Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing as soon as possible the next morning. In the past, he went into Xiao Bingqing's attic early, and he could always see some spring light, or find an opportunity to have a moment of intimacy with Xiao Bingqing. This is the moment that Yang Ling enjoys the most.

But today it was a little different, and when he came in, he found that the attic was empty.

"Auntie?" In an instant, Yang Ling's heart was in an unprecedented panic. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing didn't get up to wash. He walked quickly to the makeup and immediately saw a note on the makeup.

On the note was Xiao Bingqing's handwriting.

"Xiao Ling, the master is calling, my aunt needs to go back. I'll be back as soon as I'm done, don't hang up!"

Yang Ling's face turned pale, even though he knew that his aunt was fine. Although I knew that my aunt would come back, I wouldn't be able to see my aunt for a while. How could he endure this lovesickness.

The aunt is mysterious and kind in Yang Ling's memory. When he was a child, the family was very strict with him. My aunt only appears occasionally, and her teacher is very mysterious. My aunt hurts herself every time, and she also takes a bath with herself at night.

Later, he fell in love with his aunt. My aunt will always treat him best.

He doesn't pay attention to those worldly taboos, everything is bullshit, he just needs to be with his aunt.

Over the years, he has been clean and self-conscious, and he has never pretended to other women, just for his aunt.

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

Subsequently, Yang Ling left the attic. He asked the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion to clean up the attic, and not to damage the layout of the opposite.

After doing all this, Yang Ling began to care about Chen Yang's affairs. In his heart, Chen Yang is a nasty fly. Auntie is his most important existence.

Yang Ling was having breakfast in the study, and he learned that Chen Yang was still being held in the detention room of the Southern District Police Station. Subsequently, he asked his subordinates to pay close attention, and made sure that Chen Yang went to prison in Binhai.

It was also at this time that an unexpected phone call came in.

When Yang Ling saw the phone number, he was slightly startled, and then the whole person became solemn. Because the person who made this call was Hua Tianlong, the retired director of the Municipal Public Security Department.

Although the old man Hua Tianlong has retired, he is full of protégés in the city and is very admired and respected. What's more, Mr. Hua himself is an upright person, and he is famous in the city and even in the province.

Yang Ling naturally didn't dare to offend Old Man Hua.

He muttered for a moment and answered the phone.

"It's Mr. Yang, right?" said Old Man Hua with a hearty smile.

Yang Ling immediately said respectfully: "Old man Hua, you are too polite, you can call me Xiao Yang." ”

Naturally, Old Man Hua would not really call Xiao Yang heartlessly, he smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, I took the liberty to call you today, I hope you don't blame you!"

Yang Ling said: "Where, where." The juniors should go to visit the old man early, and it is an honor for the juniors to call the juniors. ”

Old Man Hua said, "Mr. Yang, you are too modest. He paused, and then said: "At noon, I set up a table in the Watson Hotel, and I want to invite Mr. Yang to have a meal, I don't know if Mr. Yang can enjoy his face." ”

Yang Ling suddenly sighed, and he immediately understood what was going on.

It must be that Huo Tianzong, the martial king of Foshan, found Old Man Hua and came to see him through Old Man Hua's relationship.

At this moment, of course, Yang Ling couldn't refuse Old Man Hua. He pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, I will definitely go to Watson's Hotel at noon." But the premise is that I must pay for this meal. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come!"

Old Man Hua smiled and said, "Okay, well, listen to Mr. Yang." ”

Yang Ling said again: "Also, old man, you can call me Xiao Yang, and then call me Mr. Yang, I don't think I dare to breathe." ”

"Hahaha......" Old Man Hua laughed.

Then, the two hung up the phone.

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

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

Old Man Hua, Huo Tianzong and two old-timers in the martial arts world are all there.

The two old-timers are both grandmaster-level figures in Foshan, one is Old Man Ye Tianye, and the other is Old Man Zhao Dagang Zhao.

These four people are together, and their combined age is more than two hundred.

Old man Hua is wearing a Tang costume, although he doesn't know martial arts, but he has an elegant temperament. At the same time, there is also a kind of official authority.

Huo Tianzong looked to be in his fifties, but he was actually in his seventies. He was wearing a white practice uniform, his hair was inch, and his roots stood on end.

Huo Tian's eyes are introverted, and his every move has a kind of flowing elegance, and he is an absolute master.

As for Ye Tian and Zhao Dagang, they are also the top masters of internal boxing.

