One person: Twelve talismans, starting by beating up the old Celestial Master.

"It's because of this superpower."

"I can heal my own injuries instantly, and now I can use that ability to heal others."

At this point, Zhang Lingfeng revealed a mischievous grin.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Chulan knew something bad was about to happen.

as expected

Zhang Lingfeng looked at everyone with a smile.

"Special offer today! Treatment costs only 500 million! A fair and honest price for everyone!"

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads, thinking to themselves that Master Lingfeng was probably blinded by greed.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye decisively made a tactical retreat, looking at Zhang Lingfeng warily.

"Wow, that's so expensive!"

"I'm telling you, I don't have any money!"

Zhang Lingfeng waved his hand dismissively.

"Wang Ye, it's free for you. I told those people at the company."

As he spoke, Zhang Lingfeng glanced at Feng Baobao, who was the most seriously injured by his beating.

To be honest, although he didn't use the power of the Ox Talisman, he did indeed attack Feng Baobao quite fiercely just now.

He wanted to find out more about Feng Baobao, to see if this woman was really as interesting as Barron had described.

The result, however, greatly disappointed him.

This woman's fight seemed to be all half-hearted.

Even after being beaten so badly that she broke her ribs, she didn't react in a way a normal person would.

Zhang Lingfeng even once thought that this woman was emotionally deficient.

But just as he glanced at Feng Baobao, he was surprised to notice that her injuries were slowly healing, and her wounds were healing.

Zhang Chulan then noticed Zhang Lingfeng's strange gaze towards Feng Baobao, and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't want to reveal Feng Baobao's secret to his junior uncle.

Nothing else

You simply can't figure out your junior uncle Ling Feng's methods.

One second he might be calling you brother, the next he might be trying to kill you.

Especially since she and Feng Baobao also had the added layer of identity of the company the other hated the most.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan quickly changed the subject.

"Everyone, shouldn't we go to Chen Duo's place?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, while Zhang Lingfeng gave Zhang Chulan a deep look.

He always felt that this kid seemed to care a lot about the woman named Feng Baobao beside him.

I've had this feeling several times.

Not only Zhang Lingfeng, but even Wang Zhenqiu behind him keenly sensed this unusual occurrence.

Wang Zhenqiu smiled knowingly at this.

Zhang Chulan from the North China region is a bit strange.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng followed behind them, heading towards Chen Duo's place.

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Seeing that this menacing figure was still following them, the temporary workers exchanged glances.

Seemingly noticing their subtle movements, Zhang Lingfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned to look at them.

"Let me be frank, Chen Duo is the real reason I came to Biyou Village."

Hearing this, everyone except Xiao Zizai, including Zhang Chulan, was taken aback.

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu asked Zhang Lingfeng with a grin.

"Does Master Lingfeng intend to kill this Chen Duo?"

Zhang Lingfeng simply shook his head at this.

On the contrary, I want her to live.

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the group.

"I don't know how many of you want her dead, and I don't care."

"I have only one principle: Chen Duo must survive."

"When I came here before, Lao Xiao had already told me some things about Chen Duo, so I have a basic understanding of her."

"I won't comment on her character, but as for what happened to her, I think the word 'unlucky' is more fitting."

"So, since Heaven cherishes life, I've decided to save this unfortunate fellow."

"Let's make this clear beforehand. I advocate for Chen Duo to live. I have a way to deal with the Gu poison in her body."

"Anyway, at worst, the minority will have to submit to the majority and a vote will be held by showing hands."

"If I were in the majority, then we'd all be happy."

"If I, who wish for her to live, unfortunately become one of the minority, then I'm sorry, but we'll have to continue this discussion."

Chapter 120 Zhang Chulan miscalculated, and the whole game was lost!

Seeing Zhang Lingfeng's kind smile, everyone swallowed hard.

They always felt that the extent to which this Master Lingfeng could go mad was no less than that of the infamous head of the Lü family, a figure known to everyone in the circle.

The old man, Lu Ci, nicknamed "Mad Dog"

Xiao Zizai chuckled and tried to smooth things over, indicating that no one here wanted Chen Duo to die.

"We're not murderers, right, everyone?"

Although Lao Meng was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Lingfeng's treatment of Ma Xianhong, he greatly approved of Master Lingfeng on this matter.

"That's right, I absolutely support Master Lingfeng!"

The clarinet player said he would consider everyone's opinions, while Gao Erzhuang had disappeared again.

As for Wang Zhenqiu, he glanced at the somewhat stunned Zhang Chulan with an amused expression, then chuckled and said that he also agreed with Ling Feng Zhenren's side.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng looked at Feng Baobao.

"Hey, you idiot woman, what about you?"

Feng Baobao was a little confused at this point, since she often just followed orders and rarely had her own independent thought.

Zhang Chulan, who was in charge of the procedure, quickly chuckled and said that they had no objections, but it would still be up to Chen Duo to make her own choice.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Lingfeng used the Golden Light Spell to lift him up.

"Zhang Chulan, did I ask you?"

"Are you a temporary worker, interrupting like this?"

"Why are you always deliberately greeting Feng Baobao? Does she have some secret about her?"

These words struck Zhang Chulan like a bolt from the blue, causing his heart to skip a beat.

Feeling the stares from the other temporary workers, Zhang Chulan was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

What you fear will come true!

This is the last thing he wanted to see!

He had originally planned to kill Chen Duo; he had actually set up a scheme throughout the entire Biyou Village.

Whether it's besieging Ma Xianhong or letting Chen Duo die later, he doesn't care at all.

He just wanted to see what this gathering of temporary workers could bring to Bao'er, especially after seeing the timid Lao Meng's attitude towards Chen Duo.

Moreover, after resolving Chen Duo's inner conflict, Zhang Chulan saw two things he had been most looking forward to.

Firstly, Chen Duo had already made her choice; she had already made that choice the moment she agreed to wear the collar to see Liao Zhong.

If Chen Duo doesn't choose to die later, then in Zhang Chulan's view, this mission will be meaningless and unprofitable.

He had to lead Chen Duo to her death.

At first, he doubted whether he could do it.

So he decided that he would find a way to get these temporary workers to personally see Chen Duo off.

His goal was simple: to make these temporary workers, whom he considered incredibly capable, realize that they were actually just like Chen Duo.

Even they have times when they are forced into a corner with no other choice!

Of course, Zhang Chulan knew that these people were all smart, especially Wang Zhenqiu from the Southwest.

He simply didn't care that these people knew his true intentions.

As for the second point, as long as these temporary workers can't see through me, they won't be able to realize everything I'm planning.

As for what he wanted to gain, it was precisely that little bit of money these people were willing to give.

He was simply planning to fan the flames, amplify them, and reap the benefits.

That's the compassion of these temporary workers!

As the saying goes, "When the rabbit dies, the fox grieves; when animals of the same kind grieve, their own kind suffers."

That's exactly the effect he wanted.

If we fight with all our might, then what we gain from victory will no longer be sympathy, but pity.

The victor's pity for the loser is of no value to Zhang Chulan.

It is this kind of compassion that feels for one's own kind that is most valuable!