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Looking at the old man, Jiang Yang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

fear!

palpitations!

He didn't know how to describe his ~ the mood at the moment.

This ugly old man brought him more sense of crisis than anyone else.

"Hehe, little friend is here? How did you do in the exam?"

The old man laughed suddenly, like an old man next door.

Jiang Yang forced a smile, walked towards the sofa, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up, little native, let's go to the restaurant."

Sitting down on the sofa, Jiang Yang calmed down quickly, and asked, "I wonder why this old man came to my house?"

"Hehe, don't worry, little friend. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ling Baichuan." The old man said with a smile.

Surname Ling?

A flash of shock flashed in Jiang Yang's heart, could he be Ling Xiaoyu's uncle?

damn!

How did you find it?

With one hand behind his back, Jiang Yang quietly condensed the flames, and said calmly, "Could it be that you are her Uncle?"

"Ahem." Ling Baichuan stopped drinking water suddenly, and looked at Jiang Yang speechlessly.

"Have you ever seen such an old Uncle?" Ling Baichuan said angrily.

"That's right." Jiang Yang nodded and said.

However, the flame behind it did not dissipate, but instead became more and more condensed.

Ling Baichuan glanced at Jiang Yang with a half-smile, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Put away your flames, I really want to make a move, but you can't even catch one move." Ling Baichuan laughed.

The flame disappeared quietly, Jiang Yang said with a smile: "Senior joked, how dare this junior make a move."

That said, but he was ready to use all the recycling points, and he didn't know if there would be enough.

Ling Baichuan smiled helplessly, "Don't be afraid, I am Xiaoyu's grandfather."

"what?!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes, and he said in disbelief, "Really?"

When did the little native have such a grandpa?

Are you kidding me?

But it seems to make sense, at such an old age, and also surnamed Ling, everything can be right.

But... who knows if it's fake or not.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang immediately shouted: "Little native, come out quickly, what are you doing.

Ling Baichuan suddenly gave Jiang Yang a bad look, with a hint of warning.

Boy, that's my granddaughter, please be more polite to me.

Jiang Yang was startled, and hastily restrained himself a little.

very scary!

One look is so frightening, and I don't know what kind of person it is.

Ling Xiaoyu ran out of the kitchen "peddling", holding a plate of dark things in her hand.

"Little native, is it true that this old man said he was your grandfather?" Jiang Yang asked directly.

The corners of Ling Baichuan's mouth twitched. He was a senior just now, but now he is an old man.

Ling Xiaoyu gave Jiang Yang a blank look, and said angrily: "Don't call me a little native, and this is my grandfather.

"Understood, Sitian people"

"..." Ling Xiaoyu.

Ling Baichuan looked at this scene cheerfully, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Jiang Yang, I want to thank you for saving Xiaoyu. If you have any requests, you can ask them." Ling Baichuan smiled.

Picking up the water on the table and taking a sip, Jiang Yang said with a smile: "Senior, you just joked. It's just a matter of little effort, how dare you ask for anything."

"But I think seniors have talked about this. If I want to, I will look down on seniors."

"Since this is the case, I'm too embarrassed to ask for more, so give me ten thousand spirit stones."

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he looked at Ling Baichuan anxiously.

Ling Baichuan's expression froze suddenly, his face twitched, and the cup in his hand almost fell.

He really wanted to take off his shoes and slap the other person's face hard, to see if it was my soles and not your thick skin.

Pay ten thousand yuan? Then you still look down on me.

But think about it or forget it, he is afraid that his shoes will be damaged, and it will be embarrassing if he doesn't have to wear them.

Ling Baichuan said helplessly: "You still look down on me.

"Uh?"

Jiang Yang asked cautiously: "Do you want more?"

Ling Baichuan's face turned dark immediately, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

If it wasn't for the sake of you saving Xiaoyu, I would have beaten you to ashes with one palm.

Ling Baichuan shook his head helplessly, took out a small bag out of nowhere, and put it on the table.

"There are a hundred spirit stones here, which should be enough for your cultivation."

"Cut, anus." Jiang Yang felt tongue-tied.

"According to what Xiao Yu said, your talent should not be weak, you should be valued in the academy, and your resources will not be too short."

After thinking for a while, Ling Baichuan took out another book and said, "This is a book of extraordinary skills, it should be useful to you."

Jiang Yang was taken aback, and asked in puzzlement, "What is a transcendent skill?"

"There is an introduction in the book, you can understand after reading it yourself." Ling Baichuan said casually.

This thing is too troublesome to explain, besides, he is a martial arts expert, not an extraordinary one.

This thing was still touched from a transcendent.

"Okay, let's talk first, I'll go to sleep for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yang only felt a gust of wind blowing, and Ling Baichuan's figure had disappeared.

"Fuck!"

!

"Lu Lu Lu..."

After feeling for a while, he looked at Ling Xiaoyu who was sitting on the sofa and asked, "What's going on?"

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to grab the small bag, touched it inside, and in an instant, a flower-like smile bloomed on his face.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaoyu frowned secretly, muttering inwardly.

"Bah, greedy, shameless, ruthless, draw

Jiang Yang frowned, what the hell is a scumbag?

He also admitted that he was shameless. After all, face is optional.

Ask for flowers......

But he's not happy about being a scumbag.

Made!

I'm still a single dog, who am I so scumbag?

Putting away the spirit stone, Jiang Yang urged: "Quickly tell me, what is going on?"

Ling Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "Actually, I didn't know that I had a grandfather, but... I can feel the other party's sincerity, and he also has photos of my father when he was a child, the kind of family portrait."

"He said that my father was originally from the Ling family in the capital, but because of some reasons, he didn't get along with the family, so he left."

"This time I also knew about my father's death, so I came here to look for me.

"Wait, they came to look for you, so what will you do, Uncle? They won't be tricking you to go back again, right?" Jiang Yang frowned.

After hesitating for a while, Ling Xiaoyu said: "Actually, I only found out today that it's not my Uncle at all. He and my dad have no blood relationship at all. He was just an orphan adopted by the Ling family when he was very young."

"All the descendants of the Ling family will have such a person by their side, but they are all guards, and only father recognizes him as a brother."

understood.

Jiang Yang understood in an instant.

Originally, he was adopted by the little native's father as a guard, but the little native's father had a kind heart and regarded him as a brother.

It's just that I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf.

blind!

These aristocratic circles are really messed up.

"May I ask, what is the strength of your cheap grandfather?"

A smug look suddenly appeared on Ling Xiaoyu's face, and he said proudly: "Grandpa said he is a ninth-rank martial artist, and he is about to break through recently."

"..."IBA.

I rely on!

scary!

What is the concept of a ninth-rank warrior?

Well, he has no idea either.

The only powerful person I've ever seen is the lord-level monster, but that's only at the seventh-rank level.

He really doesn't know what Jiupin is like.

Maybe people can smash themselves to death with a sneeze.

bah bah!

gross.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyu, Jiang Yang said seriously: "Does your Ling family recruit a son-in-law? I don't want to work hard anymore.

"Bah, no." Ling Xiaoyu said contemptuously.

Immediately with a playful smile, Japan said solemnly: "However... you can be my foster husband.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome."

Ling Xiaoyu pouted and glared at Jiang Yang, then turned and ran to the kitchen angrily.

Running and running, the tears couldn't stop falling down, wetting the chest and the ground.

Although she was very sad, she understood that she had to leave.

What's more, only by returning to the Ling family can she become stronger quickly.

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