Chapter 38

Jiangnan City, Jiangnan Mansion.

Although it is already 1 o 'clock in the morning, the Jiangnan Mansion is still brightly lit.

In a study on the second floor, a young man in a white shirt, his face livid.

The white shirt worn by the young man was hand-made in England, with clear lines and an indescribable elegance.

The young man looks very young, and his face is beautiful, just like the young man under the cherry tree in the RB comics. He was more like a picture than a real person.

The young man looks only eighteen years old, but in fact he is thirty.

He is the young master of the Yang Group, Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was not happy.

Because just now, the definitive news came in. Thunderstorm's legs are completely broken, and there is no possibility of recovery. Which means, overnight, he lost two of his best men.

Not to mention, it's bound to get out through the grapevine. Magnificent Yang Group, the little Lord Yang Ling of the amazing talent, but also the Shaolin laity disciples in the Yanzi generation of the big man. I can't even take down a little security guard. When this thing got out, the golden sign of Shaolin lay disciples really lost their face.

It's not easy for someone who knows the inside story to suspect the security guard Chen Yang. Some hearsay must think that what Shaolin lay disciples, all are some bean curd slag, are flashy and so on.

Just like there was a farce in Wudang Mountain before. That is, the Taoist of the Xuanwu Palace in Wudang Mountain was beaten by two gangsters. At the time, it caused a stir in public opinion. People think that the kung fu in Wudang Mountain is a joke, and now in this high-tech era, kung fu is showy and so on.

In fact, Yang Ling knows. The two gangsters are two masters in disguise, they are to retaliate against the Taoist people of the Basalt Palace.

Wudang Mountain is now afraid to promote kung fu health and so on, because no one believes it.

What a loss of reputation!

Yang Ling is facing such a situation at the moment.

If we really let the Shaolin laity disciples this golden signboard, finally become the same as the Basaltic Palace. Then Yangling's life will not be easy, if nothing else, the eternal word Shi Yonglong division uncle will not forgive him ah!

Yangling eyes turn, and began to brew poison.

Just then, there were footsteps outside the door.

Yang Ling's ear is terrible, and when his ears move, he can hear who is coming. He was cold as ice, but his eyes flashed a trace of enthusiasm.

A woman came in.

The woman wore a crimson cheongsam and her hair was tied up in a lady's bun. She looked twenty-eight or so, but she was actually thirty-eight. This woman's face is beautiful and noble, her body is full, legs are tall, this cheongsam on her body, a kind of crazy charm of men.

As soon as she came in, she brought a fragrance.

She is Yang Ling's aunt, Xiao Bingqing.

Xiao Bingqing gracefully cradled a jade tray with a cup of chilled white fungus and lotus seed soup.

"Xiao Ling." Xiao Bingqing came to Yangling's side, when she spoke, red lips buzz, with a kind of unspeakable temptation. They were cherry-colored and made you want to kiss them.

Yang Ling reached out to grasp Xiao Bingqing's soft hand, slightly excited and shouted: "Aunt."

Xiao smiled, then put the lotus soup on his desk in front of him and said, "Stay up so late? Is there something bothering you?" She paused and said, "But no matter what troubles you, drink the lotus soup cooked for you by your aunt first."

Yang Ling nodded, he picked up the lotus soup and drank it quickly, and then said sincerely: "Really good to drink." Aunt, if only I could drink your lotus soup forever."

Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed with satisfaction and joy, and then said sadly: "What a silly boy. Sooner or later, you will have a family, and can my aunt still be by your side?"

Yang Ling quickly said: "No, aunt, besides you, I don't want to marry anyone." There is not a woman in this world who can equal you ten thousand times."

Xiao Bingqing smiled and said, "You are talking nonsense again. I'm your aunt, don't make fun of your aunt."

Yang Ling looked up to Xiao Bingqing, he is very serious. "Why should we care about all this nonsense? All I know is that I won't like any other woman in my life than my aunt."

Xiao Bingqing's face was red, as red as the morning glow, as if drunk. For a moment she was confused again.

After a long time, Xiao Bingqing suddenly changed the topic and said, "Xiao Ling, tell your aunt what happened." Perhaps Aunt can help you."

Yang Ling also know aunt heart has a barrier, can not force too urgent. The present also does not dwell on this topic, will now and Chen Yang all said out. Yang Ling has been close to Xiao Bingqing since childhood, so in front of Xiao Bingqing, he can enjoy weakness, enjoy telling, do not need to have a trace of reservation.

After Yangling finished, Xiao Bingqing soon understood the joints. "Xiao Ling, are you going to send someone to kill Chen Yang?" Xiao Bingqing asked.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang must die. If he doesn't die, the golden signboard of Shaolin laity disciples will be a joke, and I, Yang Ling, will be a joke."

Xiao Bingqing paused for a moment and said, "No, you can't continue to send people to kill Chen Yang."

