Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing the first time the next morning. In the past morning, he entered Xiao Bingqing's attic early, and could always see some spring light, or find the right opportunity to be intimate with Xiao Bingqing for a while. This is the most enjoyable moment for Yang Ling.

But today was a little different. When he came in, he found that there was no one in the attic.

"Auntie?" In an instant, Yang Ling felt unprecedented panic in his heart. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing was not getting up to wash up. He quickly arrived in front of the makeup box and immediately saw a note on the makeup box.

The note is Xiao Bingqing's beautiful handwriting.

"Xiao Ling, the master is summoned, my aunt needs to go back. She will come back immediately after the matter is done, so don't quit!"

Yang Ling's face turned pale. Although he knew that his aunt was fine. Although he knew that his aunt would come back, he would not see her for a while. How could he endure the pain of longing for love?

My aunt is mysterious and friendly in Yang Ling's memory. When she was a child, the family was particularly strict with him. My aunt only appeared occasionally, and her master was very mysterious. My aunt loved her very much every time, and she even took a bath with her at night.

At that time, he saw a woman's body for the first time. He was full of curiosity and yearning. He also went to groping his aunt's big white rabbit. The aunt smiled and hit him in the hand, saying, "Little guy, you can't touch this randomly."

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

He ignored those secular taboos, everything was bullshit, he just wanted to be with his aunt.

Over the years, he has been self-disciplined and never pretended to be a lie to other women, just for his aunt.

Not to mention this, Yang Ling carefully packed the notes. He was in an extremely bad mood this morning.

Then, Yang Ling left the attic. He asked the butler of the Yang Mansion to clean up the attic and not damage the opposite arrangement, etc.

After doing all this, Yang Ling began to care about Chen Yang's affairs. In his heart, Chen Yang was a disgusting fly. His aunt was his most important existence.

Yang Ling was having breakfast in the study room, and he learned that Chen Yang was still locked in the detention room of the South District Police Station. Then, he asked his subordinates to pay close attention and settled all their relationships in Binhai, so that Chen Yang must go to jail.

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

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

Although Mr. Hua Tianlong has retired, he is full of disciples in the city and is highly respected and respected. What's more, Mr. Hua is a righteous person himself and has a reputation in the city and even in the province.

Yang Ling naturally did not dare to offend Mr. Hua.

He pondered for a moment and answered the phone.

"Is it Mr. Yang?" Mr. Hua said with a hearty smile.

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

Of course, Mr. Hua would not really call Xiao Yang heartlessly. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, today I take the liberty to call you, I hope you don't blame me!"

Yang Ling said: "Where are there. I should visit you early. It is my honor to call you."

Mr. Hua said, "Mr. Yang, you are too modest." He paused and said, "At noon, I set up a table in Watson Hotel. I want to invite Mr. Yang to a meal. I wonder if Mr. Yang can give me a favor."

Yang Ling suddenly felt a thump, and he immediately understood what was going on.

It must be Foshan Wu King Huo Tianzong who found Mr. Hua and met him through Mr. Hua's relationship.

At this moment, Yang Ling certainly could not refuse Mr. Hua. He pondered for a moment and said, "Mr., I will definitely go to the Watson Hotel at noon. But the premise is that I must pay for this table of food. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come!"

Mr. Hua smiled and said, "Okay, okay, listen to you, Mr. Yang."

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

"Hahaha..." Mr. Hua burst into laughter.

Then, the two hung up the phone.

The humble expression on Yang Ling's face immediately disappeared, and a gloomy look and anger flashed in his eyes.

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

Mr. Hua, Huo Tianzong and two old seniors in the martial arts world are here.

The two old seniors are both masters in Foshan, one is Mr. Ye Tianye, and the other is Mr. Zhao Dagang and Mr. Zhao.

The four of them are together, and their ages are over 200.

Mr. Hua is wearing a Tang suit. Although he knows martial arts, he has a gentle temperament and a kind of official power.

Huo Tianzong looked only in his fifties, but in fact he was already seventy. He was wearing a white training suit and his hair was a buzz cut, and he stood up angry.

Huo Tianzong's eyes were introverted, and his every move was filled with elegance, and he was an absolute master.

As for Ye Tian and Zhao Dagang, they are both top masters of internal martial arts.

The four of them were drinking tea in front of the coffee table, and Huo Tianzong sincerely said to Mr. Hua: "Brother Hua, thanks to you this time."

