Soldier King of Life

Yang Ling went to see Xiao Bingqing first thing the next morning. In the past, he would always enter Xiao Bingqing's pavilion early in the morning, and would always be able to see some spring sunshine, or find a chance to intimately interact with Xiao Bingqing for a while. This was Yang Ling's favorite moment.    

    

However, today was different. After he entered, he found that the attic was empty.    

    

"Aunt?" In an instant, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. He subconsciously felt that Xiao Bingqing had not gone to wash up. He quickly walked over to the dowry and saw a slip of paper on it.    

    

The paper was filled with Xiao Bingqing's beautiful handwriting.    

    

"Little Ling, our sect has called for you. My aunt would like to go back for a moment. "You will be back as soon as you are done. Don't hang up!"    

    

Yang Ling's face turned green, even though he knew that his aunt was fine. Although he knew that his aunt would return, he would not be able to see her for some time. How could he bear the pain of this love affair?    

    

Aunt Yang Ling's memory is mysterious and intimate. When he was young, the family had been especially strict with him. Aunt only appeared occasionally, and her sect was very mysterious. Aunt always dotes on me, and she takes a bath with me at night.    

    

Later, he fell in love with his aunt. Aunt was always the best to him.    

    

He did not need to care about those mundane taboos. Everything was bullshit. He only wanted to be with his aunt.    

    

In all these years, he had always been a clean person. He had never used his word for any other woman. It was all for his aunt.    

    

Yang Ling carefully packed up the note. His mood this morning had been extremely bad.    

    

Then, Yang Ling left the attic. He told the butler of the Yang's residence to clean up the attic, to not cause any damage to the opposite side of the layout, and so on.    

    

After doing all this, Yang Ling started to care about Chen Qingyang. In his heart, Chen Qingyang was an annoying fly. Aunt was his most important existence.    

    

Yang Ling was having breakfast in his study and learned that Chen Qingyang was still being held in the Southern District Police Station's Detention Room. After that, he told his subordinates to pay close attention to him and make sure all the connections were made within the Binhai. He must make Chen Qingyang go to jail.    

    

At this moment, an unexpected call came in.    

    

When Yang Ling saw the phone number, he was slightly shocked, then his entire body became serious. This was because the person who made this call was the retired Public Security Office's Director, Hua Tianlong.    

    

Although old man Hua Tianlong had already retired, he had many disciples in the city and was highly respected. What's more, Grand Master Hua was a righteous and upright person and had a reputation in the city and even in the province.    

    

Yang Ling naturally did not dare to offend Grand Master Hua.    

    

He pondered for a moment before answering the phone.    

    

"It's Director Yang, right?" Grand Master Hua said with a bright smile.    

    

Yang Ling immediately said respectfully, "Grand Master Hua, you are too polite. You can just call me Little Yang."    

    

Grand Master Hua naturally wouldn't be so heartless as to call Xiao Yang. He chuckled and said: "Director Yang, I presume I called you today. I hope you don't blame me!"    

    

Yang Ling replied, "No, no." Junior should have gone to visit you earlier. It's my honor to have you call junior. "    

    

Grand Master Hua said, "Director Yang, you're too modest." He paused for a moment, then said, "I set up a table at the Wuhan Iron and Steel Hotel to treat you to a meal. I don't know if Director Yang can do me a favor."    

    

Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat. He immediately understood what was going on.    

    

It must be that the Foshan Martial King Huo Tianzong found Grand Master Hua and met him through Grand Master Hua's relationship.    

    

At this moment, Yang Ling obviously couldn't refuse Grand Master Hua. He pondered for a moment and said, "Old Master, I will definitely come to the Watson Hotel at noon. But that's only if I pay for the meal. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come! "    

    

Grand Master Hua chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, let's listen to you, Director Yang."    

    

Yang Ling then said, "Also, old man, you can just call me Little Yang. If you call me Director Yang again, I feel like I won't even dare to breathe."    

    

"Hahaha …" Grand Master Hua laughed.    

    

Then they hung up.    

    

The modesty on Yang Ling's face immediately disappeared. A hint of gloominess and anger flashed across his eyes.    

    

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

    

Grand Master Hua, Huo Tianzong, and the two elders from Martial Arts World were there.    

    

The two seniors were both Grandmasters of Buddha Mountain, one was Old Man Ye Tian Ye, the other was Old Man Zhao Da Gang.    

    

With these four people together, they were already more than two hundred years old.    

    

Grand Master Hua was wearing a Tang suit. Although he didn't know martial arts, he had a refined temperament. At the same time, there was also an official prestige.    

    

Huo Tianzong looked to be in his fifties, but in fact, he was already in his seventies. He wore a white training uniform, and every hair on his head stood on end.    

    

The light in Huo Tianzong's eyes was reserved. His every move was smooth and elegant. He was an absolute master.    

    

As for Ye Tian and Zhao Dagang, they were both top experts of the Internal Fist.    

    

The four of them were drinking tea at the tea table. Huo Tianzong sincerely said to Grand Master Hua, "Brother Hua, it's all thanks to you this time."    

