Chapter 182: Ma Xiaoling's parents

Qin Mengyang, who Yang Jin saw, gave him a very strange feeling, and if he didn't come up, he always felt a little awkward.

It's only been a long time, and in less than half a year, something has tortured a lively and talkative person like this, and he only promises and refuses to talk much.

"I can't help myself, I will go in, and I ask Brother Yang to make it convenient and return it as soon as I run out." Qin Mengyang pleaded again, and there was eagerness in his eyes.

Yang stared at Qin Mengyang's eyes, his eyes flickered a little, shouldn't he reminisce about his friends after seeing him for so long, he came up and made a request directly, which was too direct.

"Well, since you're sneaking in to get something, pay attention to safety. Yang flipped his hand and placed the pendant on the table.

These necklaces were originally worn around Yang's neck, but Yang simply took them all off when he was not allowed to wear these functional props in the academy competition.

"I can't thank you enough. Qin Mengyang grabbed the necklace, got up and said goodbye to Yang and left.

Yang took a sip of tea and didn't finish it, and looked at Qin Mengyang's departing back with wide eyes.

"Take turns. ”

Yang summoned two top masters and asked him to follow Qin Mengyang, who was leaving.

In the end, the Qin family really doesn't know how to lie, Qin Mengyang's body is really abnormal, there may be something wrong.

If nothing happens, then it's fine, sending someone to follow can still help, if you are caught, you have to rush over to intercede, hey, you have to sacrifice a hue again, Yang smiled cheaply, I don't know if I can bluff those big goblins if I take out the token?

Necklace matter, if you lose it, you will be beaten by a girl at most, right? But whether it is his friendship with Qin Mengyang or his eldest brother's relationship, he still has to take care of the drum.

After Qin Mengyang left, Yang also left the teahouse.

I found a place to rest at night, but I didn't dare to find the two schoolgirls, both of whom were from the same school, and if the matter reached Nini's ears, then I wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.

Yang was going to visit Ma Ling's mother at Ma's house early so that he could go back to Chunfeng Town, he now had too many things to ask the old man about.

The second morning.

Yang's business car drove in the direction of the suburbs, and most of this kind of secluded family especially disliked the noisy leftovers

Yang feels that he is still alone, relaxed, after such a long time, Zhang Wuzhou should be home, and he doesn't know if his relatives are still there.

I've walked around Ma Ling's woods twice, but I haven't seen a big mansion?

"Come out. Yang casually summoned a master to come out.

"Show me what's going on?" has already walked twice, each time he came out of the side of the woods inexplicably, Yang is not a road idiot, he suspects that there are ghosts in this woods, and the so-called maze should be arranged.

"Young Master, there is a formation, do you need to break it?" The person who came out had a long beard fluttering, and he was a master of Qimen Dunjia.

"No, just take me to the Lord's dwelling.

Under the leadership of this master, at the speed of two rao, he came to the residence of Ma Ling's parents in a short time.

An ancient villa building suddenly appeared in the forest, which was a two-story villa inside, with a big courtyard at the door, planted with flowers and plants, and a big iron gate outside the courtyard gate.

The courtyard wall surrounding the entire villa is also low, about one person high, and there is no guard at the gate of the courtyard.

Yang got closer and found that there were no cherry blossoms in this courtyard door chain

Although the door was not locked, it was still not polite to walk in like this, right? Yang hesitated and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

"Friend, who are you?"

A breeze blew, and suddenly there was another person in front of Yang, and this person was standing on the iron gate where Yang was.

The person who came was wearing a simple, gray-white coarse cloth coat and short energetic hair, and was looking at Yang with a curious expression.

"The junior Yang, entrusted by his friend Ma Ling, came here to visit. Yang looked up at the middle-aged man on the iron gate and politely arrived.

"Ling'er, where are you from!" The middle-aged man was still thinking about how this son broke through the maze of the woods and came here, looking at Zi so young, he thought it was just a coincidence, but he didn't expect to hear Ling'er's name.

The middle-aged man came to talk about Yang in a flash.

"The juniors come to the four colleges. "Looking at this Rao's reaction, there is no doubt that it should be Ma Ling's elders.

At this age, it won't be Ma Ling's father, his father can have this cultivation, it seems that this Neima family is really not simple, just the hand that the middle-aged man showed just now, Yang has already concluded that this middle-aged man has the cultivation of a grandmaster.

"The Four Academies? are lying!" The middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and pinched Yang's wrist at once, if Yang still didn't tell the truth the next moment, he would have to teach him a lesson.

After entering the four major colleges, how can we come out in a short time, our husband and wife are already ready to never see Ling'er in this life.

"Senior, please listen to me... Yang took another step to explain to the middle-aged man.

If it weren't for the fact that this person might be Ma Ling's father, Yang would not have bothered to spend so much saliva.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard it, but he still didn't believe it, and Yang had never heard anything about it, let alone what was true or false.

"Son, it's useless, just try it. As soon as the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yang.

Yang dodged and easily dodged the middle-aged Rao's grasp.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he slapped Yang with a palm.

Yang also saw it, and this meaning was to try whether the kung fu under his hands was as good as he bragged, and when the kung fu was in place, he naturally believed it.

Because the middle-aged man didn't use his true anger, he just blinked with Yang in a real way

But the more the middle-aged man fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he believed Yang's words, he might really come from the four major academies.

Because the strength of the middle-aged man at this time, even the master of the Qi cultivation realm is about to be caught, but Yang still copes with it, and it seems that he can deal with it very easily.

Are the top students from the four major colleges so terrible? It's the right thing to send my daughter in.

"Okay, I believe you, this strength can only come from there, let me come in. The middle-aged man gently pushed the iron door and beckoned Yang to follow him in.

It's a quaint living room, with the stiff chairs of the old days, rather than the sofas that modern people like.

"Senior, who are you from Ma Ling?" Yang sat down in the guest seat, and now he finally had the opportunity to ask about the identity of this middle-aged Rao.