Text Chapter 1008 I want you
Ling Chongjue was also taken aback, after all, Chen Jiarong was his eldest disciple, and his master was like a father, so when he heard such news, it was naturally difficult to accept it.
However, he still tried his best to keep calm, first asked the two disciples to take Chen Yongquan out of the room, and asked the doctor in the door to give Chen Yongquan first aid until Chen Yongquan woke up.
Yin Ping was also a little surprised, after all, the purpose of his visit to Fanhuamen this time was very simple, that is, to bring back the news of Chen Jiarong's death, of course, the real purpose was to hope that Fanhuamen could kill Lin Zichen.
However, he ignored these problems, and for a while, the chaos of Fanhuamen also disrupted his rhythm.
In the room, Chen Yongquan leaned on the bed and cried, constantly calling his son's name, but he couldn't say anything else.
Ling Chong said: "Yongquan, we all have to mourn, this matter still needs to be clarified, you are also old, and your body is important." ”
Chen Yongquan's tears couldn't stop flowing, although he nodded, but the crying could not be interrupted, he said: "Door master, I never thought that this time Jiarong left Fanhuamen, it was the last time we two met, I ...... If I knew about this outcome, I wouldn't have let him go even if I locked him up......"
Ling Chongjie nodded: "Yes, this matter is too unexpected by the old man, if we knew that this would be the result, no one would agree to him leaving." ”
"Door master, Yongquan has been by your side all your life, and he has never asked you for anything before and after the saddle, but this time...... I beg you, you must be the master of Jiarong, you are his master! Chen Yongquan cried.
Hearing this, Ling Chong was silent for a moment, this incident did surprise him a little, after all, there was no preparation, call the shots? How? Chen Yongquan's meaning was obvious, but Ling Chong couldn't agree without the slightest consideration.
But there is one thing that cannot be refuted, that is, Chen Yongquan has indeed served Ling Chongjue all his life, and now he has lost his son in old age, based on this alone, Ling Chongjue should also give him an explanation.
In the end, Ling Chongjue nodded: "Okay, Yongquan, you have a good rest and see Madame at night...... You'd better master some ways and means, I'm afraid Jiarong and his mother won't be able to stand it. ”
"Yes, thank you!"
After speaking, Chen Yongquan cried again, after all, there seems to be nothing more painful in this world than the loss of a child, Ling Chongjue can also realize it, I am afraid that for a long time in the future, it will not be easy for Chen Yongquan to devote himself to the affairs of Fanhuamen.
So he also decided to give Chen Yongquan a big vacation, although this kind of thing is irreparable, but more or less hope that the wound in Chen Yongquan's heart can be slowly healed.
Back in the study, Ling Chongjue looked at Yin Ping's eyes with some reproach, and said, "Yin Ping, this is something you didn't expect, right?" ”
Hearing this, Yin Ping was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Chongjie with an embarrassed expression: "This ...... Elder Ling, I don't understand what you mean. ”
Ling Chong snorted coldly: "Don't beat around the bush, tell me what this matter is." ”
Who is Ling Chongjue? After so many years of running Fanhuamen, and cultivating martial arts, how could he not see Yin Ping's intentions?
The effect he wanted was that Fanhuamen could target Lin Zichen, so he reported Chen Jiarong's death without any scruples, and now that everyone in the door was in chaos, Ling Chongjue naturally fell into passivity.
But at this point, Ling Chong didn't bother to care about this, he always had to know the ins and outs of the matter, even if he knew that what Yin Ping was going to say might not be all the truth.
Yin Ping thought for a while and said, "Elder Ling, don't blame Jiarong for this matter, Lin Ye is too ruthless, he doesn't leave any room at all, we just arrived at the Miaojiang shooting base, and he shot at us." ”
Listening to Yin Ping's words, Ling Chongjue was silent for a moment, and raised his head coldly to look at him
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"Just arrived?" Yin Ping, I need to know what things are really like, not to see the surveillance video of that shooting base through my connections! ”
Yin Ping was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Chong to believe his words at all, if he really went to watch the surveillance video, of course he would know that there was a lot of moisture in Yin Ping's words.
After thinking about it, Yin Ping said: "Elder Ling, please forgive me for being too excited, but it is true, when we got there, Lin Ye had a quarrel with joining, and then because the martial artist was too quiet, Jia Rong ...... He made an appointment with Lin Ye to fight in the mountains on the outskirts of Miaojiang Province. ”
"Appointment? In the martial arts, there is life and death in the battle, if so, the flower gate ...... It's really hard to care. As he spoke, Ling Chong sighed.
Indeed, in martial arts, covenant battle is the fairest way to due, some warriors are for status, wealth, and of course, some for women.
Although Yin Ping didn't mention Long Aoxue at all, Ling Chongjue had already thought of this, Fanhuamen and Lin Ye didn't have any festivals, and it was impossible for someone with Lin Ye's status to be willing to provoke any forces at will.
Therefore, there is only one reason, and that is Long Aoxue.
"Aoxue is also on the scene?" Ling Chongjue asked.
This made Yin Ping a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to explain it, at least the matter was caused by Long Aoxue, but Long Aoxue didn't do anything, but Chen Jiarong was angry because he couldn't get Long Aoxue.
Thinking of this, Yin Ping secretly scolded in his heart, Chen Jiarong, Chen Jiarong, you are really a mediocre talent, I wanted to cooperate with you, if I had known that you were this kind of person, I would rather give up!
She ...... Yes, Elder Ling, Miss Long Aoxue is also there. Yin Ping said.
"Yin Ping, the old man doesn't like to ask one by one, what is the matter?"
