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Chapter 152 The Abnormality of Manduo Villa

The boatman docked at a place far away from the ferry, where there was no human habitation, and said, "My lord, the master here doesn't like men, and the villain dares not approach any more. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, please do yourself."

Han Ling didn't care, and smiled.

Duan Yu wondered: "The owner here is so weird, why would he set this rule?"

Han Ling gave him a strange look, and said meaningfully:
"Don't Mr. Duan know? The master here has some grievances with you. You have to be careful when you talk later. If you make the other party angry, I won't be able to intercede for you."

Duan Yu felt even more strange: "I have seldom been out of Dali before, and I have never been to Gusu. How could I have an enmity with the master here?"

"That's right, this nerd is procrastinating, how dare he argue with others?"

Cheng Lingsu didn't give Duan Yu any face, and said bluntly.

Duan Yu was dissatisfied and said: "The sage said, only women and villains are difficult to raise. The ancients are sincere and don't deceive me."

"I don't know you well, who wants you to support me?"

Cheng Lingsu glanced at him and said.

Duan Yu was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered the words to refute. He was about to speak when he heard Han Ling say:
"Miss Cheng, Mr. Duan's father is the King of Zhennan in Dali."

Duan Yu was shocked again, and couldn't help but said: "Han Gangzhu, I think I have never had contact with you. How come you know my affairs so well?"

Han Ling laughed loudly: "Don't be surprised, Mr. Duan, I know most of the world's affairs like the back of my hand. Not to mention you, I even know your parents' secrets."

Duan Yu became more and more strange: "My parents are aboveboard, what's the secret?"

Han Ling smiled and said nothing, Cheng Lingsu suddenly called out:
"No wonder it sounds so familiar. It turns out that Mr. Duan is the son of a Dali stallion!"

Han Ling almost burst out laughing, not because of Duan Zhengchun's nickname, but because this nickname came from a little girl like Cheng Lingsu, and it had a special flavor.

Duan Yu's face turned dark: "Miss Cheng, please be careful with your words. As a son of man, I don't want anyone to speak ill of my father."

"I'm afraid people will tell you if you can do it. Forget it, I will say it behind your back next time."

Cheng Lingsu pouted, disdainful.

Duan Yu was even more angry. He wanted to make a move a few times, but he suppressed the impulse and kept saying:

"A gentleman does not have the same knowledge as a woman..."

"Guangzhu, what do you mean, the owner here is Dali again... a love debt caused by King Zhennan?"

Cheng Lingsu said it fluently, seeing Duan Yu's dark face from the corner of his eye, he quickly changed his words.

Han Ling said:

"That's right. The owner's surname is Li, and his first name is Qingluo. When he was young, he fell in love with Duan Zhengchun. Later, Duan Zhengchun abandoned him and returned to Dali.

When the two parted, Li Qingluo was already pregnant, but had no choice but to marry a local man surnamed Wang, and later gave birth to a daughter named Wang Yuyan.

But Mrs. Wang hated men because of love, and never liked men, especially a man surnamed Duan from Dali. "

"Look, I'm not wrong, am I?"

Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but mocked.

Duan Yu had heard about his father's absurd things back then, and Han Ling's narration made him feel like a father, so he didn't argue, just lowered his head, and said in a low voice:
"Don't worry, Chief Han, I'll just keep talking later."

"It doesn't matter. It's the same whether you talk or not."

Han Ling said meaningfully.

Duan Yu felt chills for a while, and felt that behind Han Ling's half-smile face, there was an evil taste hidden.

But he knew very well that the other party had profound skills, even more powerful than Jiumozhi who overthrew the entire Tianlong Temple.

His martial arts are sometimes effective and sometimes not, and he is not the opponent's opponent.

Powerless to resist, he can only follow the opponent one step at a time.

When the three of them came to the village, a group of women wearing close-fitting chivalrous uniforms stopped them immediately.

"Stay here, this is the place of Mantuo Mountain Villa. Which family are you, do you have a greeting card?"

Han Ling smiled and said, "My name is Han Ling, and I'm your wife's younger brother. Please pass it on to me, and you'll know if you ask my senior sister."

The leading maid sized up the three of them suspiciously and said, "Wait a moment, everyone."

She gave instructions to the girls around her, turned around and headed towards the hall.

Not long after, she came out again, putting on a respectful expression.

"Hero Han, madam please."

The three of them followed to the middle courtyard and entered the hall.

Li Qingluo was sitting in the main seat, and when she saw Han Ling, a look of joy flashed across her face.

Duan Yu was shocked, the woman in front of him was the same as the jade statue of the fairy sister he met in the immeasurable cave, and he felt admiration in his heart.

He stared at Li Qingluo foolishly, like a stone statue.

