Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Young Master, my husband believes you! If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't have come this time. We Ling family, we're in pain! ”

Old Choi looked excited, his fists clenched, and he said with great excitement!

“Your grandfather didn't dare make me do anything rash because he was worried about your safety. However, I had the privilege to fight alongside the young master. I was a thousand times more confident that the young master could lead the Ling family and rise again! ”

Lingyun smiled slightly: “Eighteen years, it's been too long. This day, it won't be too far away! ”

Then, Ling Yun's eyes sparkled with light. “Old Choi, please report to my grandfather. I want to go to the capital to meet his elderly family...”

Old Choi was somewhat shocked. He couldn't wait for Ling Yun to learn about his birth and the tragic situation of the Ling family!

Suddenly Old Choi remembered what Ling Liang told him, and immediately waved his hand: “Young Master, this is difficult for me to order. The owner has instructed me to say that if you would like to return to your ancestral family, you must wait in peace until the end of the college entrance exam. He is now at the helm of the capital, so that you can rest assured...”

At this time, the college entrance exam is not worth a damn. Ling Yun just wanted to refute it, but he thought about it. He swallowed the words back.

Ling Yun promised Qin Qiuyue, promised Ning Lingyu, and now Qin Qiuyue is not here, he does not want to disappoint his mother.

Old Choi also persuaded him in due course: "Young Master, today should be our big happy day in the Ling family. This matter should be decided by him after I have reported it to the owner. ”

“Half a month, in fact, soon, after a shake, when the college entrance exam is over, there are no trips, and to handle family affairs, you also have to be comfortable...”

Ling Yun nodded silently. Half a minute later, he said, "Okay! ”

“Old Choi, for the rest of the time, are you staying in Kiyomizu or going back to the capital?” Lingyun asked.

“'I'll stay in fresh water,' replied Grannie Choi. 'After your college entrance exam, I'll accompany you back to Ling's house in Beijing. ”

…………

Ling Yun talked to Old Choi about something again, and then he left Old Choi, who was prepared to give good news to Ling Li, sitting in Tang Feng's car to pick him up, and went back to Villa No. 1 in Qingshui City.

Qin Dongxue and Ning Lingyu, as well as Bai Xian, were all waiting for Lingyun to return at the villa, while Xue Meizhuang and Miao Xiaoming, because there was no one in the clinic, drove a car to the ordinary clinic to help.

“Back?” Qin Dongxue saw Lingyun get out of the car, and the divine color was not much the same as usual. He asked with some concern.

Ling Yunmao nodded silently and said to Ning Lingyu and others: “You guys go in first, I'll go to the lake with my aunt...”

Lingyun and Qin Dongxue walked out the door of Villa No. 1 and quickly came to the edge of Lake Qingshui. Looking at the waves of Lake Bibo, they walked along the coastal stone path and chatted.

“Son of a bitch, did Old Choi tell you?” Qin Dongxue saw Lingyun's face was ugly, and she never spoke. After slowly walking out 100 meters, Qin Dongxue only spoke.

Lingyun glanced at Qin Dongxue. “Auntie, I am a descendant of the Lingjia family in Beijing City. My father is Lingjia's Third Young Master Lingxiao. My mother is the last generation of the Magic Sect Holy Virgin..."

Qin Dongxue danced with long hair and slightly opened his sandalwood mouth. He said that Old Choi really said it thoroughly this time...

“So... what are you going to do?” Qin Dongxue did not say much. After pondering half the time, he tried Lingyun's idea again.

“I haven't thought about it yet, but after the college entrance exam, I want to go to Beijing first, go back to Lingjia...”

Ling Yun first said two words, suddenly his face was cold, and the killing machine burst out and said: “But I will surely avenge my parents and avenge those who died in the Ling family. None of my enemies will let go! ”

Qin Dongxue was irritated by the killing machine that burst out of Lingyun. Even her congenital cultivation at the top of the fourth floor, she couldn't help beating a cold!

After spending half an hour, Qin Dongxue suddenly said: “Lingyun, aren't you going to fight the whole world's martial arts? This...”

Who knows Ling Yun indifferently said: “Hunt down my parents for thousands of miles, exterminate my Ling family. My parents are just in love. What does it matter to them? Forced my father to destroy his martial arts in front of a group of males in the world, made him publicly announce that he would marry someone else, that he would never want to see his mother in eternal life, humiliated my biological father, ashamed my biological mother, such hatred, do not share the heavens! ”

“This kind of hatred, even if the world is wiped out, can hardly quench my hatred! ”

Lingyun shot an unprecedented killing machine in his eyes. The eyes of the black and white Yin and Yang instantly flashed and disappeared again. He pressed his anger until now, when he told Qin Dongxue.

“If you make a decision, Auntie will stand beside you and stay with you...”

