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

At that moment, a deep, hearty laugh came from inside.

"As expected, Senior Brother, your lightning magic can no longer strike Ling Feng."

"Hahaha, my senior brother paid up, I won the bet!"

The speaker was Tian Jinzhong, and not only Tian Jinzhong, but also Zhang Lingfeng's other senior brothers and sisters were present.

Qian Dahu also burst into laughter at this moment.

"Come on, come on, a bet's a bet, seventh, eighth, and ninth brothers, hand over the money."

Just then, Zhang Zhiwei's voice came through.

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"Fine, Qian Dahu's gotten bold, daring to use his master as a gambler and even bet on him to lose, huh?"

"Why don't you try my Five Thunder Orthodox Technique?"

As he spoke, dark clouds began to gather above Qian Dahu's head, a sight that terrified him so much that he turned tail and ran.

The fourth brother, Zhao Huanjin, smiled but remained silent.

He chuckled inwardly to himself, thinking, "That fool, Fifth Brother! Even if everyone knows Master can't defeat Junior Brother, they still have to bet on Master to win!"

Even if you just won money, your smile is way too smug.

You really deserve to be scolded by your master!

Just then, a figure, its entire body blackened by lightning strikes but flashing a mouthful of white teeth, walked in with a grin.

"Greetings, Master; Uncle-Master Tian."

"Greetings to all my senior brothers and sisters."

It was Zhang Lingfeng who had just been struck by Zhang Zhiwei's Five Thunderbolts Technique.

At this moment, he looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a grin and a hint of mockery.

"Old Deng, did you not drink much congee this morning?"

"Disciple, why did your lightning strikes feel like a mere tickle to me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei immediately glared at him, his beard bristling and eyes wide.

"You little rascal, you've really gone too far!"

You must call me Master!

Seeing his master's "furious" appearance, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a surge of secret pleasure.

He found it more fun to annoy his master, Zhang Zhiwei, than to tease that blockhead Zhang Lingyu.

"Okay, Old Deng, no problem, Old Deng."

"Hey, you little brat, you've really grown up! Don't stop me, I'm going to kick his ass!"

Chapter 131 Senior Brother Lingyu, don't you have a mouth?

It took a lot of effort for everyone to pull the two apart.

Of course, everyone is used to it.

After all, Zhang Lingfeng had been causing trouble since childhood, and he would deliberately provoke Zhang Zhiwei for no reason.

In the past, people wouldn't have bothered with it; let the father and son do whatever they wanted.

This time, they had no choice but to stop them. They had already seen Zhang Zhiwei's eyes emitting blue light, and with a wave of his hand, a massive dark cloud directly enveloped the entire Celestial Master's Mansion.

They were afraid that if the old man got too angry, a bolt of lightning might strike and wipe out the entire Celestial Master's Mansion.

Then they would truly have no face to face their ancestor, Zhang Daoling.

At this moment, everyone sat in the main hall, calmly drinking tea.

Tian Jinzhong was the first to break the silence.

"Ling Feng, how could you talk to your master like that? Don't be so rude next time."

Zhang Lingfeng nodded with a grin.

At this moment, the other senior students started chatting with Zhang Lingfeng about the fight he had with the company's hundreds of people a few days ago.

"Junior brother, well done! It was really satisfying to see you beat those bastards!"

Qian Dahu, his face bruised and swollen from the beating, chuckled.

The bumps on his head were from Zhang Zhiwei's punch just now.

After all, he knew he couldn't beat Zhang Lingfeng anymore, so he had no choice but to vent his anger on this guy.

Who told him to be so rude and bet on himself to lose?

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu curiously asked Zhang Lingfeng if his talisman, which could create a hundred clones, was really as powerful as he said.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath and looked at him curiously. Even Zhang Zhiwei pretended to drink tea but was actually listening to their conversation.

"Well, how should I put it? It can indeed replace a portion of my power."

"But it certainly didn't reach my full potential."

"Once attacked, they scatter into a ball of golden light and cannot be restored."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If every clone is truly as powerful as Zhang Lingfeng, then these people might as well just give up and go to sleep.

It would be too shameful to spend half a lifetime cultivating oneself and still be inferior to someone else's easily conjured clone!

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei spoke up.

"A few days ago, Zhao Fangxu from our company, along with a group of directors, paid a visit to Longhushan."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng immediately dropped his previous playful demeanor, and his gaze instantly turned cold.

"Ha, I guess they're not here to interrogate me."

"Unless they are truly planning to go to war with me."

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and chuckled.

They came to apologize.

"They say they have always valued maintaining relations with Longhu Mountain and other Zhengyi sects."

They said it was all a misunderstanding and hoped the Celestial Master's Mansion wouldn't take it to heart.

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng said "Oh".

"As expected of this company, they always enjoy doing these pointless, unnecessary things."

"Master, don't you think this company is disgusting?"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and leaned back in his chair, then picked up his teacup and took a sip of hot tea.

"so what"

"You've heard the story of Liangshan, right? Why do you think Song Jiang was so keen on being granted amnesty? Do you think the other people in Liangshan really liked being officials?"

"You know, many of these people joined Liangshan to escape the imperial court."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng still snorted coldly.

"That's because they lack backbone. If it were me, I would have joined forces with Fang La. Many of their best men died on Fang La's side."

"If the two sides join forces, how could they not defeat the imperial court?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei, Tian Jinzhong, and their eldest disciple Zhang Qianhe all laughed.

"No, Master, Uncle-Master, Senior Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"Isn't it right?"

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong smiled without saying a word, while Zhang Qianhe smiled and looked at Zhang Lingfeng and the others.

"Just as you said, Liangshan and Fang La joined forces, but what happened after that?"

Even if they overthrow the Song Dynasty, don't forget that other countries are also eyeing it covetously.

"We're preparing for the best-case scenario; they've joined forces and are unparalleled."

"What happens after that?"

"Will a new dynasty be established?"

"So, with the birth of a new dynasty, they have indeed turned their lives around, but will local officials continue to oppress other people at the bottom of society?"

"Will there be a new 108 heroes of Liangshan by then?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng sighed.

"I understand the logic, but I'm just not happy about it."

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei looked at him with a smile.

"So this time you beat up those people from the company, didn't you?"

"I know you didn't kill me, but you still used dirty tricks."

"Because of you, many people in the company have been scared away and resigned."

"You've done enough. Don't forget you're the future 66th Celestial Master."

"As I always say, just don't go crazy and lead all the Zhengyi sects to besiege Bright Peak for me, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng chuckled.

"Of course not, don't worry."

"As long as their company doesn't go against me, I'll keep to myself and avoid conflict."

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That night

After dinner, the group of fellow disciples sat together and chatted leisurely.