Beijing.

In the backyard of the Tian family's ancestral house, among the dense bamboo forest, when Tian Long woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

After being tapped by the God of Law, he fell into a coma for two days and two nights.

"not dead."

Tian Long was a little surprised when he touched Liang Bingbing's head and cheek.

Not only was he not dead, he was not even injured.

Could it be that the God of Laws has shown mercy?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible.

Every cosmic world has gods of laws. They are often the strongest in a cosmic world, guarding the power of various laws and ensuring the orderly operation of the universe.

Once taken action, no one is left alive.

At that time, he ignored the majesty of the law and roared at the God of Law, already intending to die.

Tian Xiaoling died, and Bing Ling was forcibly driven away. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. It was really difficult for him to accept it.

At that moment, he lost his mind, so he didn't care about the consequences at all.

How could the almighty God of Laws spare his life?

In fact, the God of Laws was also puzzled. She could kill the Immortal Emperor with just a single finger, but she did not kill Tian Long.

When Tian Long fainted, she stared at her fingers for two full hours before leaving unwillingly.

In hundreds of thousands of years, this was the first time she felt unwilling.

"He is as weak as an ant, but I can't kill him. Could it be that his fate is..."

The woman in the white dress was thinking wildly, and her beautiful face showed a solemn look that she had never seen before.

Tian Long's unruly and disregardful expression was deeply imprinted in the depths of her mind.

Her intuition told her that Tian Long was a thorn in the side and might cause her even more trouble.

We must find a way to kill him.

In the setting sun, Tian Long stood up holding the bamboo pole, patted the dry bamboo leaves off his body, and looked at the deep and boundless sky.

Could it be that the God of Laws can't harm him at all?

Thinking of this, Tian Long suddenly shouted: "God of Laws, get out of here."

no response.

"If there is any danger to Ice Spirit, I will not let you go."

Still no response.

"God of Laws, I am your father."

Still no response.

"God of Laws, are you dead? Are you scared to death by me? Are you going to be a turtle with a quick head?"

Tian Long shouted several times in a row, even swearing.

However, that stunning woman in a white dress, who was extremely cold, arrogant and powerful, did not appear again.

The white clouds are lingering, the breeze is gentle, the bamboo leaves are rustling, the river is gurgling, and the sun is warm.

Today's beautiful scenery seems not suitable for brewing hatred.

Not long after, Tian Long felt a surge of longing and uneasiness in his heart.

He wanted to know Bing Ling's current situation, wanted to know whether Bing Ling was alive or dead, and wanted to know where Bing Ling was.

Presumably, only the God of Laws would know!

It's a pity that he has been offended to death.

Tian Long sat on the stone bench and was silent for a long time.

Finally, he figured it out.

Since you are not dead, then turn your grief and anger into strength and work hard to become stronger.

First find the murderer who killed Tian Xiaoling.

Wait until ten years later, return to the Rongwei Immortal Realm, and then look for the Ice Spirit.

"Xiao Ling, wait for me, I will definitely find a way to resurrect you and give you a grand wedding."

"Bing Ling, wait for me. I will return to the fairy world soon, and I will bring your ten sisters with me."

Tian Long left Tian's old house, came to the road, took a taxi to the airport, and flew back to Binhai overnight.

He did not check into the Hanwang Hotel, but returned to the rental house on the 28th floor of Hengshuiwan Community.

If he remembered correctly, the Tian family's old servant should be looking for him soon, and he would be here waiting for the old servant to show up.

Next, he spent three whole days practicing to restore his immortal power to the perfect state of the first level of heaven.

During this period, he received a call from Zhao Shengli and the school opening notice from Binhai University.

The real estate company in the provincial capital opened for business and the university started on the same day.

Of course, he is not going to go to college.

How can a dignified immortal emperor be forgiven by a university diploma?

Now, for him, the first thing is revenge and cultivation.

Three days later, when he went out, he happened to meet Feng Miaomiao who was also going out.

Wearing a stewardess uniform, Feng Miaomiao has a hot figure, graceful appearance and extremely hot temperament.

He was holding a suitcase in his hand, he was going on a long trip.

"My vacation has ended early and I have to go back to work at the airline." She threw the key to Tian Long, "If anyone comes to rent a house, bring them in and take a look. No matter how much the money is, as long as someone is willing to rent it, rent it out for me.

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Tian Long looked at her: "Don't go to work."

In his body, the drop of blood essence left by Bing Ling was trembling slightly, indicating that Bing Miao was one of Bing Ling's sisters.

"Humph." Feng Miaomiao turned around and left. She hated Tian Long's gaze.

It was as if I could see through her clothes, giving her a strange feeling of being naked.

Tian Long suddenly stopped her and said again: "Don't go to work."

"Get out of the way." Feng Miaomiao's face turned cold and she was a little angry. It was Tian Long's turn to take care of her affairs.

Tian Long refused to retreat even an inch.

Feng Miaomiao took a deep breath; "I fly internationally and earn a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. I have five insurances and one fund. The average working hours per day is less than eight hours. I also have days off. This job is pretty good."

"Come to work at my Hanwang Hotel. You only have to work five days a week, seven hours a day. No wages will be deducted if you ask for leave. The longest leave is three years. I will give you a monthly salary of 20,000, plus five insurances and one fund. How about it?

"Tian Long asked.

"Your Hanwang Hotel? When did the Zhao family's five-star hotel become yours?" Feng Miaomiao sneered.

Tian Long called Zhao Shengli: "Tell her who owns the Hanwang Hotel."

Then, he handed the phone to Feng Miaomiao.

Feng Miaomiao heard Zhao Shengli's voice: "The Hanwang Hotel belongs to Master Tian and Miss Tian."

"Who are you?" Feng Miaomiao asked.

"I am Zhao Shengli."

"Haha..." Feng Miaomiao sneered. She hung up the phone and threw it to Tian Long, "Just pick someone up and say it's Zhao Shengli. Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"Wait a moment." Tian Long turned back to the rental house and took out a transfer contract, "Take a look at this."

Feng Miaomiao took it in her hand and looked at it: "Now the level of forgery is really high. Even the signatures are exactly the same, and there are also watermarks and jade seals unique to the Zhao family. Wow, it's amazing!"

Still didn't believe it, Tian Long was a little speechless.

At this moment, a shout suddenly rang out: "Master Tian."

The person who came was none other than Zhao Shengli. He was carrying a gift box in his hand, followed by a group of entourage, saluting in a hurry.

Arriving in front of Tian Long, he held up the gift box with both hands: "This is 50% ownership of the shares of our Zhao family group company. From now on, our Zhao family belongs to Mr. Tian."

"Master Tian." Behind Zhao Shengli, all the Zhao family members shouted in unison and bowed deeply.

"Pfft!" Feng Miaomiao suddenly laughed and burst out laughing.

"Tian Long, you really spent a lot of money to make me believe it! You found a group of people to pretend to be Zhao Shengli, haha, the clothes are quite classy, ​​but the acting skills are too unprofessional! How can the Zhao family give it to you?

Fifty percent of the shares? How could Zhao Shengli show kindness to others in such a lowly manner? It’s fake at first glance.”
To be continued...