"Even if you are the speaker of the house, you have to be polite to me. You are more powerful than a thunder kettle."

Tianyang smiled faintly. "Mr. Wang is joking. If I don’t speak, I won’t do it. Please move Mr. Wang and come out and see him."
When you talk, you will see a man coming out of the big house door in front of you, about forty or so, with a white beard, dignified appearance and a loose figure, walking steadily towards the gate.
Tianyang looked at the prestigious day order strong heart. This name is Wang, and it’s a bit less than the vault.
Wang Lingjun strode to the door and looked at Tianyang with no expression on his face. "Now that I’m here, how do you stay?"
"It’s very simple. Hand over the murderer who touched my manor last night to assassinate my daughter. I’ll immediately apologize to Mr. Wang and repair the door for Mr. Wang. If Mr. Wang needs to come to my place in the future, he can say it." Tianyang said slowly with a smile on his mouth.
Wang Lingjun laughed. "This is more like it for Lei Fu. Are you a small member of parliament qualified to say this to me?"
"Don’t say that I don’t have you looking for someone at home, it’s because I am Wang Mouli or my guest master Wang has handed over the guests!"
Tianyang shook his head and said, "Mr. Wang, you are called a’ just person’. I don’t think you are fair at all. You know better than me."
"If you really don’t have me at home, I’m looking for someone who is not generous and let me walk around the house at a glance?"
Wang Lingjun laughed. "Young man, where is Wang’s home? You can come and go whenever you want?"
"It’s not your thunder parliament that has the final say in this garbage-collecting city. Even a small member of parliament wants to cover the sky?"
Tianyang closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, and his eyes were deep. He greeted Wang Lingjun’s line of sight and said, "If you want to hand over people today, I will owe you a favor. If you insist on stopping me, then the city of garbage collection will be’ just’ again!"
Chapter 1213 When the sun is shining
Wang Lingjun listened to zheng.
From Tianyang, he knew that this young congressman was very overbearing. Of course, bullying belongs to bullying. There are only three strong people in day order in the garbage collection city, and it is not enough to treat a small congressman.
Just like he said, let the thunder kettle come. What is a senator?
He has already thought about it. Later, the Thunder will hit this arrogant young man hard and let the Thunder Parliament bleed to compensate for his face loss.
Unexpectedly, this young congressman named Tianyang has repeatedly uttered wild words, and now he wants to remove himself from the garbage collection city. Wang Lingjun, who is angry, has an idea.
If the other person is either stupid or has something to rely on, he doesn’t know whether he relies on physical strength or even the Thunder Parliament doesn’t know the background forces.
If it is the former, doesn’t it mean that this young man may have a rank of 7 and may be a strong man of the same rank as himself?
This is incredible!
After all, this senator looks too young, and there are many talented people in the world. But it is not easy to achieve rank 7 at this age. Rank 7 is an important pass. To be promoted successfully, you must have luck in addition to your physical strength. If you don’t have luck, you will go backwards.
Therefore, being promoted to rank 7 is nothing but luck.
Thinking of this, Wang Lingjun left a mind’s eye. He first beckoned and called a small command before looking at Tianyang. "Ok, ok, then I will be interested to see how you will remove Wang."
Just after the collapse of the gate, I heard Wang Lingjun seem to be interested in making moves. Gong Zhibin was so anxious that he really rubbed his hands.
He doesn’t care if Tianyang dies. He is afraid that if he annoys Wang Lingjun and forces him to target the Thunder Parliament, he will also be implicated as a member, and the day after tomorrow will be difficult.
Fat immediately pulled Adolf. "Stop smoking and hurry to persuade Senator Tianyang to come back. That’s a’ just man’. But did Wang Lingjun get a good result after he annoyed us?"
Adolf waved his hand like a fly, saying, "If you go, you should persuade yourself not to pull me. I know Congressman Tianyang. If he wants to do something, he will not look back."
"Ah, this is good. The Speaker is also making such a big noise. Why hasn’t his old man come yet?"
Whoo!
The Wind Rises; Time Bomb
The howling wind interrupted Gong Zhibin’s words. The oncoming gale made him almost breathless. He hurriedly blocked his eyes and barely opened his eyes. When he looked, he saw Wang Lingjun’s appearance, the momentum of the stars broke out and set off a fierce airflow.
In the gale, Wang Lingqun’s body sparkled with quarrelling, and a set of protective long sleeves and long clothes emerged. The long sleeves of quarrelling and long sleeves fluttered and the belt fluttered, and the collar shook lightly and was not very tight.
However, experts like Adolf all know that the appearance of the armor is not important for the rank of God of War, but the quality of the fighting is important.
Even if Wang Lingjun’s pissing match turns into a garment form, if his pissing match quality is condensed enough, its strength will not be much worse than armor style armor.
After quarrelling and armor setting, Wang Lingjun’s hands were slightly quarrelling, and the cuffs seemed to be full of wind. When the ground thundered, Wang Lingjun’s momentum and energy flowed like a flood, and his body drifted off the ground and slowly rose by half, eventually rising above the balcony and looking down at everyone.
Tianyang leng, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It seems that this Wang Lingjun has the same hobby as the general named Lu in Jingtaobao. When he was promoted, he did not choose to protect his vital organs, but took this evolutionary opportunity to generate new organs.
Look at his posture of flying in the sky, you will know that Wang Lingjun, like Lu Jian in the stormy castle, used precious opportunities to generate anti-gravity organs. Otherwise, without special objects to match the rank of 7 Ares, he would not have the ability to float.
At this time, I came to the half-king, Ling Jun, and looked good. The airflow around me made his long dress shake and clear the dust.
At this time, the’ fair man’ with his double sleeves shook his hands and brought up a piece of shining silver light. His hands condensed into a sword with a few meters long shining light. The tip of the sword pointed at Tianyang and he listened to Wang Lingjun’s big drink. "If you can pick up my sword, I will listen to you."
Hearing this, Gong Zhibin was slightly relieved and patted his chest fat and said, "Fortunately, it is a good thing that Senator Tianyang should be able to do it."
At the end of the speech, I saw that the splendor around Wang Lingjun condensed into a silver sword with different lengths. The shadow of the sword all over the sky was like a sword pool.
Such a scene made Gong Zhibin swear, "Is this a sword? This fucking bully won’t count, will it? Even the blind can see that there is more than one sword! "
Adolf gave him a faint look. "People say that a sword is not a sword but a sword potential. He is now good at several sword potentials. Whether it is a sword or a million can be called a sword."
"Now I understand it, but I don’t know. Don’t talk nonsense. It seems that you have no vision and no culture. It doesn’t matter if you lose face. Don’t pull us."
Gong Zhibin froze and swore, "What nonsense sword is a million? You always say I’m ashamed. I think people like you are really shameless!"
Fortunately, he didn’t say too much, and thanks to Wang Lingjun, he is now preoccupied with the sun, otherwise he will have to vomit a few mouthfuls of old blood before he hears the fat words.
In the face of Wang Lingjun’s "sword", Tianyang did not dare to neglect the star accumulation and show the silver light on the body surface. Although he was in situ, his figure was blurred from time to time, which always gave people a strange feeling of traveling far away and returning to other places in an instant.
Wang Lingjun’s mind hangs on Tianyang’s body, and his perception naturally locks his opponent, but Tianyang disappears from time to time in his perception, but his opponent never leaves in the field of vision. This contradictory feeling makes him both upset and surprised, even if Tianyang is not a strong rank 7, he is not a simple opponent.
Neither side made the first move, but it was deliberate and cohesive. Whoever reached the top first would make the first move.
And one hand must be thunderous!

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