Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Although Qin Dongxue spoke secretly, it was a hunch and guesswork, but Ling Yun knew that Cui Lao must have communicated with her about something, but Qin Dongxue didn't want to tell Ling Yun this personally.

that's the truth. In Lao Cui's opinion, Qin Qiuyue is not here, so Qin Dongxue, as Qin Qiuyue's sister, was Ling Yun's only elder before Ling Yun recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan. Lao Cui came to see Ling Yun this time to tell him about Ling Yun's life experience. , take him to the capital of the Ling family to meet Ling Lie and recognize his ancestors. If he hides Qin Dongxue and tells Ling Yun about this without authorization, it will be unreasonable.

Don't say that the Qin family is a big family that is not weaker than the Ling family. Even if Ling Yun is only the adopted son of an ordinary family, if you want him to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, you have to get the consent of the elders of the Ling Yun family, right?

Therefore, in order not to cause Qin Dongxue's misunderstanding and cause unnecessary trouble, Mr. Cui thought very thoughtfully and acted without leakage. When he came over in the morning, he simply showed his identity and purpose, very formal. , I have communicated this matter with Qin Dongxue very seriously.

Of course, it was impossible for Mr. Cui to talk nonsense in front of others about such an important event. He and Qin Dongxue were outside the villa, using voice transmission to communicate secretly, and no third party knew about it.

As long as there is enough evidence to prove that Ling Yun is the blood of the Ling family, and Ling Yun is also willing to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, Qin Dongxue will not stop him, everything is up to Ling Yun himself. Decide.

Thinking that his life experience might be revealed soon, Ling Yun felt an inexplicable excitement and an anxious sense of urgency in his heart.

"Little Master... uh, little guy..."

"Little...Lingyun..."

Lingyun remembered very clearly that every time Cui Lao called him, he would almost unconsciously, or habitually call out "Little..." and then swallow the words that followed. Then use "little guy" or "Lingyun" instead.

Ling Yun didn't take it seriously in the past, but now that I think about it, every time Cui Lao called him, he should naturally want to call him "little master", just because the time was not ripe, or because Cui Lao was afraid of causing some misunderstandings in Ling Yun, So it stopped abruptly. Changed halfway through.

"Auntie, if you have nothing else to do. Then I'll go see Mr. Cui now!"

Ling Yun felt his blood heat up, he couldn't help clenching his fists,

He now desperately wants to know who his parents are, and what kind of earth-shattering changes they encountered eighteen years ago, so that they would abandon him helplessly!

"Go, when you come back, my aunt will take you to see something!" Qin Dongxue's beautiful eyes flashed. A faint mist rose, but it was full of comfort and encouragement.

"Auntie, for such a big matter, I think you should go with me. You are my elder, and you should make up your mind about some important matters."

Qin Dongxue treats Ling Yun. Better than his aunt, and his mother was not there, Ling Yun naturally hoped that Qin Dongxue would be present for this kind of recognition.

Who knew that Qin Dongxue gave Ling Yun a sullen look, and said sullenly: "When did you let others make up your mind about it? This matter. From the beginning to the end, everything is up to you! Go, go and come back quickly. Don't keep my aunt waiting for a long time!"

Qin Dongxue knew Ling Yun very well.

"Hehe..." Ling Yun scratched his head embarrassedly, nodded first, and then whispered: "Auntie, it's best not to let Lingyu know about this..."

"Don't worry. Auntie knows..." Qin Dongxue raised her slender hand, tapped Ling Yun's forehead, and said with a coquettish smile.

Qin Dongxue stood outside the door of Villa No. 1 and watched Ling Yun leave in the car. Her eyes became complicated and hazy, and finally she sighed: "Hey, stinky boy, you are indeed a descendant of the Ling family, you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. Although it's a good thing, do you know how many hardships you will experience in the future as the son of Ling Xiao and the Holy Maiden of Demon Sect?"

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Ling Yun drove the car himself, dragged Tang Meng, and drove all the way, almost not running a red light, and soon came to the place where Cui Lao lived.

This is the eastern outskirts of Qingshui City, an extremely ordinary courtyard.

"Brother Yun, does Elder Cui live here?" Tang Meng asked while looking at Elder Cui's residence without waiting to get off the bus.

"You know the fart, this is called Xiaoyin hiding in the wild!"

Before Ling Yun got out of the car, he felt a familiar and powerful aura, which shocked him!

Ling Yun didn't turn off the engine, he opened the door and got out of the car. He threw the car keys to Tang Meng, and said, "Go and do your business first. I'll call you in a while, and you can pick me up."

After Tang Meng drove away, Ling Yun took a few deep breaths and calmed down, then walked to the door and knocked gently on the door.

The courtyard door opened in response, and Lao Lao Cui's purple face was revealed inside the door. Ling Yun could see that Lao Lao Cui was very excited now.