'Why? Yang Ling asked immediately.

Xiao Bingqing said: "This thing should have been smooth. Thunderstorm and Lin Dong will kill Chen Yang, then all traces will quickly disappear. But now Lin Dong is dead, Chen Yang is intact. You left your mark at the South Side police station. There are all kinds of signs that make people suspect you. If you try again, Yenching will notice you. At that time, if someone high up in Yanjing wanted to deal with you, you would be in danger."

Yang Ling suddenly had a shiver.

He knew that Aunt's analysis was very reasonable.

Over the years, Yang Ling has gone well. Because he does everything perfectly, so that the people above and below have nothing to say. But if their actions are too arrogant, it will inevitably make people look uncomfortable.

How crazy was Joe in the northeast?

He overran the leader's car in Northeast China and caught the leader's attention. In the end, it was not long before Fourth Joe was uprooted in the northeast.

Human power is no match for the state apparatus.

Yang Ling couldn't help but get up and said, "Aunt, what should I do now?"

Xiao Bingqing smiled and said, "Xiao Ling, you are the smartest. Now I'm just letting my anger get the best of me. Just calm down and think about it, and you'll come up with something."

Yangling smell speech, then fell into meditation.

After a long moment, he said, "Yes."

Xiao Bingqing gratified: "You tell me."

Yang Ling said: "Through various relationships, let Chen Yang guilty. Wait until Chen Yang is actually in prison, and attack him in prison. If Chen Yang escapes, it will be better for me to send someone to kill him."

"Yes, it's the best," Xiao said. You can't rush things."

Yangling have a dispute, the present long sigh of relief. He suddenly got up, threw his arms around Xiao Bingqing's waist and kissed her on her red lips. "Thank you, aunt. Without you by my side, I would have made many mistakes. So you can't leave me."

Xiao Bingqing blushed and her ears turned red. "Let go of your aunt," she said. "You are such a big person, how can you be so ignorant?"

Yang Ling hey hey smile, he is trying to deliberately take Xiao Bingqing cheap. After that, let go.

Xiao Bingqing is actually well understood, two people are enjoying this, ambiguous.

Then Xiao Bingqing said, "Well, it's getting late. I'm going to have a rest."

Yang Ling said: "I send you."

Xiao Bingqing stamped his foot slightly and said, "No!" The stomping of the foot is intoxicating.

Yangling look can not help but stay.

Xiao Bingqing turned and left.

There is an attic in the Yang family residence, which is similar to the shape of a castle in the sky. Beautiful and luxurious.

The attic is like a palace inside, which is Xiao Bingqing's residence.

Yang Ling for the little aunt is also taken pains to think.

Xiao Bingqing went back to the attic, which was covered with a snow-white swan feather blanket on the floor, and stepped on barefoot, which felt very comfortable

There was no light in the attic at the moment.

It was all dark.

The first thing Xiao Bingqing did when he came in was to take off his shoes and step on them barefoot. Later, she took off her cheongsam to reveal her perfect figure.

She was wearing a purple three-point dress, and her figure was incredible.

But then her face suddenly changed. Because then she realized that there was a man sitting in front of the bed.

For a moment, her body was electric. In less than a second, she was wearing a purple nightgown and a belt.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Bingqing looked at the man in front of the bed with cold eyes.

The man in front of the bed looked like he was in his twenties, but his hair was all white. White buzz cut, black suit.

He is Xiao Bingqing's elder brother, Shura.

Shura smiled and looked at Xiao Bingqing and said, "Sister ah sister, your figure is really getting better and better." Even my senior brother, I can't help but be tempted by you."

Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed with anger.

Shura said, "But your cultivation seems to have gone backwards. I have been here for so long that you haven't noticed me."

Xiao Bingqing cold hum, she knows is not their repair for retrogression. But his brother is too perverted, his cultivation has reached the point of harmony, and integrated with the space and environment.

Wherever he is, people take him for granted.

This is also the reason why Xiao Bingqing did not notice for a while.

"Without further ado, what are you doing here?" Xiao Bingqing said coldly.

Shura smiled faintly and said, "Master wants you to go back, you have been running away long enough." What? You really want to mess up. Len, with your nephew? You can afford to lose this guy? Can they afford to lose this man?"

Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed angrily and said, "You'd better be careful what you say."

Shura said, "You can do it, can't I tell you, brother?" You still go back with me obediently, Master has arranged for you to marry me. It's your life!"

"Don't you dare! "I will never marry you," Xiao said coldly.

Shura chuckled and said, "Really? That's what Master meant. It's hard to say what the consequences will be if you disobey Master's wishes! I'm going to ask you one more time, do you want to go or not? If not, I'll go back and tell Master."

Xiao Bingqing's eyes flashed with fear. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you to see Master."

Shura smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right!"