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Chapter 372 Yue Buqun and his wife

"Have you met Mr. Ding!"

Lauderno was ordered to welcome Ding Ling, and his heart was raised.

The look of looking at Ding Ling was filled with fear.

But he carefully concealed these fears.

He didn't expect that his chess piece buried in the Huashan Sect had not yet shone and heated, and other mountain-level figures of the Songshan Sect such as Zuo Lengchan were beaten to death by Ding Ling.

Think about the power of Zuo Lengchan and others.

Let’s look at Ding Ling again.

Layers of fine sweat beads emerged from Lauderno's back.

He actually recognized Ding Ling a long time ago, but he couldn't believe it at first. When he was really sure, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was not exposed. If Ding Ling knew that he was from Songshan Sect, he would

I won't know how to slap Ding Ling to death with a casual slap.

Think about it.

Lauderno shuddered and became more respectful to Ding Ling, and was careful.

Yue Lingshan, who was behind him, looked at it and was surprised and thought:

"Even if I recognize Ding Ling as the mysterious strong man we met outside Fuzhou City earlier. But the second senior brother would not be so respectful to him.

It seems that the second senior brother has never been so respectful to my parents."

Although Yue Lingshan was puzzled.

But she was also curious, frightened and alert to Ding Ling.

Some time ago.

When Linghu Chong returned to the Huashan Sect to meet him secretly, he told him everything about Ding Ling and told her to be careful of Ding Ling.

She listened to the master's words, and seeing Ding Ling was naturally like watching the "nemesis" and keeps a distance from Ding Ling at all times.

Qu Feiyan noticed it and couldn't help but be surprised, but she didn't take it to heart. She just thought: "This girl is fair and pretty. If she doesn't bother me, it's better than that."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, Ren Yingying was too enthusiastic about Ding Ling.

There are also various charming women who have been talking to Ding Ling from time to time along the way. Although they don’t understand what phone number they want, they obviously intend to hook up with their own brother Ding.

Qu Feiyan is naturally content and proud of this. Brother Ding is so charming, what reason does she have to be unhappy?

It was just that there were so many fairies staring at her brother Ding.

She still felt under a lot of pressure.

Come to Huashan.

Qu Feiyan was surprised and naturally felt relieved when she saw a young girl who took the initiative to stay away from her elder brother Ding.

Da da!

Lauderu and Yue Lingshan lead the way.

Ding Ling and his group went up the mountain.

Sitting in the main hall.

As the daughter of the head, Yue Lingshan had to speak at this time:

"Someone, wait a moment, my parents and the others will come soon."

"Um."

Ding Ling nodded without saying much.

Yue Lingshan was stunned, but she still started pouring tea for Ding Ling and the others very sensible:

"This is the best tea we gave in Huashan, please use it slowly.

Ding Ling looked at Yue Lingshan.

Yue Lingshan's body stiffened and smiled unnaturally. She put down the teacup and ran out of the main hall like a frightened rabbit.

Ding Ling was stunned.

But he didn't know that because Linghu Chong was too talkative, Yue Lingshan was already very wary of him.

But even if you know.

Ding Ling didn't care either.

He didn't take Linghu Chong to heart at all.

I just picked up the teacup and took a few sips slowly. The taste was slightly bitter, but it was sweet afterwards.

It's indeed a top-notch tea.

Yue Buqun is not stingy in this regard.

Da da!

But for a moment.

Accompanied by a burst of rapid and messy footsteps, two figures appeared outside the main hall.

The beginning was a gentle and graceful middle-aged man.

He had three long beards under his jaw, his facial features were upright, his eyes were bright and bright, his green robe was slow, and he held a folding fan in his right hand, looking extremely elegant and gentlemanly.

Behind this man is a middle-aged woman with bright eyes and dignified and beautiful eyes.

The two of them seemed to be rushing to come, and their foreheads were slightly sweating.

Scandaling everyone in the living room, and then under Lauderno's instructions, they looked at Ding Ling in one go, and greeted each other:

"Yue Buqun (Ning Zhongze) has met Daxia Ding!"

"You are polite to the head of Yue, Mrs. Yue."

Ding Ling stood up long, returned the greeting, smiled slightly, and said:

"I took the liberty to visit, and I haven't said I've bothered you."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing that Ding Ling was polite and polite, neither humble nor arrogant, Yue Buqun couldn't help but lit up his eyes slightly, thinking that Ding Ling didn't seem to be as wild and proud as the legendary, it would be easier to do.

He thought so in his heart, but he laughed and said:

"The humble room of Huashan Sect can welcome a hero like Ding Daxia. I have the honor of being lucky in my three lives! Don't say that I am here today, even if Ding Daxia, you live in Huashan Sect for the rest of your life, I will welcome you with both hands!"

"President Yue is really good at speaking."

Ding Ling smiled, and after a few polite words with Yue Buqun and his wife, he went straight to the topic:

"To be honest, I came here to go to the Shuijiao Cliff and Chuang Shuang seven levels set up by senior Feng Qingyang."

Yue Buqun and his wife's expression changed slightly, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

It's normal to think about it.

It’s okay if some people come to the Huashan School to break through Feng Qingyang’s seven levels.

A big man like Ding Ling came to Huashan, just for Feng Qingyang!

This made Yue Buqun feel sad.

Since Feng Qingyang came out of nowhere.

Although the Huashan School has risen sharply, no one dares to look at him, and his position as the leader has become more stable.

But he felt as if he had been undermined and became the unworthy leader of the Huashan Sect.

He failed his master's high hopes.

Especially when thinking about the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect’s dispute.

Yue Buqun unconsciously felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

He didn't want outsiders to only know that the Huashan Sect had a sword sect, but he didn't know that the Huashan Sect had a Qi sect, Yue Buqun!

The original battle for sword energy can be said to have been eliminated.

However, Feng Qingyang's birth, descendants of the Sword Sect were born, Cong Buqi, and Feng Buping's return again, which made him feel more stressed. Now, Ding Ling is such a strange person, and it is said that he is here to visit Feng Qingyang.

Yue Buqun felt sad, but said in a pretentious manner:

"Since it's for Uncle Feng, how can I stop you from it? I just don't know when Daxia Ding is going to go?"

"It's a long night and a lot of dreams. I'm going to go now."

Ding Ling said solemnly.

"Then I will take Daxia Ding to me in person."

Yue Buqun and his wife looked at each other, and Yue Buqun said suddenly:

"After Ding has seen the seven levels, he may come back and think about the way to crack it. After this time of thinking, we and my wife will definitely treat Ding well."

"Thank you, Mrs. Yue, thank you."

Ding Ling thanked solemnly.

Regardless of whether Yue Buqun is a hypocrite or not.

He treated him Ding Ling so cautiously.

Ding Ling can't find trouble if he has nothing to do.

He isn't he so idle?
Chapter completed!
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