Mr. Hua picked up the teacup and sipped it. He smiled slightly and said, "You are welcome, it's just a slight effort. But today, I can't guarantee whether President Yang Xiao is willing to 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 naturally don't dare to bother the old man anymore."

He and Mr. Hua are just ordinary friends. This time he was able to contact Mr. Hua, which was also a big deal.

Mr. Hua smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Soon, footsteps came from outside.

Huo Tianzong's eyes sterned, and he knew immediately that it was Yang Ling who came. The moment the door was pushed open, Huo Tianzong and others stood up, including Mr. Hua.

Although Yang Ling is a younger generation, he is famous and has extraordinary kung fu. Therefore, everyone naturally cannot underestimate him.

At the gate, Yang Ling, dressed in white, came in. He came alone and had an exquisite gift box in his hand.

This guy is dressed like a picture and so delicate that he is unreal. Even if a man sees him, he will feel a little panicked. This is why a proud woman like Xiao Bingqing is also fascinated by him.

As soon as Yang Ling came in, he immediately walked towards Mr. Hua with great strides. He said enthusiastically and enthusiastically: "Old man, I'm late for me." After he said that, he bowed deeply. This guy was so polite.

Mr. Hua was a little embarrassed. Mr. Hua hurriedly said, "No, no, no. Mr. Yang, you are too polite." Yang Ling smiled slightly, and he looked at Huo Tianzong and others, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Master Huo, Master Zhao, Master Ye, you are."

This is an authentic boxing ceremony.

Yang Ling gave a great gift to Mr. Hua, which was a ritual for younger generations. He held a fist ceremony to Huo Tianzong and others, but it was a ritual for people in the martial arts world to meet him. He did everything very thoughtfully and without any leakage.

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

In martial arts, Yang Ling is definitely qualified to be on par with Huo Tianzong and others.

So there is no such thing as younger generations. After greeting each other, Mr. Hua said, "Everyone, take your seat."

Yang Ling presented the gift box and said, "Old man, I know you like to drink tea. This tea is the top Dahongpao planted on the top of Lingyun Peak. The so-called rock tea peak is the most lonely and cold. It is about this kind of tea. The younger generation does not understand the tea ceremony, and drinking it is a waste. It is better to give it to you, a person who understands tea."

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

This time, Yang Ling was really in charge of the army.

Mr. Hua couldn't help but tremble slightly. After a while, he forced a smile and said, "I am ashamed of such a valuable gift. I can't take it, I can't take it."

Yang Ling immediately said, "Those who understand tea are valuable. If you don't understand tea, this thing is just an ordinary thing in my eyes. If you insist on not letting it go, then I will take it apart here and let it be soaked and drunk."

"This is not something to soak." Mr. Hua was anxious and said, "That's a waste of resources! Such tea should be burned to burn incense and bathed, and then calm down and savored carefully. Only in this way can it taste good."

Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Then it seems that this tea can only be valued in your hands. Then please accept it."

Mr. Hua struggled for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of the tea. He said, "Mr. Yang Xiao, if you have the will, I will refuse that old man."

Yang Ling smiled slightly.

Huo Tianzong and the other two saw all this, and their hearts had already sunk to the bottom.

Huo Tianzong couldn't help but admire Yang Ling's young age, but he was very skilled in his behavior. He gave his bag of tea to his best, so Mr. Hua naturally couldn't say much about this matter.

After all, my own group of people are just ordinary friends with Mr. Hua. It is interesting to be able to introduce Mr. Hua.

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

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

Mr. Hua said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay!"

The crowd entered the table, and the food and drinks came soon.

Of course, there was a scramble during the meal. Yang Ling spoke and toasted, and everything was completely clear, leaving nothing to say.

But Huo Tianzong had to mention it. He stood up and said, "Master Yang, I will toast you this glass of wine."

Yang Ling also stood up and said, "It must be my Master Huo."

Huo Tianzong smiled faintly and then drank it all. After drinking, his face turned flushed.

Yang Ling also drank it all in one go.

This wine is very high in Jian Nanchun, and the few people are considered to be a great drink.

Huo Tianzong said: "Master Yang, I believe you should know what I mean today. I hope that the matter between you and Chen Yang can be turned into small things and small things. Everyone is from the martial arts world. It is said that enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Master Yang, are you right?"
Chapter completed!