Ling Cang went to Lin Xuening's place after school. When he walked in, he found that in addition to Lin Xuening and his two roommates, there was also a very familiar figure, and it was also a figure that gave Ling Cang a bit of a headache.
When this man saw Ling Cang, he immediately ran over and said, "Huh? Brother Ling Cang, why are you here?"
"Bingqi?" Ling Cang cast a questioning look at Lin Xuening, who shook his head helplessly.
"Yes, I miss you very much, so I came here to take a look." Cao Bingqi held a burger, stuffed it into her mouth, and replied with a murmur: "I'll stay at Sister Xuening's place tonight.
I still have my guitar and clothes, I just need to buy some toiletries..."
"Guitar? You're not planning on going out to sell music, are you?"
Just as Ling Cang finished speaking, someone knocked on the door gently, and then Jiang Hao walked in with a few people. He glanced at Ling Cang expressionlessly, but nodded to Lin Xuening with a smile.
There was a huge contrast in attitude before and after: "Ms. Lin, we were ordered to take Pudding home."
"Bingqi, you ran away from home again, right?" Lin Xuening sighed and told Jiang Hao, "I'm sorry to bother you."
"No problem." Jiang Hao walked up to Cao Bingqi and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Jiang is waiting for you."
Cao Bingqi didn't resist, she stood up, held her head high, and left without saying a word.
Over the next week, this scene happened again and again.
Although Jiang Mingxian adopted extremely strict supervision measures, Cao Bingqi was always able to sneak out successfully, and she did not go anywhere else but to Lin Xuening. She came to report on time every day, rain or shine, and rested on Saturdays and Sundays. Then
Jiang Hao took a few people with him and took her home.
On this day of half-day classes, before Lin Xuening came, Ling Cang and Lin Xuening went out to have some food and watch a movie.
Ling Cang returned to the apartment in the afternoon and was about to take out the key and open the door when a black shadow suddenly rushed over.
Ling Cang was unarmed and defenseless at this time. He did not dare to take the attack and took a few steps back. The attacker missed the move, then jumped up high, turned around in mid-air, and swept his right leg towards Ling Cang.
Ling Cang heard the sound of the wind, jumped up with his legs, and at the moment when his body intertwined with the person's, he kicked his right foot towards the opponent's abdomen with all his strength. The person's body immediately leaned back, and rolled after landing on the ground.
He dodged Ling Cang's kick. Then he quickly stood up and kicked Ling Cang with his right leg.
Ling Cang ducked to avoid the kick, stood up, put the opponent's legs on his shoulders, and then kicked the opponent's ankle. The person's kicking skills were quite good, and his body only shook a few times. Ling Cang
It felt like I had kicked an iron pillar.
At this time, Ling Cang took a look and found that the other party was a bit thin, wearing a loose black sportswear, and a hood on his head, so his face could not be seen clearly.
The opponent twisted his left foot and turned around, facing Ling Cang. Then he raised his right leg high and hit Ling Cang's shoulder hard. Ling Cang sat on the ground, and his shoulder blades seemed to be cracked.
Get severe pain.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent kicked him down again. Ling Cang had no time to dodge and was hit again. His right arm seemed to be separated from the body from the shoulder, and he could no longer use any strength.
In just one round, Ling Cang knew that he was no match, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Could it be the Hundred Flowers Group?"
With the other person dressed like this, it is impossible to tell the gender. However, from the flexibility of the body and the occasional arc on the chest, it can be concluded that she is a woman.
When faced with someone whose level is higher than Ling Cang, the Forbidden Technique cannot be lowered or improved in level, but it can weaken the opponent's ability to a certain extent. This is one of the reasons why Ling Cang can win against powerful opponents.
, although several people from Baihua Tuan were far more capable than Ling Cang, they were defeated in the end.
But if the gap between Ling Cang and the opponent is too great, then the effect of the forbidden technique will not be very obvious, such as when facing Sima Tianshi, or now.
If he continued to fight, he might lose his life, so Ling Cang had to consider escaping. At this moment, the attacker swept over with his left leg. Ling Cang was about to be hit again, so a man rushed over to catch the kick for Ling Cang.
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The opponent's strength was so great that the person who came after him fell back three to four meters before landing on the ground. However, this person was also very impressive. His figure only shook a little and was not injured.
The person who came after him looked at the other person coldly and said sternly: "I am Jiang Yanlu, Ling Cang is the person the Jiang family wants. No matter which road our brothers come from, please make it easier for us!"
