Under One Person: Let me beat up the Heavenly Master? You have to pay extra!

After Lu Lingfeng received the vehicle's driving license and transfer documents, he took a quick look and confirmed that there was no problem with the documents.

Then he said jokingly: "It must be related to the Wang family. I don't even need to go there myself, and you can help me transfer the ownership."

The man in the suit just smiled awkwardly and didn't mean to continue talking.

Lu Lingfeng also felt bored, so he waved his hand to let the man in the suit leave his things and leave.

Looking at the man's back as he left, Lu Lingfeng still complained in his heart that Wang Ai was narrow-minded.

The person who was sent to deliver the things to him this time was obviously an ordinary person.

It seems that he was afraid that Lu Lingfeng would use tricks on the people of their Wang family.

But Lu Lingfeng was in no mood to care about the Wang family now. He put away the vehicle information and went back to the house to rest.

Time quickly came to the second day, and Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao came to Yiren's office early to gather.

Seeing a luxury car worth tens of millions parked at the door, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is there any big boss coming to the office to do business?"

Lu Lingfeng quickly took Lu Liang downstairs, and then threw the car keys to Zhang Chulan: "Drive."

Zhang Chulan took the car keys of the multi-million luxury car and suddenly felt unreal, "Boss, is this your car?"

Lu Lingfeng rolled his eyes, "It's not mine, is it yours?"

After that, he opened the back door and sat in the spacious and comfortable boss chair.

Zhang Chulan had to sit in the driving position, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart:

His stingy boss only paid them a few thousand yuan in salary, how could he afford to buy this luxury car?

However, although he was slacking off, Zhang Chulan's driving skills were not bad. He drove Lu Lingfeng's car at a high speed on the highway to Longhu Mountain.

After driving for about four or five hours, in order to prevent fatigue driving, Lu Lingfeng asked Lu Liang to replace Zhang Chulan's driver.

Zhang Chulan had the opportunity to sit in the back seat and chat with Lu Lingfeng. He first tried to get close to him and found a topic:

"Boss, didn't you run for the Ten Lords a while ago? Tell us about what happened."

Lu Lingfeng also felt that the journey was boring, so he talked to several people in the car.

When talking about the final vote for the Ten Lords, Lu Lingfeng said: "In fact, it was a pity in the end. The votes for Wang Kun and I were 4:4, but the last vote still fell on Wang Kun."

Lu Lingfeng naturally did not say that all this was arranged by him. There was no need to let Zhang Chulan and others know about this kind of thing.

Zhang Chulan felt sorry for Lu Lingfeng when he heard this, and began to chime in: "These old guys in the Ten Lords are really blind to gold and jade. They didn't even choose the boss. This is simply a loss for the Ten Lords."

As if what he said was not enough, he added: "Especially the guy who voted last is the most hateful. He is really blind. He actually voted for the most precious vote for Wang Kun, that idiot."

Hearing Zhang Chulan say this, Lu Lingfeng looked at him with a weird look: "Do you know who voted last?"

Zhang Chulan shook his head, "How should I know? The details of the Ten Lords' election have not been announced to the outside world."

Hearing this, the expression on Lu Lingfeng's face became more complicated, and he finally kindly reminded: "The last vote was your master Zhang Zhiwei."

"Ah?" Zhang Chulan opened his mouth wide, obviously quite surprised by the result.

Then his expression became uglier than swallowing a dead fly, and he couldn't help but confirm with Lu Lingfeng again if this was true.

After getting Lu Lingfeng's affirmative answer again, Zhang Chulan's face twitched.

He really didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to choose to support Wang Kun. He had felt that the relationship between the master and Lu Lingfeng was quite good before.

Soon, Zhang Chulan adjusted his mood and said, "Master did something wrong. It's okay, boss. You can criticize him. I promise not to complain."

Lu Lingfeng thought to himself, wasn't it you who just said bad things about Zhang Zhiwei? Even if I complain, I have to complain about you.

But soon, Zhang Chulan seemed to think of something again, and his body suddenly shuddered.

He stuttered and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Boss, then you are not going to Longhu Mountain to seek revenge on the master this time, right?"

Zhang Chulan suddenly felt that he was on a pirate ship.

Lu Lingfeng thought it was a bit funny, and continued to say along with Zhang Chulan's words: "If I really go to trouble the old angel,

Which side are you on? "

Zhang Chulan's face became tangled. The difficulty of this question was no less than that of saving one first when his wife and mother fell into the water.

However, Zhang Chulan knew the standard answer to this question, which was to save whoever asked you at this time and whoever was next to you first.

So he answered with a firm expression: "Boss, you have helped me a lot during this period, so of course I am on your side."

But at this time, he had already wailed 100 times in his heart: I want to die, die, die.

Zhang Chulan had to complain in his heart: This trouble with the old Taoist priest on Mount Longhu is just like the old birthday star hanging himself - have you lived enough?

Lu Lingfeng seemed to see through the fragility under Zhang Chulan's resolute expression, but he did not expose it.

Of course, he did not clarify to Zhang Chulan the real purpose of his going to Mount Longhu.

In this way, Zhang Chulan and Lu Liang took turns to be drivers, and the group soon arrived at the foot of Mount Longhu.

After parking the car at the foot of the mountain, they chose to walk up the mountain.

Lu Lingfeng had informed the old master in advance that he and his group would come to visit.

So the old master had been waiting for Lu Lingfeng and his group at the entrance of the back mountain.

When he saw the group crossing the cliff of the back mountain, the old master took the initiative to greet them.

Zhang Chulan felt a little strange. Logically, the younger generation should take the initiative to visit the old master when they came to Longhu Mountain.

It was not the turn of an elder of the old master's status to take the initiative to greet them.

As soon as they met, the old master laughed heartily, "Little friend Lu, I didn't expect that we would meet again in such a short time."

Lu Lingfeng also said politely, "Old master, don't blame me for bothering you."

The old master of course expressed his great welcome, and then looked at Zhang Chulan, "Chulan is here too, stay a few more days on the mountain this time, and accompany your master Jinzhong. "

Zhang Chulan responded politely to the old Taoist priest, saying that he could stay for two days.

Then the old Taoist priest turned his eyes to Lu Liang and Feng Baobao who were standing in the back row.

When he looked at the two, the old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed into a slit. He had seen Feng Baobao before.

So the old Taoist priest looked at Lu Liang and asked, "This young friend looks a little unfamiliar. Is he a friend of Lu Xiaoyou and Chulan?"