Master of the world

Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing the first time the next morning. In the past morning, he early into Xiao Bing Qing's attic, always can see some spring, or find the opportunity to be intimate with Xiao Bing Qing. This is Yang Ling's most enjoyable moment.

But today is different. When he came in, he found that the attic was empty.

"Auntie?" For a moment, Yang Ling's heart appeared unprecedented panic. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing didn't get up to wash. He quickly came to the dowry, and immediately saw a note on it.

On the note is Xiao Bing's beautiful handwriting.

"Xiaoling, the school is calling. My aunt needs to go back. I'll come back as soon as I'm done. Don't hang up! "

Yang Ling's face is very blue, although she knows her aunt is OK. Although I know my aunt will come back, I will not see her for some time. How can he bear the pain of Acacia.

My aunt is mysterious and kind in Yang Ling's memory. When he was a child, the family was very strict with him. My aunt appears occasionally. Her school is very mysterious. My aunt loves herself very much every time and takes a bath with her at night.

At that time, he saw the female body for the first time. He was full of curiosity and yearning.

Later, he fell in love with his aunt. My aunt is always the best to him.

He doesn't care about those secular taboos. Everything is bullshit. He just wants to be with his aunt.

Over the years, he has kept himself clean, never pretending to other women for the sake of his aunt.

Not to mention these, Yang Ling carefully packed the notes. He was in a terrible mood this morning.

Then Yang Ling left the attic. He asked the housekeeper of Yang's residence to clean up the attic and not damage the layout of the opposite.

After all this, Yang Ling began to care about Chen Yang. In his heart, Chen Yang is a disgusting fly. His aunt is his most important existence.

Yang Ling has breakfast in his study. He learns that Chen Yang is still in the detention room of the Southern District police station. Later, he asked his subordinates to pay close attention to him, and he managed everything well in Binhai, so he must let Chen Yang go to jail.

Also at this time, an unexpected call came in.

When Yang Ling saw the phone number, he was slightly surprised, and then the whole person was dignified. Because Hua Tianlong, the retired director of the municipal public security department, made the call.

Although Mr. Hua Tianlong has retired, he has many students in the city and is respected by people. What's more, Mr. Hua himself is a man of integrity and has a reputation in the city and even in the province.

Naturally, Yang Ling did not dare to offend Mr. Hua.

He pondered for a moment and got through.

"Is it Mr. Yang?" China old son a hearty smile, say.

Yang Ling immediately respectfully said: "Mr. Hua, you are too polite. Just call me Xiao Yang."

Mr. Hua would not call Xiao Yang heartlessly. He laughed and said, "Mr. Yang, I dare to call you today. I hope you don't blame me!"

Yang Ling said, "where, where. I should have visited you early. It's my honor to call you. "

Mr. Hua said, "Mr. Yang, you are too modest." After a pause, he said, "I set up a table in the Watson hotel at noon. I want to invite Mr. Yang to have a meal. I don't know if Mr. Yang can always show his appreciation."

Yang Ling suddenly a clatter, he immediately understand is how to return a responsibility.

It must be Huo Tianzong, the king of Foshan, who found the Chinese master and met him through his relationship with him.

At this moment, Yang Ling certainly can't refuse Mr. Hua. He pondered for a moment and said, "Sir, I will definitely be at the Watson hotel at noon. But the premise is that I must pay for the meal. Otherwise I dare not come

China old son ha ha a smile, say: "good good, all listen to Yang Zong you."

Yang Ling said: "also, old man, just call me Xiao Yang. If you call me Mr. Yang again, I don't dare to breathe."

"Ha ha ha..." Mr. Hua laughed.

Then they hung up.

The color of humility on Yang Ling's face immediately disappeared, and a touch of gloomy color and anger flashed in his eyes.

At noon, in the private room on the second floor of Watson hotel.

Mr. Hua, Mr. Huo Tianzong and two old masters of martial arts are here.

Both of them are masters of Foshan. One is Mr. Ye Tianye, the other is Mr. Zhao Dagang.

Together, these four people are more than 200 years old.

Mr. Hua is wearing a Tang suit. Although he is not good at martial arts, he has a refined temperament. At the same time, there is a kind of official prestige.

Huo Tianzong looks like he's only in his fifties. In fact, he's already seventy. He was dressed in a white training suit and his hair was in an inch.

Huo Tianzong's eyes are pure and introverted, and his every move is elegant and graceful. He is an absolute master.As for ye Tian and Zhao Dagang, they are also top experts in neijiaquan.