The visitor didn't say a word and jumped towards Jiang Yanlu.
Jiang Yanlu quickly reached out with his hands, grabbed the opponent's waist, and then pulled back with force. He jumped a few steps in front of the opponent, half-knelt on the ground with a "pop", and Jiang Yanlu shot back with his right foot at the same time, hitting the opponent in the back of the heart.
Unfortunately, this move was not effective. The opponent rushed forward a few more steps and neutralized Jiang Yanlu's strength. Then the opponent turned around, jumped up and punched Jiang Yanlu.
Jiang Yanlu did not dodge, but grabbed the opponent's right fist. The opponent hurriedly withdrew his fist, but saw Jiang Yanlu's moves change, and he slapped his shoulder firmly.
The visitor felt a burst of burning pain and became angry. He raised his fists and attacked Jiang Yanlu. Jiang Yanlu blocked it with both hands, then pushed out and deflected the opponent's attack again. But the opponent did not move away, but turned around and kicked
When the chest is swept.
Jiang Yanlu rolled on the spot, stood up after dodging, and raised his right knee to hit the opponent's face. The opponent moved back, but not only did he not withdraw his leg, he also lowered it and stepped on Jiang Yanlu's right foot.
If Jiang Yanlu was stepped on by this kick, he would be crippled for at least half a month. Jiang Yanlu hurriedly retreated to let the opponent miss, and then hit him with a straight punch. The opponent crossed his arms to help his face and chest, and took it hard.
This move. This move used all Jiang Yanlu's strength. The opponent was beaten back several steps, but he seemed not to be injured.
The opponent only shook his body a few times, then rushed forward with a lunge and punched Jiang Yanlu directly in the chest. Then he ducked past him and swung his right elbow backward at the same time, hitting Jiang Yanlu's spine.
Jiang Yanlu was a little overwhelmed, but the opponent did not take advantage of the victory. Instead, he jumped up to the balcony on the second floor and climbed along the drainage pipe to the roof. After a few jumps, he disappeared. This man's hands were light and flexible, somewhat like a cat, more like a cat.
Spider-Man.
"Old man..." Ling Cang clapped his hands and praised sincerely: "What a skill!"
"I didn't expect that you, a high school student, could offend such a master!" Jiang Yanlu was already in his sixties. Although he suffered a disadvantage, it was really not easy for him to have such skill at his age.
"Thank you for your help."
"I originally came to invite you to Jiang's house, but I accidentally ran into this!"
"What do you want me to do?"
"Thank you, and...it seems we have something to discuss."
"What's up?"
"Then I don't know. As servants, we can't ask so many questions." Jiang Yanlu smiled slightly, and then discussed: "Young man, if you have time, come with me!"
Jiang Yanlu had an older brother, Jiang Yanfu, and two younger brothers, Jiang Yanshou and Jiang Yanxi. It was Jiang Yanfu and Jiang Yanlu who attacked Liang Xiangyu in Weiming Garden that day. They were not related by blood to the Jiang family, and their surname was not Jiang originally, but they almost lived in the Jiang family.
After a lifetime, I just followed my master's surname.
The brothers each performed their own duties and were considered part of the Chiang family. No one ever regarded them as outsiders.
It's not unusual for Cao Bingqi to visit every day. Ling Cang happened to have time now, so he accepted Jiang Yanlu's invitation and went to the Jiang family mansion.
The Jiang family has many properties, and Jiang Mingxian himself has several villas under his name, but the Jiang family mansion is the core. Because the old man of the Jiang family lives here, most members of the Jiang family gather here to discuss and make many important decisions.
Jiang Mingxian personally greeted him, first expressed his gratitude, and then took Ling Cang to visit the Jiang family mansion. Although Ling Cang was a rich man, he was only in name only and did not really live the life of a rich man.
After this visit, Ling Cang felt that it was an eye-opener.
The mansion covers an area equivalent to a large park. In addition to the huge main building, there are several small buildings surrounding a garden in the middle. All buildings have very luxurious furnishings, and the garden is comparable to the world-famous Suzhou Zhuo.
The political garden is dotted with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and there are also many rare birds and animals. Even the flowers and plants are arranged with great care.
What is particularly rare is that this house, which is almost built with money, does not have any vulgarity at all, and its profound cultural heritage is evident everywhere.
