Jiangnan City, Jiangnan Grand Mansion.

Although it was already one o'clock in the morning, the Jiangnan Grand Mansion was still brightly lit.

In a study room on the second floor, a young man in a white shirt had a pale face.

The white shirt the young man wore was handmade in Britain, with clear lines and indescribable luxury and elegance.

The young man looked very young, and his face was handsome, just like a boy under the cherry blossom tree in Japanese comics. He looked like a scroll, not like a living person.

The young man looked only eighteen years old, but in fact he was already thirty years old.

He is the young master of the Yang Group, Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was very upset.

Because just now, the exact news came. Thunderstorm's legs were completely destroyed and there was no possibility of recovery. In other words, he lost two powerful generals overnight.

Not to mention this, this matter will definitely be spread through some rumor. The dignified Yang Group, the amazing young master Yang Ling, is also a big shot among the Yan generation among Shaolin lay disciples. He can't even handle a small security guard. When this matter is spread, the golden signboard of Shaolin lay disciples is really shameful.

Those who know the inside story still have to suspect that this security guard Chen Yang is not simple. Some hearsays must be based on why Shaolin lay disciples are all shit, all of them are fancy moves, etc.

Just like there was a farce in Wudang Mountain before. That was when the Taoist in the Xuanwu Palace in Wudang Mountain was beaten up by two gangsters. At that time, it caused an uproar in public opinion. The people thought that Wudang Mountain’s kung fu was a joke. In this high-tech era, kung fu is all about embroidering skills, etc.

In fact, Yang Ling knew that the two gangsters were disguised by two masters, and they wanted to take revenge on the Taoist in Xuanwu Palace.

Wudang Mountain now dares not promote Kung Fu health preservation, etc., because no one believes it.

All reputations are lost!

Yang Ling is facing such a situation at this moment.

If the golden signboard of Shaolin lay disciples was really made to be the same as that of Xuanwu Palace, then Yang Ling would not have a better life. Not to mention anything else, the uncle Shi Yonglong, who is the Yong generation, would not be able to spare him!

Yang Ling's eyes turned and he began to brew poisonous plans again.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

Yang Ling's ears were terrifying. When he moved his ears, he could tell who was coming. He was originally as cold as ice, but a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

A woman came in.

The woman wore a crimson cheongsam and her hair was tied into a noble lady's bun. She looked about twenty-eight years old, but in fact she was thirty-eight years old. The woman had a beautiful and noble face, her figure was plump and her thighs were long. This cheongsam was worn on her, which made men crazy.

As soon as she came in, she brought a fragrant scent.

She is Yang Ling’s aunt, Xiao Bingqing.

Xiao Bingqing gracefully held the jasper tray in his hand, and the tray was a cup of iced tremella lotus seed soup.

"Xiao Ling." Xiao Bingqing came to Yang Ling. When she spoke, her red lips buzzed, with an indescribable temptation. The lips exuded the color of cherry, making people want to kiss her.

Yang Ling reached out and held Xiao Bingqing's soft hand, and shouted excitedly: "Auntie."

Xiao Bingqing smiled sweetly, then put the lotus seed soup on the desk in front of him and said, "Isn't sleeping so late? Are you having any worries?" She paused and said, "But no matter what worries you have, I will drink the lotus seed soup cooked for you by my aunt first."

Yang Ling nodded, he picked up the lotus seed soup and drank it quickly, and then said sincerely: "It's so delicious. Auntie, it would be great if I could drink the lotus seed soup you cooked forever."

A trace of satisfaction and joy flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes, and then said sadly: "What a silly boy. Sooner or later, you will get married. Can my aunt be by your side all the time?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said, "No, aunt, who else should I marry except you? Which woman in this world can match you one ten thousandth of yours?"

Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said, "You are talking nonsense again. I am your aunt, don't joke about my aunt for nothing."

Yang Ling looked up at Xiao Bingqing, but he seemed extremely serious. "Why should we care about these messy things? I only know that I will not like other women except my aunt in this life."

Xiao Bingqing's face turned red, like the morning glow, as if she was drunk. She was a little nervous for a moment.

After a while, Xiao Bingqing suddenly changed the topic and said, "Xiao Ling, what happened to me, tell me about it. Maybe my aunt can help you."

Yang Ling also knew that his aunt had a hurdle and could not force her too much. She didn't bother with this topic at the moment, so she told Chen Yang everything she had with her. Yang Ling had been close to her aunt Xiao Bingqing since she was a child, so in front of Xiao Bingqing, he could speak as much as possible without any reservation.

After Yang Ling finished speaking, Xiao Bingqing quickly understood the joints. "Xiao Ling, are you planning to continue sending someone to kill Chen Yang?" Xiao Bingqing asked.

Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang must die. If he doesn't die, the golden signboard of Shaolin lay disciples will be a joke, and I, Yang Ling, will be a joke."

Xiao Bingqing pondered for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate, you can't continue to send someone to kill Chen Yang."

