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Chapter 229 Tang Yin Attends!

Chapter 229 Tang Yin Attends!

"Stop it!"

It was the young master Li Xin who came out from behind. Just now, when he saw a group of burly men preparing to bully a weak woman, he stood there motionless, and when they fought, he saw, okay, what weak woman, it turned out to be the Goddess of War!
In a short while, there were no men standing on the stage, and this group of people was rolling and crawling...

The red lady clapped her hands: "It's boring! Do you think I'm willing to fight with you? But it's too useless, all of them are useless!"

Li Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could he be bullied into such a virtue within a day of being in the ring?Why is this woman so powerful?

"Is Master Yang Ling here?" Now he and Hong Niangzi became more polite.

"Mr. Li!" Yang Ling led a group of people to the ring, and with Pan Yu's "authorization", he brought out all Jinyiwei's team this time, and the people in the Shenji Camp officially belonged to Yang Ling, and everyone had a matchlock The gun was specially made by Yangling Iron and Steel Factory!

"Yang Ling," although Li Xin looked at the more than 200 muskets, he was very scared. He had heard that Yang Ling was a man with an iron fist, and he killed many people at once when he killed the demon cultists. He is kind, but he also boldly said, "Now that you have been promoted and made a fortune, your back is so hard that you dare to beat people in the street? Yes, you can do it!"

"Mr. Li, you don't have to confront me like this, and I didn't want to make it difficult for you. The commentary just said a good sentence, the national crisis is at the head, can everyone reduce such disputes and do more practical things?"

"This……"

Li Xin was really ashamed, Yang Ling's words were not completely unreasonable, coupled with the oppression by force, she wanted to back down.

"Yang Ling, you traitor, you shameless sycophant, I am at odds with you!"

Later, a few people rushed over who were not open-eyed. The first one was Jiao Fang, the Zhengqing of Dali Temple. He was in a state of vacillation in the struggle between the emperor and the civil servants. If Liu Jin didn't agree immediately, Liu Jin turned around and begged Yang Ling, but Yang Ling snatched the role of villain from him!
Jiao Fang is about to rush forward with her men, insisting on arresting Yang Ling.

"Master Jiao, what do you think this is?" Xu Qi held a Shangfang sword in his hand, and the seal that Yang Ling had just brought from Emperor Zhengde, "The Holy Majesty has appointed my lord to inspect the south of the Yangtze River immediately. Pioneer, are you too ill-informed? Or do you want to fight against the emperor? Ah!"

"I! Don't dare, Mr. Yang, please!" Jiao Fang knew she was afraid, and immediately smiled, "Mr. Yang, don't be offended, let's see each other more in the future!"

Everyone was speechless with Jiao Fang's rapidly changing attitude. Just when all the troubles were over, suddenly a few people came out from the back of Li Xin's side. They looked like businessmen dressed up, but they were sneaky. It feels like one of them is very much like Zhu Bin!
"Master Yang stay behind!"

It wasn't Zhu Bin who spoke, but a "Mr." next to the businessman dressed as a young man. He looked very chic and tall. In Yang Ling's opinion, he was at least 1.8 meters tall. He held a folding fan in his hand. His eyes were like electricity, but he smiled at him and said:
"No, Jiangnan Xie Yuan Tang Yin Tang Bohu, students see Master Yang!"

"What? Who do you say you are?"

Yang Ling heard this, but was frightened by him!

"This is Tang Yin."

"Oh!"

The shock in Yang Ling's heart was unimaginable to anyone, but Tang Bohu on the opposite side was also looking at him. Although Tang Bohu's status was much lower than Yang Ling's now, he still had to observe this legendary figure with arrogance.

Tang Bohu, at that time, saw Yang Ling's face was as white as jade, the sky was full and round, his eyes were piercing, his eyebrows were murderous, his behavior was different from that of ordinary men of the same age, he was too mature, so he admired him very much.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.Of course, Yang Ling suddenly had a question in his heart: "Didn't Tang Bohu not help King Ning? How did he become Zhu Bin's counselor this time? Will he be able to kill the five tigers, will he light Qiuxiang, yes Now, where is Qiuxiang?"

Tang Bohu was shocked and begged Yang Ling to follow the original plan:
"The student is not just a person from Jiangnan. Since Mr. Yang is the new governor of Jiangnan appointed by the emperor, please be respected by the student first. The student also wants to borrow this precious land. I want to contribute to the war. Well, I How about selling paintings and donating money?"

"Okay! It's great that you want to present paintings, I know," Yang Ling immediately smiled excitedly, and replied, "Your paintings are amazing!"

"How do you know?"

Tang Bohu was surprised. He was more confident in his own painting, but in his opinion, it was at best a sustenance to solve his distress. , he wandered among the mountains and rivers, entertaining himself in the fun of calligraphy and painting.

"Why, does he know that I took refuge in King Ning??"

More than half of Tang Bohu's unrestrained vigor has been lost!
"You are painting!"

Yang Ling kept urging him: "Maybe you have a mature drawing, right? In this way, how many copies of your paintings are there? Let's auction them here on the spot, okay?"

"My lord, I still have a small request. I want to... I want to discuss painting skills with you. Let's take out all of our paintings, or make paintings on the spot. How about if the loser asks the other party to be his teacher?"

After hearing this, Yang Ling looked at the big and tall Tang Bohu opposite, and her heart turned one by one:
"Even if I ask Tang Bohu to learn painting as my teacher, I will never suffer!"

"Whoever loses will worship the other party as a teacher?"

"Coax!" There was a commotion on and off the court. This Tang surname Xie Yuan, who can draw, seems to have some idea, and wants to challenge Lord Yang Lingyang!
Who doesn't know that Mr. Yang Ling Yang's talents in all aspects are extraordinary.

What special ability does this guy named Tang Bohu have, dare to compare with Master Yang Lingyang?

There are already many young people shouting:
"Master Yang! Compare yourself to him and let him humiliate himself!"

"Yes, Master Yang crushed him with your magical painting skills! Make him kneel on the ground and sing Conquer!"

Yang Ling couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, "Kneel on the ground and sing Conquer" is what he taught the little girl around him, but this boudoir saying spread out!
Besides, you don't even know that the person standing in front of you, this man named Tang Bohu, is a saint of painting, right?Because Tang Bohu's reputation at this time is not as great as that passed down to later generations.

I can only draw a manga at most, if you insist on making me compare with the painting saint, you will kill me!
"Master Yang, you have to crush him no matter what!"

(End of this chapter)

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