Yang Ling was not surprised by the erratic whereabouts of Wolf King Ye Qian. When he was learning skills from him, Yang Ling was amazed by the miracles he performed.
"Let's go, find a place to sit down and talk." Ye Qian looked at him, turned and walked towards the coffee shop opposite.
Yang Ling responded and quickly followed.
We sat down at the coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee.
After taking a sip, Ye Qian frowned and said, "This stuff tastes really bad."
Yang Ling was stunned, unable to laugh or cry.
"Master, why are you here?"
Although Ye Qian has never publicly admitted that Yang Ling is his apprentice, he has not denied Yang Ling's claim, indicating that he has already acquiesced in this relationship.
"I heard that you have had some conflicts with the Huangfu family recently, right?" Ye Qian stopped drinking coffee and lit a cigarette.
"Yes." Yang Ling did not deny it. "I heard that the Huangfu family has something to do with you. I was just going to ask you what I should do."
"You can do whatever you want." Ye Qian said calmly, "The Huangfu family does have some connections with me. Now Huangfu Shaojie, the elder brother of Huangfu Hongjun, the head of the Huangfu family, is my apprentice. But he has passed away. Huangfu and I
Family no longer has anything to do with it. Besides, it is their own fault that the Huangfu family has fallen into this state."
"With your words, I have nothing to worry about." Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Ye Qian had already acquiesced in his dealing with the Huangfu family.
"Having said that, the power of the Huangfu family is not trivial, and their cultivation level cannot be underestimated." Ye Qian looked him up and down, "Although you have opened up the Rendu lineage by chance and your cultivation level has improved a lot, but with
With your current cultivation level, you are no match for Huangfu Hongjun. If you meet him, you will only die."
Yang Ling smiled, he had no doubt about this.
He couldn't win against Huangfu Pengcheng, let alone Huangfu Hongjun.
"It will still be some time before I can fight against the Huangfu family. I will work hard to practice and try to defeat him by then." Yang Ling said firmly.
"You have so many things to do, you don't have time to concentrate on cultivation. At your current speed, it will take at least twenty years. Otherwise, I will tell the Huangfu family to forget it." Ye Qian said.
Yang Ling was slightly stunned and said quickly: "Even if I am still defeated by then, I firmly believe that martial arts is not the key to victory or defeat. As long as I plan properly, I can still defeat him."
Ye Qian laughed contemptuously and said: "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is useless. You can call all the people in your hidden sect to deal with me and see if they can defeat me.
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Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, "How can they compare with you? You are a god-like figure."
"Stretch out your hand." Ye Qian said calmly.
Yang Ling didn't dare to disobey and slowly stretched out his hand.
Ye Qian held his hand, and in an instant, a huge momentum surged away and formed like a river. Yang Ling was very surprised. Knowing that Ye Qian was teaching him a skill, he immediately calmed down.
When Ye Qian withdrew his hand, it only took a few minutes. However, Yang Ling felt that the aura in his Dantian was like a sea, surging. Ye Qian's power was far beyond his comprehension.
"You may not be able to fully absorb it all at once. You need to spend some time digesting it slowly. I believe that once you master it all, your strength will be greatly improved." Ye Qian said calmly.
"Thank you, Master." Yang Ling said gratefully.
If it weren't for Ye Qian's teachings and guidance, how would Yang Ling have achieved what he has today? He might have died, right?
"Okay, turn your head." Ye Qian waved his hand.
Yang Ling did as he was told and turned his head.
When he turned around again, Ye Qian was gone.
Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he could have the cultivation level of his master Ye Qian, wouldn't it be easy for him to capture the Huangfu family or the Dragon King Palace?
Clenching his fists, Yang Ling felt full of strength.
He believed that if he could digest all the Qi that Ye Qian taught him, his strength would make a qualitative leap.
Looking down, there was a book on the table.
There is no doubt that Ye Qian must have stayed.
Yang Ling opened it and took a look, and was very excited. What was recorded in the book was a way to quickly improve his cultivation, and it had no side effects. It was obvious that this was the result of Ye Qian's research during this period. Although for Yang Ling now
It is basically of no use, but it is of great benefit to other brothers.
Yang Ling was deeply moved. He knew that this was Master helping him cultivate helpers.
When one person is strong, he is not strong; when everyone is strong, he is strong.
Immediately, Yang Ling hurriedly contacted Wu Yun and handed the book to him to copy into a volume and then forward it to the brothers. With this, Yang Ling believed that the strength of the Yin Sect would also make a qualitative leap.
Afterwards, Yang Ling drove to Yecheng again.
The Murong family has gained a lot from this battle and has shaken off the decadence of the past. The happiest person is none other than Murong Hua. He has continued to regain the power of the Murong family and has allowed the Murong family to rise again. He is grateful to Yang Ling in his heart
It is conceivable that if it were not for the help of this future son-in-law, the Murong family would probably no longer exist.
As for Murong Feilong, during this period of time, he gradually became mature and stable, and his temper became much calmer. This is also something that makes Murong Hua even more gratified. In this way, the Murong family has a promising future.
"Yang Ling, I toast you this glass. Thank you for what you have done for our Murong family." Murong Hua picked up the wine glass and said.
"You should thank Feiyan, she found a good husband." Yu Dan agreed.
"Yes, yes, I should respect you two." Murong Hua chuckled.
Murong Feiyan never thought that she would be so popular in the Murong family and that Yu Dan would accept her. She would be happiest when the family is reunited, right?
Unfortunately, Murong Feiyun made a mistake and ended up in a miserable way.
Turning her head to look at Yang Ling, Murong Feiyan had a happy smile on her lips.
"Let's have a cup, sister, you should have a cup." Murong Feilong coaxed.
"Nonsense!" Murong Feiyan glared at him.
"Let's have a cup of wine, sooner or later you will be my wife anyway." Yang Ling laughed, and ignored Murong Feiyan's shyness and drank a cup of wine with her.
In the past, she was always teased by Murong Feiyan. Now in front of her parents, it is difficult for Murong Feiyan to let go. How could Yang Ling miss such a good opportunity?
A happy family.
This is what Yang Ling expected to see, and she was secretly happy for Murong Feiyan.
What is more important in this world than a happy family?
Be it power or wealth, they are all external things.