"Why?" Yang Ling asked immediately.

Xiao Bingqing said: "If this matter went smoothly. Leistorm and Xue Dong killed Chen Yang, then all traces would disappear quickly. But now that Xue Dong is dead, Chen Yang is intact. You have left traces at the South District Police Station. Brushing the silk and decorating the cocoons, all kinds of signs can make people doubt you. If you take action again, the people in Yanjing will notice you. At that time, if there were senior officials in Yanjing who wanted to deal with you, you would be very dangerous."

Yang Ling suddenly shuddered.

He knew that my aunt's analysis was very reasonable.

Over the years, Yang Ling has been very successful. Because he did everything without missing a trace, leaving no one above and below with nothing to say. But if his actions are too arrogant, it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Qiao Si of Northeast China was crazy enough back then?

He overturned the leader's car in the Northeast, which attracted the leaders' attention since then. In the end, it was not long before Master Qiao Si was uprooted in the Northeast.

Human resources cannot compete with the state machinery.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "Auntie, what should I do now?"

Xiao Bingqing smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Ling, you are the smartest. Now you are just blinded by anger. Calm down, think about it and you will definitely come up with a solution."

After hearing this, Yang Ling fell into deep thought.

After a while, he said, "I have it."

Xiao Bingqing said with relief: "Tell me, let me see."

Yang Ling said: "Through various relationships, Chen Yang was convicted. After Chen Yang was actually in prison, he would attack him in prison. If Chen Yang escaped, then I would be better off sending someone to kill him."

Xiao Bingqing said: "That's right, this is the best. You can't be too hasty in everything."

Yang Ling was calculating and breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly stood up, hugged Xiao Bingqing's waist, and kissed Xiao Bingqing's red lips. "Thank you, aunt. If you weren't by my side, I would definitely make mistakes often. So you can't leave me."

Xiao Bingqing suddenly blushed, and she said, "Let go of my aunt, I am so old, why are you still so big or small?"

Yang Ling smiled, he wanted to deliberately take advantage of Xiao Bingqing. After that, he let go.

Xiao Bingqing actually knew it well, and the two of them were enjoying this way, ambiguous.

Then, Xiao Bingqing said, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to go and rest."

Yang Ling said, "I'll give it to you."

Xiao Bingqing stomped her feet slightly and said angrily: "No!" The style of stomping her feet is fascinating.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

Xiao Bingqing turned around and left.

There is an attic in the Yang Mansion, which is similar to the shape of a tower in the sky. The shape is beautiful and luxurious.

The attic is like a palace, and it is Xiao Bingqing's residence.

Yang Ling took great pains for this aunt.

Xiao Bingqing returned to the attic. The ground of the attic was covered with a snow-white swan feather blanket. She stepped on it barefoot, so she felt so comfortable.

At this moment, there was no light in the attic.

It's dark.

The first thing Xiao Bingqing did when she came in was to take off her shoes and step on them barefoot. Then, she took off her cheongsam and revealed her perfect figure.

She wore a purple three-point style and her figure was extremely beautiful.

But at this moment, her face suddenly changed. She realized that a man was sitting in front of the bed.

In just a moment, her body flashed like lightning. In less than a second, she was already wearing a purple pajamas and had a belt tied up.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Bingqing looked at the man in front of the bed with a cold look.

The man in front of the bed looked only in his twenties, but his hair was all white, with a white buzz cut and a black suit.

He is Xiao Bingqing's senior brother, Shura.

Shura smiled slightly, he looked at Xiao Bingqing and said, "Junior sister, junior sister, your figure is getting better and better. Even my senior brother, I can't help but be moved by you."

Anger flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes.

Shura said again: "But your cultivation seems to have declined a little. I have been in for so long, but you haven't noticed me."

Xiao Bingqing snorted coldly. She knew that it was not that her cultivation had declined. It was that her senior brother was too perverted. His cultivation had reached a level of harmony, integrating with the space and environment.

He is right anywhere.

This is also the reason why Xiao Bingqing didn't notice it for the time being.

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing?" Xiao Bingqing said coldly.

Shura smiled faintly and said, "Master wants you to go back. You have been running out for a long time. Could it be that you really want to be with your nephew? Can you afford to lose this person? Can their Yang family afford to lose this person?"

Anger flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes and said, "You should pay attention to your words."

Shura said, "You can do it, can't I say it with my senior brother? You should go back with me obediently. The master has already arranged it and asks you to marry me. This is your life!"

"Don't think about it!" Xiao Bingqing said coldly: "I will never marry you."

Shura smiled and said, "Is that so? This is what the master means. If you go against the master's intention, it's not good to say what the consequences will be! I'll ask you again, whether to leave or not. If you don't leave, I will go back to report to the master."

A look of fear flashed in Xiao Bingqing's eyes. She pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go to see the master with you."

Shura smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's right!"
Chapter completed!