Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

After leaving Hangzhou Prefecture, Yang Ling felt something was wrong with Su Qinglan. After asking again and again, Su Qinglan told the truth: "The Yan family was originally my betrothed family, but unexpectedly, the eldest son of the Yan family died before he passed away. For this reason, the Yan family

All the hatred is counted on me. No wonder the Yan family blocked this path. Sir, I have implicated you."

Looking at Su Qinglan's crying eyes, let alone Su Qinglan has no responsibility, even if she has it, Yang Ling will automatically ignore it. Yang Ling comforted her and said, "Okay, don't be sad. This is not your fault at all, it is him.

My son's life is short, but he just counts it on your head."

"Anyway, I am an ominous person." Su Qinglan's voice was low and she was a little unconfident.

This was the first time Yang Ling saw Su Qinglan showing her fragile side. Unexpectedly, this blow was so big to Su Qinglan. Yang Ling stared at Su Qinglan for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud: "This is the world, everything comes out.

If you have a problem, I will first push it to others. Since I met you, a lot of things I want to do have been done. From this perspective, if you don’t marry me, it’s not up to nature?"

"You..." Su Qinglan blushed, but she didn't know how to refute it. She just swept away the sad expression on her face and lowered her head.

Yang Ling said to Su Qinglan: "Okay, after you go back, please find someone to send a message to Yan's house, and say I'll visit you tomorrow."

"You are going to visit?" Su Qinglan said in surprise.

"Yes, all the problems come from here, so naturally we have to solve them from here." Yang Ling said with a smile: "By the way, you will go together tomorrow."

"I won't go?" Su Qinglan hesitated: "The Yan family regards me as a disaster star. Why should I humiliate myself?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Ling suddenly interrupted roughly: "This is not the you I know, the you I know. You can be calm and beautiful in front of anyone. Why can't you get over this matter?

?You are you, Su Qinglan, in my eyes, you are the most special woman, and there is no more special woman in this world."

"Does it also include the two wives of the lord?" Su Qinglan suddenly asked.

"Hmm? Ah? Of course, they are also special people, but you are a strong woman, and you don't need to rely on others to survive."

"Thank you, sir, I understand!" Su Qinglan suddenly had a look of determination on her face, but she saw Yang Ling looking at her with a smile. She asked again: "Sir, is there anything wrong with me?"

"No! This is you!" Yang Ling added: "The Su Qinglan I know."

The next morning, the Yan family sent someone to pick up Yang Ling and his party. After all, Yang Ling is a baron after all, so the Yan family still has to give him this little face. The person who came was a slutty boy, and he should be about the same age as Yang Ling.

I hate it very much, why? I saw that he was tall and slender, with a square scarf loosely on his head. He was wearing a black long gown, a jade belt tied with a jade belt, and a very particular jade pendant hung on the jade belt. Then he looked at his appearance carefully.

The man's lips are red and white, his face is as beautiful as a jade-like face, and his every move shows his noble temperament. He is a handsome young man. To be honest, this young man is a bit handsome than Yang Ling. This makes Yang Ling feel very unhappy, and he feels sour.

The jealousy gradually surged from the bottom of my heart. It kept rushing upwards all the way to my mouth. When I vomited a little, I felt sour and uncomfortable. Anyway, Yang Ling hated the handsome men, so Yang Ling made a worship with his two bastard brothers.

It’s not only because of fate, but also because in this small group, Yang Ling can make herself look very handsome.

But Yang Ling still bowed to the person who was smiling and said kindly: "Hello, Yang Ling is here." Yang Ling's inner monologue is actually like this: the young man has silver-like wax gun tips, and the more he looks, the more he looks

He is handsome, the worse his job is. A woman who follows him is like a widow. Apart from me, I didn’t even see that even the queen of Liao cried and shouted to join me?

This man stared at Yang Ling for a long time, his eyes were very complicated, and he had a bit of ambiguous colors, which made Yang Ling feel uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly alive. He said earlier that men who are too handsome are all bent.

It's better to be so handsome.

However, Yang Ling's affection was vain. The man walked straight to Su Qinglan and saluted: "Qinglan, are you here?"

Even if Yang Ling is a fool, he should have seen that this person has a different relationship with Su Qinglan. A man is very handsome, isn’t he a bent person? He can’t live anymore?

In view of disgusting others as his greatest happiness, Yang Ling walked to Su Qinglan with a smile on his face, and asked Su Qinglan intimately, "Lanlan, can you introduce it?"

Su Qinglan blushed and lowered her head. She was obviously not adapted to Yang Ling's name, so she could only smile and said, "Mr. Yang, this is the second son of the Yan family, Yan Sen."

The behavior of Yang Ling and Su Qinglan fell into Young Master Yan's eyes, which was to hook up and become a traitor. "Are you Yang Ling?" Young Master Yan stared at Fang Zheng tightly, his tone full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

It also has a little bit of arrogance and prejudice.