The four of them drank tea in front of the coffee table, and Huo Tianzong said to Old Man Hua from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Hua, this time thanks to you." ”

Old Man Hua took a sip of tea from the teacup, he smiled slightly, and said, "You're polite, it's just a gesture." But whether this Mr. Yang Xiaozong is willing to agree to reveal it today, I don't dare to guarantee it. ”

Huo Tianzong said: "If we can meet Mr. Yang, the old man has already done us a great favor." As for the rest, naturally I didn't dare to bother the old man anymore. ”

He and Mr. Hua are just general friends. This time, I was able to contact Mr. Hua, and it was also a great relationship.

Old Man Hua smiled slightly, and then said no more.

A short time later, footsteps could be heard outside.

Huo Tian's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew that it was Yang Ling who came. The moment the door opened, Huo Tianzong and everyone stood up, including Old Man Hua.

Although this Yang Ling is a junior, his name is not small, and his kung fu is also extraordinary. Therefore, the crowd naturally cannot underestimate him.

At the gate, Yang Ling, dressed in white, came in. He came alone, with a delicate gift box in his hand.

This guy is picturesquely dressed and delicate to the point of being unreal. Even a man would be a little flustered when he saw him. This is also the reason why a proud woman like Xiao Bingqing also fell for him.

As soon as Yang Ling came in, he immediately strode towards the old man Chaohua. He said enthusiastically: "Old man, the juniors are late. After he finished speaking, he took a deep look, this guy is really too polite.

The old man Hua was a little embarrassed. Old Man Hua hurriedly said: "It's not late, it's not late." Mr. Xiao Yang, you are too polite. Yang Ling smiled slightly, he looked at Huo Tianzong and the others again, hugged his fists and said, "Master Huo, Master Zhao, Master Ye, hello." ”

This is an authentic fist hug.

Yang Ling gave a big salute to the old man Hua, which was a gift for the younger generation. Hugging fists to Huo Tianzong and others is a courtesy that people in the martial arts world have seen. He takes care of everything and does it perfectly.

Huo Tianzong and the others also hugged their fists and said, "Master Yang!"

In martial arts, Yang Ling is absolutely qualified to be on an equal footing with Huo Tianzong.

So there is no such thing as a junior. After greeting each other, Mr. Hua said, "Let's take a seat." ”

Yang Ling handed over the gift box and said, "Old man, I know you like to drink tea. This tea is the top Da Hong Pao planted on the top of Lingyun Peak. The so-called top of rock tea is the most lonely cold. That's what we're talking about. The younger generation doesn't understand the tea ceremony, and it's a waste to drink it, so it's better to give you a person who understands tea. ”

Old Man Hua couldn't help but be stunned, he had no other hobbies in his life, but he was very paranoid about tea.

This time, he was really taken by Yang Ling.

Old Man Hua couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he smiled reluctantly after a long time, and said: "I deserve such a valuable gift, old man, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it." ”

Yang Ling immediately said: "For those who understand tea, this thing is precious." The younger generation doesn't understand tea, this thing is an ordinary thing in my eyes, if the old man insists on not wanting it, then I will take it apart here, and everyone will drink it. ”

"It's not a bubble. Old Man Hua was anxious and said: "That's a tyrannical thing! This kind of tea should be burned and bathed, and after meditating and concentrating, then come and taste it carefully, so that it can taste." ”

Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Then it seems that this tea can only play its value in your hands, old man." Then please take it, old man. ”

Old Man Hua struggled for a moment, but finally didn't resist the temptation of this tea, and said: "Mr. Yang, you have a heart, but I will be disrespectful to the old man." ”

Yang Ling smiled slightly.

Huo Tianzong and the three of them on the side saw all this in their eyes, and the hearts of the three of them had sunk to the bottom.

Huo Tianzong couldn't help admiring Yang Ling's young age, but he acted old and spicy. He gave away this bag of tea as he liked, and Old Man Hua naturally didn't want to say anything more about this matter.

After all, his gang and Mr. Hua are just general friends. Mr. Hua can be introduced, which is interesting enough.

In this way, Yang Ling also does not want to reconcile, if he wants to reconcile, he does not have to do these homework at all.

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

Old Man Hua said in a loud voice: "Good, good, good!"

A group of people sat down, and the food and wine soon came up.

Naturally, the banquet was inevitably staggered. Yang Ling speaks and does things, toasts, all of which are drip-proof, leaving people speechless.

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 should be me who respects Master Huo." ”

Huo Tianzong smiled faintly, and then drank it all. His face flushed after he finished drinking.

Yang Ling also drank it all.

This wine is all Jian Nanchun of high number, and a few people can be regarded as cattle drinks.

Huo Tianzong said: "Master Yang, the meaning of my coming today, I think you should also be clear. I hope that the matter between you and Chen Yang can be turned into a big thing and a small thing. Everyone is a person in the martial arts world, and the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled. Master Yang, are you right?"