"This ......" Yin Ping was obviously a little embarrassed, at least he couldn't say bad things about Chen Jiarong in Fanhuamen, but this was the case, unless he made it up......
"Isn't it difficult? Yin Ping, the old man can imagine that Jia Rong provoked Lin Ye because of Ao Xue, so that he was killed, but even so, he is also a disciple of my Fanhuamen, and the old man should come forward for him and tell the truth. Ling Chong said.
Yin Ping struggled for a while, but obviously he had no other choice, lying in front of Ling Chongjue, especially after Ling Chongjue had already seen through it, he really didn't dare.
Subsequently, Yin Ping told him what happened when he and Chen Jiarong went to Miaojiang, of course, although it was the truth, it also processed some things, and more or less pushed the responsibility of the matter to Lin Zichen.
And Yin Ping's statement Ling Chong Jue also understood, so he didn't pay attention to what he didn't believe, he just wanted to know what things were about, even if he Ling Chong never came forward, of course there must be a reason.
After listening, Ling Chongjue nodded slowly: "I understand, okay, Yin Ping, you can go." ”
Walk? Of course Yin Ping didn't do it, he finally got on Chen Jiarong's boat, but the boat capsized, and he was about to enter the Blossom Gate, how could he give up at this juncture?
"Elder Ling, at this time...... Yin Ping couldn't leave. ”
"Huh? Why is that? Ling Chong said.
Yin Ping said: "I will shoot at Lin Ye with Jiarong, now maybe Fanhuamen is the safest place, if I go back to the mainland now, I'm afraid Lin Ye will definitely not let me go." ”
Saying that, Yin Ping knelt directly on the ground, hugged his fists and said: "Elder Ling, Yin Ping begs you to take it in, even if it is for the sake of Master Xuan's face, you can protect me once." ”
Hearing this, Ling Chongjue's reaction was not strong, in fact, he also expected it.
He had long known that Yin Ping was thinking about entering the Flower Gate, otherwise what
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Will you make many overtures? However, now that Chen Jiarong is dead, it is indeed a big blow to Fanhuamen, and based on this, Ling Chong can promise him.
"It's probably not impossible, but ...... Yin Ping, you are not a disciple of my sect, you must act in a low-key manner, otherwise if anything happens again, I will naturally not keep you! ”
Hearing this, Yin Ping slammed his head on the ground: "Thank you Ling Lao for your care, Yin Ping is unforgettable!" ”
Ling Chongjue nodded, then waved his hand to let him leave, Yin Ping was also interested, Ling Chongjue had already agreed, so he didn't say anything more, saving the benefits he had just gotten into a bamboo basket to draw water.
After Yin Ping left, Ling Chongjue fell into deep thought, this time ...... It's really a bit of a problem.
Lin Ye is above the Tianwu List, in addition to his superb strength, he definitely has the support of the military, with this, Ling Chong is never willing to have any holiday with Lin Ye.
But Fanhuamen is the number one sect on Hong Kong Island, and Chen Jiarong, the eldest disciple, is dead, if he doesn't even have an explanation...... This was obviously also a slap in the face for him.
Thinking of this, he stroked his beard slightly, and immediately picked up a pair of iron walnuts on the table, and suddenly clenched his hands when kneading, only to hear a click, and the walnuts shattered instantly......
"Master Lin...... I'll meet you! As he spoke, Ling Chongjue's eyes widened, as if he had made a decision.
Miao Jiang, shooting base.
The filming on the last day was successfully completed according to Wang Kang's plan, and all the crew and actors of the film crew could be regarded as a few days easy.
Wang Kang arranged for everyone to take two days off, and two days later, all the staff in the second half of the shooting flew to Yingge Blue to prepare for another part of the shooting.
Everyone simply ate a half-way celebration banquet, and then temporarily dispersed, some actors had already booked air tickets in advance, and took advantage of these two days to catch up with other schedules, and some went home to see their families, of course, more of them stayed in Miaojiang, just relax at will, and wait for the take-off in two days.
Lin Zichen and Wang Kang chatted casually for a few more words, which was a please, after all, he didn't plan to follow in the second half, and according to his ideas, he didn't plan to let Lan Luoshi go to Yingge Lan, and the work of Lin's Pictures was temporarily handed over to Long Aoxue.
That night, Lin Zichen had just returned to the room when he heard a few knocks on the door, and Long Aoxue walked in.
"What's wrong, Aoxue?" Lin Zichen said.
Long Aoxue bit her lip lightly and said, "You really let me follow the crew to Ingoland?" ”
Lin Zichen smiled, directly took Long Aoxue's hand, and said, "What? Don't want to go? ”
Long Aoxue immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, of course not, at least...... I feel like I'm still doing things for you, and I'll be happier, but it's just ...... I panicked at the thought that I wouldn't see you for a long time. ”
Lin Zichen felt a sense of happiness in his heart, and I have to say that after this iceberg beauty is civilized, she still has a gentle and delicate side.
He hugged Long Aoxue's waist and said, "You can also go back to the Long family, and I will go to you." ”
"No, I know that if I go back to Chujiang, we will be separated for a longer time, and I would rather be in your project, at least...... You can also stay in touch all the time. ”
"Well, don't worry, the tickets to Ingolan have been booked, and you can change your mind at any time!"
Long Aoxue looked at Lin Zichen and kissed him lightly on the lips: "I know you will go back to Fengbei tomorrow, and I want to be with you tonight." ”
Hearing this, Lin Zichen hugged her over: "Have you decided to be my woman?" ”
"Don't ...... But I want you to ......."
With that, a deep kiss ended all the conversation.
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