In the past, Li Qingluo would have been furious long ago, and she might have chopped it up and buried it as fertilizer for flowers.

But at this moment, she seemed to be full of thoughts and wanted to tell Han Ling, but she seemed to be afraid and closed her mouth again.

Han Ling saw her hesitant to speak, but remained calm, and the sound transmission reached Cheng Lingsu's ears.

"Miss Cheng, pay attention to see if my senior sister shows signs of being poisoned."

Cheng Lingsu responded with a wink, pretended to be curious, and glanced around.

"Senior sister, long time no see. I miss you very much."

Han Ling smiled. Apart from observing Li Qingluo's expression, he also paid attention to the maidservant from the corner of his eye.

The other party didn't seem to be looking sideways, but his eyes were aiming towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

From this move alone, it can also be interpreted as being curious about himself.

But coupled with Li Qingluo's indifferent appearance, it made people more or less suspicious.

"Yes, it's been almost three years. Is there something important to do here, Junior Brother?"

It was obvious that chasing customers meant that Han Ling immediately understood that there was a real problem here.

"Senior Sister, where is Master? I want to pay my respects."

Han Ling asked.

"A year ago, Dad suddenly received a letter. He didn't say anything, and hurried out. There has been no news yet."

Li Qingluo sighed and said.

Han Ling nodded secretly, no wonder something happened in Mantuo Villa, it turned out that the master Wu Yazi was not here.

"Is Yuyan there? I heard that my nephew is getting married, but my uncle only found out now. I have to ask her carefully."

Han Ling continued.

"She's in the back garden, together with the two girls Azhu and Abi. It's fine for my junior brother to go and see her. Fanghua, you can take my junior brother to the back garden later."

Li Qingluo said with a sense of helplessness.

The maid hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Han Ling remembered that Li Qingluo's maid was named Youcao in the book, not the woman named Fanghua.

He looked as usual, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, come here this time. I brought you a gift."

"what gift?"

Li Qingluo was a little absent-minded.

Han Ling smiled and said, "My little brother knows that Senior Sister has resentment towards King Zhennan of Dali. However, King Zhennan is old and weak, even if he is brought here, it may not make Senior Sister happy.

The younger brother decided to capture the only son of Zhennan King and send it to Senior Sister to relieve boredom. "

As he spoke, he patted Duan Yu's right shoulder a few times, sending his internal energy into Duan Yu's meridians.

As soon as he entered, he was resisted by the huge zhenqi in the opponent's body.However, although Duan Yu's internal energy is profound, it is extremely mixed. When he meets Han Ling's incomparably pure internal energy, he is really vulnerable.

In just a split second, dozens of acupuncture points of Duan Yu were sealed, he couldn't help but couldn't move, he couldn't even speak.

He was panicked, he didn't expect that Han Ling said that he was asking him to meet the master, to confirm that he was in possession of the magical skills of the Xiaoyao School.

Unexpectedly, he was given away as a toy after changing hands.

Although the other party looks like the fairy sister, can you use a gentler way.

It's not like he can't listen to advice.

Li Qingluo was furious, this junior hadn't seen him for several years, and his nonchalant temperament still remained unchanged.

If she couldn't get the old one, she took her son captive. Who did she take as?
But when she was about to start swearing, she saw Han Ling slapping Duan Yu on the back several times, looking at her with a half-smile, and winking at herself a few times.

She immediately knew that Han Ling had already seen that something had happened at Mantuo Villa.

She immediately put away her anger and said with a smile: "Junior brother has a heart."

She clapped her hands, and an invisible suction force came out from her white and flawless hands, drawing Duan Yu to her side, after a careful look, she said:

"That's right, he's even more handsome than his old man."

Duan Yu was sweating profusely. When he first saw Li Qingluo, he had distracting thoughts in his mind.Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be this kind of person, broke his fantasy of the fairy sister, and immediately felt disgusted.

Fanghua next to her stared wide-eyed, a little confused.

"Okay, Fanghua, take my junior brother to the back garden."

Li Qingluo twisted Duan Yu's collar and dragged him away.With a look of wanting to die, Duan Yu cast Cheng Lingsu's help-seeking eyes.

Cheng Lingsu managed to hold back his laughter, and was almost overwhelmed by Duan Yu's appearance, so he quickly turned his head aside.

Fanghua was about to follow Li Qingluo when Han Ling suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Girl Fangcao, please lead the way."

Han Ling used the Nine Yin Soul Conjuring Technique, but it only affected the opponent's will, and did not let the opponent enter the deep consciousness.

Fanghua was taken aback by Han Ling's strange movements, and suddenly saw Han Ling's surprisingly good-looking eyes, so she couldn't help agreeing.

Cheng Lingsu came to Han Ling's side and said softly, "You are really hurt, Chief."

