Went to the wrong table on a blind date, got married to a cold and beautiful CEO

Wang Jian quickly walked to President Duanmu.

"President, are you okay?"

"fine!"

President Duanmu didn't want people to know that he was holding his hands behind his back and giving instructions to Wang Jie in a soft voice.

After Wang Jie nodded, he took the stage and announced loudly: "This match, Dongcheng Tang Family representative Yuan Ling won, but the qualifications for promotion are yet to be determined. The results will be announced tomorrow night before the competition starts!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Although the game is over, the heat lingers.

There is no doubt that this is the most thrilling competition so far in this pinnacle competition. The two contestants have also shown their strongest strength and are worthy of the S-class title.

It is a pity that Wang Lang lost, but it has become an established fact.

Qin Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. To her, winning or losing was not important. The most important thing was that her husband was fine. As long as he was alive, he would be her and the baby's hero!

The next moment, she stood up quickly.

"Sister, let me go down with you to take a look!"

Qin Ruohan came to her side immediately.

Qin Mingyue looked at her and frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at brother-in-law! He has won the game, why hasn't he come back for so long?"

Qin Ruohan pretended not to know.

Qin Mingyue frowned deeper, having guessed everything!

However, my sister didn't pierce the window paper, so she could only pretend not to know: "I just want to go to the bathroom."

"Then I will accompany you, you are a pregnant woman and need someone to take care of you!"

Qin Ruohan held her sister's hand tightly.

At the other end of the aisle, Ye Xiao has been watching silently.

But he could keep Qin Mingyue safe, but he couldn't follow her into the bathroom.

Qin Mingyue finally nodded and glanced at Xiaopang and Lin Fan before leaving.

The two uninformed guys were still arguing over the betting matter with red faces.

"It's all your fault for not joining me! You don't know martial arts, and you're still so stubborn. No amount of money will be enough to defeat you!"

"I would rather lose money than support Yuan Ling, he is the murderer of Ling Yu's cousin!"

"Hey, let me tell you, if you want to make money, you have to let go of your pride!"

"..."

Qin Mingyue smiled casually. Regardless of whether the little fat guy had a pleasant personality or not, this guy was indeed lucky and understood the nature of the world better than Lin Fan.

The two sisters kept walking down to the ring, but Qin Mingyue suddenly stopped.

Because below the ring, Su Qianmo had already rushed to Wang Lang anxiously!

"Are you OK?"

Su Qianmo couldn't help but hold Ling Yu's hand gently, still looking at his injuries.

Even from a distance, Qin Mingyue could see the concern in her eyes!

"It's okay, it's all skin injuries."

Wang Lang didn't take it seriously.

Although he was cut in many places on his body and looked very embarrassed, there was no injury to any of his muscles and bones, and it had little impact on the subsequent games.

"Miss Su, I'm sorry! I couldn't win for Dongsu. If this happens, your municipal project will -"

"it does not matter!"

Before he could finish his words, Su Qianmo smiled slightly and reassured him: "The most important thing is that you are fine. Our Dongsu had no hope of winning the championship. Anyway, I believe you will be able to turn defeat into victory! "

Wang Lang looked at him with a smile that made people feel comfortable.

This beauty from the Su family is so gentle, like a holy light in the morning, bringing people a happy mood and purifying power, which is very healing!

"um. Thank you!"

Wang Lang also nodded slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly looked in one direction.

There, the old drunkard was looking at him and twitching his fingers.

Wang Lang nodded and turned around to say goodbye to Su Qianmo.

But Su Qianmo was very considerate: "You need a place to chat, right? I'll arrange it for you!"

"Then, thanks!"

Wang Lang was not polite, he was also eager to communicate with the old drunkard and the others.

Soon, he resumed his identity as Ling Yu, went to the room arranged by Su Qianmo, and met alone with the old drunkard and the old ancestor.

"Ling Yu, thank you for not hitting me with that palm, otherwise Yuan Ling would definitely die!"

The ancestor sat on the chair and thanked Ling Yu.

He had watched Yuan Ling grow up and had deep feelings for him. He really didn't want to see him beaten to death by Ling Yu's palm.

"Hey, ancestor, it's not right for you to talk like that!"

Before Ling Yu could say anything, the old drunkard defended his disciple: "Why do you only care about your disciple's life and death? My disciple didn't slap him down, because he just wanted to live. Your thank you seems selfish! It's too much!" Don’t you care about my disciple’s injury first?”

"hehe."

The ancestor just smiled casually and then asked: "Ling Yu, your injury should not be serious, right? Your physical fitness is the best in the whole village! Even if the palm you just slapped, I won't I think you will be killed by Yuan Ling!"

Ling Yu smiled slightly bitterly: "They are all skin injuries, nothing serious, but I really slapped him with a palm just now, and I can't guarantee that I can survive!"

The ancestor nodded: "Then what are your plans? Sooner or later you will have to fight Yuan Ling again. It is not possible to fight like today, and Yuan Ling's demonic nature will become stronger and stronger as time goes by! "

His eyes flickered with anticipation.

In fact, he and the old drunkard could have joined forces to stop the fight between the two juniors, but they would not do so.

If you do this, the contradiction will never be resolved.

The most important thing is that they also want to watch the younger generations of Hero Village continue to grow!

"There are still two days left. I want to see if I can further repair the body's meridians. I can only use about 70% of my internal strength now. If I can recover 100%, I will be absolutely sure!"

Ling Yu spoke loudly, but when it came down to it, he didn't have much confidence.

It's been a long time since he got the master's prescription. If he could completely repair the meridians that were seriously injured back then, he would have repaired it long ago, and he wouldn't have made no progress until now.

For him, the strength of the peak Northern God of War is already out of reach!

"Come here, kid!"

The ancestor waved to him.

Ling Yu nodded and walked to him.

The ancestor's hand touched his body and placed it on his Dantian.

After a while, the ancestor shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Some of your meridians have been abandoned for too long and have become necrotic. If you want to return to normal, you must rebuild the meridians!"

"Recast the meridians?"

Hearing these four words, Ling Yu and the old drunkard were secretly surprised.

Even though Ling Yu had a record of practicing medicine in Shengu, it mentioned recasting the meridians, but it said it was about dragon tendons!

In this real society, where do dragon tendons come from?

Even if there were, Ling Yu wouldn't be able to put it on himself. Who among modern doctors would know this kind of technology?

So he saw it in vain and felt that it was not realistic at all.

Now that he heard his ancestor say the same thing, he had a glimmer of hope!

"Yeah, but I can't help you. The only thing I can give you is some martial arts insights!"

The ancestor said slowly.

"Ancestor, please tell me!"

Ling Yu has long wanted to get advice from his ancestor, but when he was young, he was not mature enough. Even if his ancestor said it, he might not be able to understand it.

Now, he feels that with the guidance of his ancestors, he will definitely reach a higher level in martial arts cultivation!