Four people were drinking tea before the tea table. Huo Tianzong said to Mr. Hua sincerely, "brother Hua, thanks to you this time."

Mr. Hua took a sip of tea from his teacup. He said with a smile, "you're welcome. It's just a little help. But today, I can't guarantee whether Mr. Yang will agree to expose it. "

Huo Tianzong said: "if you can meet Mr. Yang, the old man has already helped us a lot. As for the others, I dare not bother the old man any more. "

He and Mr. Hua are just casual friends. This time, I was able to get in touch with Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua smiles and says nothing more.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Huo Tianzong's eyes were sharp. He knew immediately that it was Yang Ling. The moment the door opened, Huo Tianzong and others stood up, including Mr. Hua.

Although Yang Ling is a younger generation, his reputation is not small, and his kung fu is also very powerful. So naturally, people can't look down on him.

At the gate, Yang Ling in white came in. He came by himself with an exquisite gift box.

This guy, picturesque, pretty to the point of unreal. Even men will be a little flustered when they see him. This is the reason why Xiao Bingqing, such a proud woman, also fell for him.

When Yang Lingyi came in, he immediately came to Chaohua with a big stride. He said enthusiastically: "old man, I'm late." He said a deep bow, this guy, it is very polite.

I'm a little embarrassed about the Chinese. "It's not too late, it's not too late. Mr. Yang, you are very kind. " Yang Ling smile, he looked to Huo Tianzong and others, Baoquan way: "master Huo, master Zhao, master ye, hello."

This is the real boxing.

Yang Ling gave a big gift to the old man. It was a gift for the younger generation. It's a kind of etiquette for people in martial arts to give boxing to Huo Tianzong and others. He is very considerate in everything, and does not leak.

Huo Tianzong and others also said: "master Yang!"

In martial arts, Yang Ling is absolutely qualified to be equal to Huo Tianzong.

So there is no saying of younger generation. After greeting each other, Mr. Hua said, "take your seats."

Yang Ling presented the gift box and said, "I know you like tea, sir. This tea is the top Dahongpao planted on the top of Lingyun peak. The so-called peak of rock tea is most lonely and cold. It's this kind of tea. I don't know the tea ceremony. It's a waste to drink it. It's better to give you a person who knows tea. "

Old man Hua can't help but stay. He has no other hobby in his life, but he is very paranoid about tea.

This time, it's really Yang Ling's army.

Old man Hua could not help shivering slightly. After a long time, he forced a smile and said, "I'm ashamed to receive such a valuable gift. I can't take it, I can't take it."

Yang Ling immediately said: "people who know tea, this thing is valuable. I don't know about tea. In my eyes, it's just a common thing. If you don't want it, I'll take it apart here and let's drink it. "

"It's not going to work." Old man Hua was so worried that he said, "that's a tyranny! This kind of tea should be burnt and bathed, and then carefully tasted after meditation, so as to have a good taste. "

With a smile, Yang Ling said, "it seems that this tea can only play its value in your hands. Please accept it. "

Mr. Hua struggled for a moment, but finally he didn't resist the temptation of the tea. He said, "Mr. Yang, if you have a heart, I won't respect that old man."

Yang Ling smiles.

One side of Huo Tianzong three people will all see in the eye, three people's heart has sunk into the bottom.

Huo Tianzong can't help admiring Yang Ling's young age, but he is a veteran. The package of tea he gave away as he liked, so it was not easy for him to say more about it.

After all, they are just friends with Mr. Hua. It's very interesting that Mr. Hua can be introduced.

In this way, Yang Ling doesn't want to reconcile. If he wants to reconcile, he doesn't have to do these lessons at all.

"Sir, let's take a seat." Yang Ling said again.

"Good, good, good!" he said

A group of people to the table, food and wine will soon come up.

Naturally, we can't avoid toasting. Yang Ling talks, does things, toasts, all is dripping, let a person have nothing to say.

But Huo Tianzong had to mention it. He stood up and said, "master Yang, I respect you for this glass of wine."

Yang Ling also stood up and said, "it's my respect for master Huo."

Huo Tianzong gave a faint smile and then drank it down. He flushed after drinking.

Yang Ling also drank it in one gulp.

This wine can be highly count of Jiannanchun, a few people like this can also be regarded as niuyin.Huo Tianzong said: "master Yang, I think you should know what I mean today. I hope that the matter between you and Chen Yang can be reduced from a big one to a small one. We are all people in the martial arts field. The so-called enemies should be solved rather than settled. Master Yang, are you right? "