fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing Lu Junyi's power, Wang Zhiwen's personal guards had a total of six people, attacking Lu Junyi from six directions. The eunuchs surrounded Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin took out the Seven-Star Magic Stick and shook it, immediately scaring the eunuchs backwards. The Seven-Star Magic Stick is no longer powerful. The reason why Zhang Lin escaped was purely to scare them. He now relies on sleeve arrows.

"Show the net!" Wang Zhiwen shouted in anger.

"Crazy~" Several eunuchs spread a net and covered Zhang Lin with overwhelming losses. Zhang Lin had already suffered a loss and had noticed that they had a net-shaped object on them. Seeing the big net spread, he hurriedly drifted to the side for seven or eight steps.

The big net fell lightly on the ground, covering the air.

"Chi~" Zhang Lin raised his hand and slapped his left arm, and a sleeve arrow flew quickly towards the most arrogant eunuch, shooting him to the ground.

Swamp ~

Zhang Lin rushed directly to Wang Zhiwen, stretched out his right hand and used a monkey to grab the moon, slamming Wang Zhiwen's throat, causing the latter's eyes to roll up and almost shut up.

"Stop! If anyone dares to move again, I will strangle him to death!" Zhang Lin shouted, and this time he suppressed everyone. The six personal guards who besieged Lu Junyi were also beaten to pieces by him.

Wang Zhiwen's palace maids were so scared that they were disgraced and retreated one after another.

"Let the Dragon Master be released soon!" Wang Zhiwen's eunuchs and guards shouted, "Otherwise, we will go to the emperor to sue you!"

How could Zhang Lin pay attention to their intimidation? He stared at Wang Zhi with disgust and resentment and asked: "I want to strangle you to death now, as easy as strangling an ant."

He said nothing. The throat is a lifeblood of a person. If you pinch your throat and breathe, you can kill someone.

"Don't do anything randomly!" Wang Zhiwen said with a voice.

"It's you who is in trouble!" Zhang Lin sneered, and gradually increased his strength in his hands. Wang Zhiwen rolled his eyes and struggled with his hands and feet.

Zhang Lin stopped a little and asked seriously: "Wang Wang, you have been in the palace for a lot of time. If you have any good things, come and listen to me."

Wang Zhiwen gasped in a hurry and said intermittently: "I have a lot of good things. If you let me go, I can give it to you."

"for example..."

"I have a night pearl."

"What else?"

"And an indestructible shield."

"What else?"

"And... there is also a bottle of strange medicine that can relieve hundreds of poisons, called eliminating hundreds of poisons." Wang Zhiwen's face looked ferocious.

"Take it all, maybe I can consider letting you go!" Zhang Lin said lightly.

"What?" Wang Zhiwen showed anger and reluctance in his eyes when he heard this. He said in his heart that Zhang Lin was a little too naughty.

"Wang Wang, I tell you, I have a gold medal for death. Do you know the meaning of the gold medal for death? That is, I can bear the blame if I kill someone! Should you give up money to exchange for your life or love money to sacrifice your life, you decide for yourself." Zhang Lin said slowly and maliciously, with the purpose of scaring Wang Zhiwen. Although he wanted to kill Wang Zhiwen, now that he is so down and does not want to kill someone, it will not do him any good. He just wants to get something valuable from the latter.

Wang Zhiwen knew about the fact that the emperor gave Zhang Lin the gold medal to avoid death. But he hadn't remembered it before. The light in his eyes immediately became dim. He lowered his head and thought for a while. He knew that Zhang Lin was so depressed that he was very likely to do anything. He was different. He was still a dragon master, and he was in glory and glory. He could not lose his life for a moment of conspiracy. In desperation, he could only wave his hand reluctantly and let his eunuch return to the palace to get the Night Pearl Shield and the strange medicine.

When the eunuch went to pick up things, Zhang Lin kept strangling Wang Zhiwen's throat. This was equivalent to practicing with others, which was much stronger than practicing against air. He increased his strength on his fingers for a while, and reduced it for a while, so that Wang Zhiwen could not escape his palms and was not strangled to death, and he almost had the ability to send and receive freely.

Wang Zhiwen felt hatred in his heart, and regretted that his intestines were blue, and his eyes were followed by his own surname, with tears in it.

Several times, Wang Zhiwen was about to retreat, but Zhang Lin controlled it with his fingers. It can be seen that his method of pinching people's throat has been polished to a very high level.

Finally, the eunuch took out three treasures.

Under the sun, the night pearl emits a faint green light, and you can tell it is a good thing at a glance.

The shield was black and transparent, with a pair of rhino horns carved on it, and complex and profound patterns. It looks different from ordinary shields, but I don’t know if it is really indestructible.

"Click~"

Zhang Lin pulled out the blood spirit sword that broke the gold and jade left by Xiaomei and slashed it at the shield. There was no crack at all, which shows that Wang Zhiwen did not lie to him.

Since Wang Zhiwen did not lie on the shield, then the strange medicine should be effective in removing all poisons.

"Brush~"

Zhang Lin drew out the Blood Spirit Sword with a cold light...
Chapter completed!