After a visit, Ling Cang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in terms of luxury, the emperors in ancient times were no more than this. In terms of taste, even Hongru, who had a rich family background, could not surpass it.
But after visiting, the atmosphere became a little bit subtle.
Jiang Mingxian was used to being strong. He sat in the upper position and looked at Ling Cang, and said rather arrogantly: "I invite you here this time because I have something to discuss."
Ling Cang was disgusted with this attitude and smiled coldly: "I'm just a high school student. I don't know what the famous Jiang family wants from me."
"It's not a request, it's a negotiation." Jiang Mingxian shook his head slightly: "If you agree, you can make any conditions and take any property you want."
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Ling Cang needs money very much, but what money can buy is just for the word "pleasure", and Jiang Mingxian now makes Ling Cang feel very unhappy.
"You brat, don't be disrespectful!" Jiang Hao and his men came over aggressively, looking as if they wanted to sink Ling Cang into the sea immediately.
Jiang Mingxian waved his hand, signaling Jiang Hao to stop, and then smiled generously at Ling Cang: "Before, everyone had some misunderstandings, but now that it has been clarified, the matter is over. Now the Jiang family does need your help for something, I hope you can
You can think about it carefully."
The Jiang family is well versed in the principle of giving both kindness and power. They first expressed their gratitude to Ling Cang, and then showed off their power. But it was useless. Ling Cang didn't care at all: "There's no need to think about it, I'm just not interested."
As Jiang Mingxian spoke, Jiang Wenxuan just walked into the living room. A pair of water polo-cut pupils looked at Ling Cang from top to bottom: "Is this Mr. Ling Cang Ling?"
Ling Cang followed the voice and looked over, and saw a beautiful woman, with a medium figure, moderately fat and thin; an oval face, lightly powdered; a well-tailored dark blue professional suit, which showed off her proud figure just right.
Especially on the chest, an almost perfect arc is drawn.
This beauty looked somewhat similar to Cao Bingqi. She looked about 24 or 25 years old, so Ling Cang asked: "I am Ling Cang, are you Bingqi's sister?"
"You misunderstood. My name is Jiang Wenxuan, and I am Cao Bingqi's aunt." Jiang Wenxuan came over, shook hands with Ling Cang, and then said, "I want to remind you that we usually call Cao Bingqi Pudding at home."
"But you do look like Bingqi's sister... In addition, Pudding is your nickname, but not mine." The catkins were tender, smooth and soft, and Ling Cang didn't want to let go when he held them. At the same time, he wondered why Cao Bingqi had this
Such a young and beautiful aunt.
"When you say that, do you praise me for being young, or are you mocking Pudding for being too old?" Jiang Wenxuan forcefully pulled her hand back, and found that Ling Cang was looking at her chest in fascination, and immediately she didn't have a good impression.
"I think you are a bit too sensitive and can interpret compliments as sarcasm." As expected of a noble family, thanking me was so uncomfortable. But after all, the other party wanted something from me, so how could Ling Cang be so impressive?
Shorter: "Nothing happens, I'll take my leave."
"Wait a minute, didn't I say that I have something to discuss with you?"
"But your attitude doesn't seem like you are asking for help." Ling Cang smiled slightly, and then said: "Of course, Mr. Jiang said, I can make a price, but am I someone who is short of money?"
When Jiang Mingxian heard this, not only was he not angry, but he smiled slightly: "In this case, I am rude."
"Brother, what are you talking about with a scoundrel? No matter what the price, we can afford it..." Jiang Wenxuan glared at Ling Cang with contempt: "Isn't he a student of No. 1 Middle School?
Those who are specially recruited must have very ordinary family conditions and will not let their money go unearned."
Jiang Mingxian is quite powerful, while Jiang Wenxuan is a little moody. But no matter which method the two brothers and sisters use, Ling Cang doesn't buy it: "It seems that the Jiang family has checked me out, but I really don't
I'm short of money, I'm sorry, I have to say goodbye!"
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Ling Cang was really about to leave, Jiang Mingxian hurriedly stood up and stopped him: "We are the ones who are being disrespectful. Since you regard money as something extraneous, feel free to ask for any other conditions you have."
"Other conditions?" Ling Cang suddenly revealed a powerful kingly aura, which made everyone present look stunned: "No!"
"Then if you have something you want, the Jiang family can exchange it for you!"
"You can exchange it, but..." Ling Cang stood up and walked around the living room, scanning the various expensive antiques displayed there, and asked slowly: "What can you exchange for me?