Qin Dongxue did not say anything more, just this faint sentence, for the first time, she gently extended her arms, actively, gently grabbed Lingyun's arm, her eyes calm and resolute, and at the same time, her eyes revealed a hint of indecency, like a lover, walked slowly with Lingyun.

Lingyun never looked like this, Qin Dongxue looked very painful, very heartbroken, but she didn't say it, she expressed everything with action.

Ling Yun's heart was endlessly moved. He couldn't help but touch Qin Dongxue's flying silk. But all of a sudden he thought it was Qin Dongxue, not Ning Lingyu and Bai Xian. Halfway between his hands, he stopped again.

“Auntie, this kind of fighting and killing thing, just let me do it alone. Besides, it's just my own thing...”

Qin Dongxue was furious and delirious: “Did you just know who you are? Do you want to treat Auntie like an outsider now? Believe it or not, Auntie will spank you? ”

Ling Yun's heart was warm. He smiled slightly and didn't say anything else. He continued to walk forward.

“Auntie, I thought you said if I came back, I'd show you something, something like that, isn't it a wooden box? ”

Qin Dongxue was stunned: “Yes, how did you know? ”

Lingyun laughed: “I guess, then you don't have to look. I already know what's in the wooden box..."

Qin Dongxue said: “Really? Have you seen it before? But Sister said you never opened it... she said it was your future family heirloom..."

Ling Yun explained with a smile: "Old Choi gave me the same wooden box, I have already collected it in the space ring...”

Qin Dongxue asked curiously: "Tell Auntie what's in there? ”

Ling Yun faintly said: "It is the legacy of the Ling family... a piece of... wood..."

Under the gentle guidance of Qin Dongxue, Lingyun's anger gradually subsided. Twenty minutes later, the two returned to Villa 1.

“Tang Zheng, come with me to the antique market!” Lingyun was very crisp, pulled Tang and left.

It's already 2: 00 in the afternoon.

Tang Zheng couldn't wait long ago, but on his way back to Villa 1, Tang Zheng could feel Lingyun's sulleness, so he knew how to shut up and didn't ask anything.

Tang dragged Lingyun's Land Rover, and quickly brought Lingyun to the antique market. Today, Sunday, the whole antique market came and went, rubbing shoulders, people everywhere, business was abnormal.

Feel the silk spirits of the antique market, all flowing towards Villa One, Lingyun smiled faintly.

“Remember the last time we came here, we didn't have a lot of money to add up, watching the antique market but didn't go in? ”

Tang Feng hey smiled and was also emotional: “Brother Yun, why can't I remember? I dragged you to see the gambling stone, but you said you wanted to go back..."

Ling Yun smiled slightly: “If we can't play then, we don't have any certainty, what are we doing here? Today, I'll show you what a real gambling stone is and what a centerfold is! ”

Lingyun certainly didn't come for gambling stone, he came for the spiritual jade stone, prepare for a complete sweep of the ancient market in Qingshui City!

“Hundreds of hairs? Brother Yun, your words are too full, I haven't really seen the gambling stone can be one hundred, don't say one hundred, it is one hundred and ten, will be rich oil flow! ”

Tang Meng certainly wasn't trying to disturb Ling Yun's interest. He was trying to remind Ling Yun that if he looked away, the money would hit the water and drift.

At the top of the eight layers of the exercise, Lingyun's mind can already cover a square of 35 meters, more than 1,000 square meters, plus the transparent Yin and Yang eyes, and the clear sensation of spiritual energy, it can definitely achieve hundreds of centuries.

“Brother Yun, let's go see Song Zhengyang first. He has been waiting for us for a long time. There are many storefronts here. He can take them with him. The store owner will take the real thing out, saving trouble...”

Tang strongly suggested.

Lingyun nodded and said yes, so the two of them walked into the market, and it was not far away. Lingyun noticed spiritual spills in one of the stores.

Leaving Tang Zhengyang busy to call Song Zhengyang, Ling Yun walked to the store. As soon as people entered the door, they swept away with their mind. They found that the item was not on the counter outside, and Ling Yun shouted directly to the store: “The boss is not here, show me the best thing in your store...”

“Hello, my name is Jo Yongshou and I am the owner of this store. What do you see?” A middle-aged man, in his forties, clustered face, fat, smiled and received Ling Yun.

At first glance, Zhao Yongshou looked like Lingyun was only seventeen or eighteen years old. After entering his shop, Zhangkou wanted the best objects. In fact, he was very upset.

Because Lingyun doesn't know the rules, and besides being a little too handsome, he doesn't seem to have long objects, he doesn't even have a purse, he doesn't look like a rich owner.

“Boss Qiao, these things outside are just common colors. I won't buy any of them. Why don't you get the real things out of here? I'm in a hurry to meet a friend...”

Ling Yun wanted to make a quick decision. He is not short of money right now. Just wait for Zhao Yongshou to get his stuff out, say a price, and buy it and go.

“Huh! My shop is full of ordinary colors? I don't know where you're from. That's a little too much, isn't it?! ”