Chapter 531: Cruel

Yang Lingqi's face only trembled, this is the second time he has been scolded by someone pointing at his nose in front of him, he really wants to press this guy's mouth to the asshole, Nima also claimed that everyone in Sijiu City knows the boldness that everyone knows, and he actually repaid his debts after eating Lao Tzu's rare barbecue, and he really had a virtue with his grandfather. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Qianqian looked at the barbecue grill and then at Zhou Mian, then pulled the beard on his chin with a twitch and said, "Xiaolong, beat him!"

Zhao Fan stood up and was about to make a move on Yang Ling, Zhao Qianqian glared at Zhou Mian, "I'm talking about beating him, beating him hard, beating him to death, the old Zhou family is looking for trouble, I'll bear it!"

Zhao Fanlong came to his senses at this time, and without saying a word, he pressed Zhou Mian to the ground and beat him fatly, facing such a killing god who had been fighting against various drug dealers and smuggling groups in the reckless mountains for many years, Zhou Mian had no power to resist, and soon the yard sounded a pig-like howl.

Yang Ling smiled at Zhao Fanlong and said, "Not bad, not bad, beat him hard, um~ nose, you must beat your nose, by the way, there is a mouth ......"

After beating for a few minutes, Zhou Mian's ghost howl became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually became inaudible, but Zhao Fanlong still faithfully carried out his grandfather's order, and he was very happy, and after half a minute, Yang Ling waved his hand.

But the initiator Zhao Qianqian, the old man, had a flat face, and he didn't mean to look at it at all, he saw Yang Ling waving his hand, so he coughed and said, "Stop fighting~!"

So, Zhou Fanlong stopped very unsatisfied, and kept rubbing his two fists eager to try, and the corners of Yang Ling's eyes twitched constantly.

When I was a child, I estimated that I was bullied by Zhou Guangtou, and I had the crazy idea of revenge in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't have beaten so inhumane for a word.

On the ground, Zhou Mian lay and curled up in a ball, covered in dust, trembling and couldn't stop at all.

Looking at Zhou Mian's miserable appearance, Yang Ling was a little reluctant, just a few pieces of meat, it was really worthless, he was just joking with him, but this joke seemed to be overdone.

And...... Yang Ling felt that this old man Zhao seemed to be a little dark in his heart, as if he didn't feel distressed at all when he beat someone else's grandson.

Thinking about it, his grandson beat other people's grandsons, and it was a one-sided victory, this kind of happiness is not very common, and looking at the comfortable expressions on the faces of the Zhao family's grandfather and grandson, could it be that Zhou Guangtou owes Zhao's old man a lot of money? Or occupy his granddaughter?

"Xiaolong pulled him up," Zhao Qianqian said with a frown.

Zhou Mian was pulled up by Zhao Fanlong and sat on the stone bench, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were black, and his nosebleeds were flowing to his chin, Yang Ling nodded with great satisfaction, it seemed that he was indeed in good command and took care of every position.

"Grandpa Zhao, why do you want to beat me?" Zhou Mian touched his swollen high cheeks with his hand, and looked at Zhao Qianqian with resentment and puzzlement.

Zhao Qianqian didn't bother to pay attention to him, touched his beard and said, "Look at you, whether you stand or don't sit or not, go back and ask your grandfather!"

Zhou Mian couldn't help but have a full face, Lao Tzu had already laid down and asked to sit down, staggered up and said depressedly, "Okay, I'll go back and ask him!"

After speaking, he limped out with his teeth bared, and the long-legged beauty quickly followed, and the two quickly disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiao Mian is not sensible, I apologize to you on behalf of Lao Zhou!" Zhao Qianqian stood up and said to Yang Ling, and then asked a little strangely: "Xiao Yang, you shouldn't know the two juniors of the Lao Zhou family, right?"

Yang Ling shook his head, stared at the courtyard door and asked strangely, "General Zhao, how many grandsons or granddaughters does General Zhou have?"

Zhao Qianqian said with a smile: "He has two grandsons, the girl just now is called Zhou Xiaohua, her eldest granddaughter, who served in the army, the one who was beaten just now is called Zhou Mian, who is his little grandson, and there is no serious thing, basically he is fooling around outside, when he used to live in the army compound, he was more familiar with Fanlong." ”

It shouldn't be!

Yang Ling was very strange in his heart, he obviously trembled involuntarily three times that night, but Zhou Qingtong only had one granddaughter, didn't that mean that there were two other people who were thinking about him, he really couldn't think of it, so he had to invite Zhao Qianqian to sit down.

At this time, Sun Xiaojing made a pot of tea and brought it out, because she had already known this old general when she was in the hospital, so Sun Xiaojing specially thanked her for going back to the house with Nana.

Zhao Qianqian looked at Sun Xiaojing's back and said with emotion: "Xiao Yang is really a blessing, during the time you were hospitalized, this girl basically never slept, and she stayed in the ward every day, Xiao Yang has to be kind to her!"

Yang Ling immediately nodded in agreement, and after chatting a few words, Yang Ling asked about Zhao Fanlong's cultivation, and then put his fingers on his arm and felt it with vitality.

Sure enough, although Zhao Fanlong had eaten a Qingshui Pill, a lot of impurities were eliminated from his body, his body was healthy, and his roots and bones were strong, but it was true that there was no true qi flowing, and the meridians in his body did not show the slightest sign of appearing.

Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Qing Shui Dan is really a very ordinary pill, and it is not very helpful for cultivating True Qi, according to the proportion of the Qingfeng Guan special training team, the chance of success is less than 20%, because there are many of them who have eaten more than two, and if you eat a few more pills, it will basically have no effect, that is, the medicinal effect of the pill is not strong enough, and it cannot achieve the effect of deep hair cutting and marrow washing.

Of course, this can also be used to test the qualifications of the practitioners, a successful person is basically the best, two can practice true qi, it is also very good, three or four successful basic achievements are very limited, if you rely on the sky to eat, there are no other opportunities, a lifetime will be over.

It seems that Old Man Zhao's expectations are a bit high, but Zhao Fanlong's qualifications are indeed not good.

"Have you practiced other qigong before eating Qingshui Dan?" asked Yang Ling.

Zhao Fanlong nodded and said coolly: "When I was in the special forces, I practiced Shaolin Luohan boxing for a few years, which belonged to hard qigong. ”

"Then what kind of exercises are you practicing now?"

Zhao Fanlong looked at his grandfather, then took out a slap-sized black-covered diary from his coat pocket and handed it over.

I saw that the words 'Jiuyang True Scripture' were written on the front page.

Yang Lingqiang endured curiosity and turned a few pages back, not only the words were messy, there were both traditional and simplified, and the basic preface did not match the afterword, it can be said that it was completely nonsense, he looked at the head while popping and popping black lines constantly popping out, half a minute later, he was speechless After closing the hand-copied Jiuyang Sutra, he said with a dry mouth: "General Zhao, where did you buy this internal strength method?" (To be continued.) )