    

Grand Master Hua took a sip of the tea. He smiled and said, "You're too kind. It was just a small effort." "But whether this Young Master Yang is willing to agree to let this matter go, I cannot guarantee."    

    

Huo Tianzong said, "Being able to meet with Director Yang is already a huge help to us. As for the others, they naturally wouldn't dare disturb the old gramps anymore. "    

    

He and Grand Master Hua were merely friends. This time, he was able to contact Grand Master Hua because of a great deal of connections.    

    

Grand Master Hua smiled and didn't say anything else.    

    

Not long after, footsteps could be heard from outside.    

    

Huo Tianzong's eyes turned cold. He immediately knew that it was Yang Ling. The moment the door was pushed open, Huo Tianzong and the others stood up, including Grand Master Hua.    

    

Although Yang Ling was a junior, his reputation was not small, and his martial arts skills were also extraordinary. As a result, they naturally could not underestimate him.    

    

At the door, a white-robed Yang Ling came in. He came alone, with a delicate gift box in his hand.    

    

This fellow's clothes were picturesque, and his elegance had reached the point of being unreal. Even men would be a little flustered when they saw him. This was also the reason why such a proud and arrogant woman like Xiao Bingqing fell for him.    

    

As soon as Yang Ling entered, he immediately walked towards Grand Master Hua with large strides. He enthusiastically said, "Old Master, junior is late." After he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together. This fellow was truly too polite.    

    

It made Grand Master Hua a bit embarrassed. Grand Master Hua hurriedly said, "No, no, no." Director Yang, you're too kind. " Yang Ling smiled and looked towards Huo Tianzong and the others. He cupped his fist and said, "Master Huo, Master Zhao, Master Ye, how are you?"    

    

This was a genuine cupped fist salute.    

    

Yang Ling gave Grand Master Hua a grand bow. This was the courtesy of a junior. It was the salute of those who had seen it for the Martial Arts World to clasp their fists towards Wu Tie and the others. He had done everything very meticulously, without leaving a single drop of water.    

    

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

    

In martial arts, Yang Ling definitely had the right to be on equal footing with Huo Tianzong and the others.    

    

Thus, there was no longer any talk of a junior. After exchanging greetings, Grand Master Hua said, "Everyone, please take your seats."    

    

However, Yang Ling handed over the gift box and said, "Old Master, I know you like drinking tea. These tea leaves were the top-grade Da Hong robes that Ling Yunfeng had grown on top of the tea leaves. The peak of rock tea was the coldest. It was this tea that he was talking about. This junior does not understand the Way of Tea, so drinking it would be a waste. I might as well give it to someone like you who understands tea. "    

    

Grand Master Hua couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't have any other hobbies in his life, but he was very paranoid about tea leaves.    

    

This time, Yang Ling had truly won a battle.    

    

Grand Master Hua couldn't help but tremble slightly. After a long while, he forced a smile and said, "This old man is ashamed of having received such a precious gift. I can't, I can't."    

    

Yang Ling immediately said, "For people who know tea, this is considered valuable. This junior doesn't understand tea, and this thing is just an ordinary thing in my eyes. If you insist on not taking it, then I'll just open it here and let everyone drink from it. "    

    

"I can't do that." Grand Master Hua panicked and said, "That would be a waste of heaven's gift! "These kinds of tea leaves should be bathed in incense. After calming your mind and calming your mind, come back and try again. Only then will they taste good."    

    

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Looks like this tea can only be of value in your hands, Old Master." "Then please accept it."    

    

Grand Master Hua struggled for a moment. In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the tea and said, "Director Yang, you're too considerate. Then, this old man will refuse."    

    

Yang Ling smiled.    

    

At the side, Huo Tianzong and the other two saw everything, and their hearts sank to the bottom.    

    

Huo Tianzong couldn't help but admire Yang Ling for his shrewd actions at such a young age. Grand Master Hua naturally didn't want to say anything more about this matter since he had already given Grand Master Hua a bag of tea.    

    

After all, they were just friends with Grand Master Hua. Grand Master Hua was quite interesting to meet.    

    

From the looks of it, Yang Ling did not want to make peace. If he wanted to make peace, there was no need for him to do these tasks.    

    

"Lordmaster, let's take our seats." Yang Ling said again.    

    

Grand Master Hua said, "Okay, okay, okay!"    

    

With everyone seated, the dishes were quickly served.    

    

Naturally, they could not help but drink wine. Yang Ling did all the talking and toasting, and it was all watertight, leaving people speechless.    

    

However, Huo Tianzong had no choice but to mention it. He stood up and said, "Master Yang, let me toast you with this goblet of wine."    

    

Yang Ling also stood up and said, "I should be the one worshipping Master Huo."    

    

Huo Tianzong smiled and drank it all in one gulp. When he finished his drink, his face flushed.    

    

Yang Ling also finished it in one gulp.    

    

This wine was the highest quality spring water from the southern part of the sword, so it was pretty good for them to drink it like this.    

    

Huo Tianzong said, "Master Yang, I believe you should understand why I have come today. I hope that the matter between you and Chen Qingyang can be reduced to something small. Everyone here was from the Martial Arts World, so it was better to settle their grievances than to end it. Master Yang, is what you said correct? "