Han Ling glared at her, and said through voice transmission: "Don't talk nonsense, there are people watching outside. Pay attention to what I just told you."

Cheng Lingsu nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Fanghua led Han Ling and the two of them through a small path and into a camellia forest.

Along the way, Han Ling sensed that someone was spying on him.

But these people's martial arts are not surprising, and it is very easy for Han Ling to capture these people.

It's just that he doesn't know if there are other masters behind the opponent.

Whether Li Qingluo and others were poisoned.

He is not ready to take action for the time being, and will wait until he has seen it.

At this time, Wang Yuyan's leisurely sigh came from ahead:
"He went out this time, but where did he go?"

A'Zhu said: "Before the young master went out, he said that he wanted to meet the masters of the beggar gang. Recently, Ma Dayuan, the elder of the beggar gang, died because of his own famous skills. Many people said that it was the master of the beggar gang."

Wang Yuyan said: "The wedding is imminent, but this kind of thing happened. Has he mastered his sword skills?"

A'Zhu said: "Young master didn't practice swordsmanship these days, but concentrated on practicing dog-beating stick technique and dragon-subduing eighteen palms of Beggar Clan. Presumably it was because of Ma Dayuan's death."

Wang Yuyan sighed: "I really don't know why that sword technique is so difficult. My cousin has been practicing for so many years and I don't have a clue. But I have looked through the sword manual several times, and I can't see any problems.

However, the beggar gang's dog-beating stick method and dragon subduing eighteen palms are two great skills.Putting together the collections of Murong's Huanshishui Pavilion and my family's Langhuan Yudong, they are just some incomplete moves.There is no mental method of exercise at all, how can my cousin practice? "

A'Zhu said: "Young master said, the dog-beating-stick method is also created by humans, why can't he think of it? Once he has the moves, he can think of the moves and add them, it's not difficult."

At this time, the three of Han Ling had approached.

Hearing these words, Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but praise: "This Murong Fu still has some ambition."

Han Ling laughed loudly: "He thinks too much."

Wang Yuyan heard the familiar voice and said happily, "Master, you are here."

She was so excited that she forgot the agreement with Han Ling and only called her uncle in front of others.

A'Zhu and A'Bi were puzzled, when did this young lady have a master, why had she never heard of it?
What kind of master is this master worshiping?

Doesn't Miss Biao dislike martial arts?

Han Ling walked out with Fanghua and Cheng Lingsu.

Azhu Abi's eyes brightened: "This person may not be as good as the young master in appearance, but his temperament is so perfect that the young master is definitely not as good as him."

Wang Yuyan looked at it with a happy smile: "Master, when did you arrive? It was agreed to come to Gusu to see the apprentice, so why did it last for a few years?"

"Hey, it's unlucky to say. I was injured by a master and stayed in a valley for several years. I didn't come out until I felt sure of defeating him."

After hearing Han Ling's words, Cheng Lingsu was shocked.

She had seen Han Ling make a move, and she was astonished. She never imagined that there were people in this world who could force him to practice hard for several years.

Wang Yuyan was annoyed and said, "Master, next time I see that wicked person, I will help you vent your anger."

Han Ling smiled and said, "That's right, that's right. I haven't seen you for a few years, but my martial arts is just one step away from reaching the eighth realm. You have already refined half of Master's internal strength.

It seems that my apprentice is also a genius, and he has also improved the breath restraint technique.

I almost didn't see it. "

Azhu Abi was surprised again, what did this man say, Miss Biao knows martial arts?
Why don't they know?
"I still haven't been able to hide it from Master."

Wang Yuyan smiled and said,
"However, Master, if you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by me."

"What are you talking about?"

Han Ling smiled and said,

"Even if you refine all the master's internal strength, you are still far behind me?"

"boast."

Wang Yuyan curled her lips and said,
"Master, have you reached the tenth level?"

Han Ling smiled and said, "It's still a short line away. I don't know when we will break through."

"Peak of the Nine Realms?"

Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and exclaimed,
"Master, how did you improve so fast?"

Azhu Abi was shocked again, Murong Fu reached the Ninth Realm in his thirties, and was considered by everyone to be a peerless genius.

The man in front of him obviously looked younger than the young master, but he didn't expect his cultivation level to be much higher than the young master's.

Is there any genius in the world who is better than the young master?
What surprised them even more was that after seeing Han Ling, Wang Yuyan seemed to have liberated her nature, and she was no longer as depressed as she was when she was with them and Murong Fu.

What is their relationship?
　I would like to report to all the big brothers, my brother's son has passed away.

　　My buddy wants to accompany my son, so Saturday and Sunday will be changed to [-] words, and the normal update will resume next Monday.

　　beg to be excused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)