The tone was very unpleasant. Yang Ling took a few deep breaths, tried hard to squeeze out a generous smile, and said, "Yes, this official is Yang Ling. What's the point of Master Yan?"

Mr. Yan snorted coldly, looked directly at Fang Zheng without fear, and said angrily: "What a Lord Yang, I just took office for a few days, but I took away my wife. I dare to ask Lord Fang, the emperor sent you as an official, right?

Did you ask you to marry a wife and concubine?"

Taking the Wife? This drama seems to be a little wrong. Yang Ling said, "What did you say? Taking the Wife? I... who did I take the Wife?"

"Of course I am the wife of my Yan family." Mr. Yan said coldly.

Su Qinglan couldn't listen anymore and said coldly: "Young Master Yan, please respect yourself. My grudges with you, the Yan family have long been broken."

"Qinglan, do you really don't know what I think?" Young Master Yan suddenly said in pain: "Brother, he has been weak and sick since childhood, and his life has ended. What does it have to do with you?"

This is a bloody confession. Yang Ling wanted to be a gentleman who would not listen to the inappropriateness. After pretending to walk away for a few steps, he suddenly felt a little unwilling to accept it. Why should I be a gentleman? My integrity can be compared with the word "gentleman"

Is it a numeral? Everyone pointed at my nose and accused me of taking away my wife. I have become one of the protagonists of the incident. Why should I go away?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling wandered around the place, then turned back, walked to Su Qinglan openly, and coughed, "What's going on with this Lanlan? Why did I do it? Cough cough,

Xiaosheng has lost his composure. How come Xiaosheng has become a villain who takes his wife? Please tell me Lanlan."

Su Qinglan looked at Yang Ling with resentment. When has it been now? Why is it still so unrestrained? It seemed that in her eyes, save money, but she still has to go to someone else's door later.

The emotions of Yang Ling and Su Qinglan deeply ignited Mr. Yan's anger. Mr. Yan's fists were tight and loose, loose and tight. He suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Uncle Quan, let's go, our Yan family will not welcome you.

Such a disciple! Let him step into our Yan family's door, which will deprive our Yan family of lintel."

"Young Master, calm down!" An old man who looked like a housekeeper behind hurriedly persuaded.

"I want to leave?" Yang Ling was also angry and shouted to the second senior brother: "Second Brother, leave this bastard for me. If he doesn't say it clearly today, he will never leave! I'm so angry, even the palace often

I went in and out, but I didn't expect that he, a small Yan family, wouldn't he dare to say that I had dirty his family's lintel. Could it be that his Yan family is more noble than His Majesty?" Yang Ling found that his ability to exaggerate now is getting stronger and stronger.

, This big hat is so good!

"My Lord Yang, if you have something to say, my young master doesn't mean that way." The butler behind hurriedly advised.

Yang Ling took a deep breath again, thinking about what happened today, and changed his smile and said, "Young Master Yan, if you have something to say, your eyes are so scary, Xiaosheng is a little scared! Young Master Yan. Don't wave your fists

, Have you seen the monk behind? Although he is gnawing chicken legs, he is really a martial arts master... Well, monk, so you can't beat me. I am really a person who hates violence.

You can ask around the world about this. I haven’t had a fight in several months.”

"Ah! Mr. Yan, you poked me. Attacking the official officer is a serious crime. Judging from your appearance, you must have studied. Can we be more gentle?"

"Damn! Grandson named Yan, if you do something, do you believe it or not, I will beat you?"

"Oh? You really dare to do it? Is it true? If a tiger doesn't have a cat, I'll think I'm critically ill? Come on! Forget it, the second senior brother, I'll just cut him personally! I'm so beaten so hard that I don't even know his mother-in-law! By the way, I'm right.

, Mr. Yan, have you gotten married? Do you have a mother-in-law?"

In terms of fighting skills, Young Master Yan is definitely not Yang Ling's opponent. Yang Ling was beating him and thought to himself that this kid is indeed a silver-shaped spearhead, and he must have been bent by me. Bah! Bah! What does it mean to be bent by me?

?

The Yan family followed the man, when he saw his young master being beaten up, he wanted to come up to help, but was blocked by his second senior brother and could not get close to him.

Fortunately, Yang Ling finally remembers today's mission. The Yan family still has to give him some face, but he didn't greet Master Yan's face and looked for places with a lot of meat. After several times, Yang Ling couldn't help but use his life.

A unique skill - a monkey steals peaches. In the end, Yang Ling had a blue face and was trembling all over. I don’t know if he was angry or tired. His handsome face was blue and white. After holding it in for a long time, he put it in a few words from the cracks of his teeth.

: "I hate violence!" Then I stopped leisurely. (To be continued...)