"Little...Little guy, you are finally here, come in quickly!" Old Cui's lips trembled.

"Old Cui, I didn't arrive home until noon, so you've been waiting for a long time..." Ling Yun dodged into the room, not knowing what to say for a while.

When the two came into the house, Mr. Cui warmly greeted Ling Yun to sit down, and then went to pour water for Ling Yun's tea.

"Old Cui, I'm not thirsty, you don't have to work..." Ling Yun hurriedly stopped him.

He has too many things to ask Cui Lao, where is he in the mood to drink water.

Old Cui was still busy with his work, and at the same time he said with a smile: "Although this is not my home, I rented it out the last time I came here. I rented it for three months. I was in a hurry last time, so I didn't leave. I cleaned it this morning. It took a morning to clean up..."

"You are here for the first time. How can you do without tea? This is the tea I brought you specially. You have to taste it..."

Old Cui was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but he kept busy with his hands. He quickly brewed tea for Ling Yun. It was really good tea, and the fragrance was fragrant.

This is Biluochun, the favorite drink of Ling Lie, the old man of the Ling family. Of course, it is a good tea.

"Little...Little guy, I brought you a lot of gifts this time. You sit here first, and I'll go get you now..."

Elder Cui brought tea to Ling Yun and immediately went into his bedroom. He quickly took out the nondescript bag he was carrying yesterday. After putting down the bag, he turned around and walked in again.

That familiar, powerful aura came from Old Cui's bedroom.

"Don't look at this thing is not big, but it's really heavy..." Cui Lao held another long wooden box and said with a smile.

Seeing this wooden box, Ling Yun stood up in shock!

Because, Lingyun had seen such a wooden box once, when Lingyun's family moved to the Qingshuiwan villa, the wooden box Qin Qiuyue asked him to move by himself was exactly the same!

One and a half meters long, thirty centimeters square!

That sub-aura is exactly the same, but the aura released by this wooden box is more powerful and pure, it is a vigorous wood aura!

"Elder Cui, this is..."

"Hehe, little guy, don't get excited first, sit down and wait for me to tell you slowly..." Cui Lao was busy for a while, and his speech finally recovered, he said to Ling Yun with a smile.

After speaking, Cui Lao bent down, first picked up the nondescript large satchel, placed it on the coffee table between the two, and then sat down.

Old Cui reached into his arms and took out his pocket. First, he took out an ICBC bank card and handed it to Ling Yun.

"The clinic is open, this is a small gift for you, take it first..."

Ling Yun knew this kind of bank card. He also had one. It was the Supreme IP card of ICBC. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, but without being pretentious, he raised his hand and took the bank card.

"There are five hundred million dollars in this card..." Old Cui said lightly.

"Gah?!" No matter how good Ling Yun was, he was still shocked, with five hundred million dollars? !

According to the current exchange rate, this is at least 3 billion RMB!

Is this a small gift? !

"Look at this again..." Cui Lao said, and opened the zipper of the shoulder bag with a smile. Ling Yun took a closer look and saw that it was a large bundle of cloth, as well as a thread-bound book with a black cover.

Just this bundle of cloth made Ling Yun even more shocked, because he had seen this kind of cloth, the Heavenly Virgin of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization, that is, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, whether it was on her body or the two ribbons on her arms, they were all It is made of this material.

However, there is a difference. The cloth that Mr. Cui brought him, although it is woven with the same thread, is thicker and opaque than that of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.

"God, if the $500 million is compared to this bundle of cloth, it is indeed a small gift..." Ling Yun said in shock.

Old Cui was very happy, he said with a smile: "Little guy, when I came to Qingshui City last time, when I fought with you, I saw that your clothes were chopped up casually, and you have to change your clothes every time you fight. I was in a hurry, so I brought you this, how is it? Are you still satisfied?"

Could Ling Yun be dissatisfied? This is true personal care.

Old Cui smiled lightly and said, "It's made of silk spit by the black silkworm. In the world, except for the demon sect, it is estimated that... um, I can get it for you!"

This is the love thing that the Holy Maiden of Demon Sect and Ling Xiao gave to Ling Xiao to make clothes. Of course, what Cui Lao said was full of confidence.

"Hey, thank you Mr. Cui, satisfied, absolutely satisfied..."

"Then what is this?!" Ling Yun pointed to the thread-bound book again and asked Old Cui.

Old Cui smiled lightly and said, "This is a secret book of exercises, I don't know if you can use it, but after you take it back, you can see if it works..."

"Oh..." Ling Yun nodded in response, but he was not very interested in the secrets of this practice technique, and he was not short of practice techniques.

Finally, Ling Yun fixed his eyes on the long wooden box.

Although he has now reached the eighth level of body training, his consciousness has become more condensed, and his yin and yang eyes have also improved, but he still can't see what is inside this mysterious wooden box! (To be continued.)