Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 90 I kicked the iron plate! (2)
At this time, after hearing the report from the servants, the head of the Jiang family came to the door in person to meet the sage of the Ling family.

"Jiang Yang came to visit in person?" Mr. Ling stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and glared fiercely at Ling Wushuang, who was full of smiles. This Wushuang broke Jiang Yi's arm, and Jiang Yang came to the door so quickly?
Ling Wushuang smiled at Mr. Ling, "Go and see."

"Let's go." The grandpa and grandson looked at each other and smiled, they wanted to see what the old fox was up to.

Although Ling Qingtian complained that Ling Wushuang didn't care about danger, Jiang Yi's broken arm was his own fault, and he couldn't blame others. He even dared to come to his door, and the Ling family was afraid that his Jiang family would fail! ?

In the hall of the Ling family, beside the fragrant teahouse, sat a man in his fifties, wearing a dark robe, facing calmly, with a very calm expression, and there were a few people standing behind him, but their expressions were somewhat gloomy.

"It turned out to be Brother Jiang, who came to the door in person today, and was disappointed."

Outside the hall, before the people came, they heard Ling Qingtian laugh out loud. The deep voice was not deliberately targeted, but it still shocked the head of the Jiang family. His blood was not stable, and his eyebrows were secretly frowned. up.

With his hands behind his back, Ling Qingtian stepped into the hall, followed by Ling Wushuang, who was smiling lightly, and several spirited Ling family children.

Jiang Yang's eyes tightened a little, he stood up, his face was instantly filled with a smile, and he also laughed and said: "Brother Ling was joking, brother Ling broke through the holy steps, and the younger brother has not yet come to congratulate, but I am rude. Come to visit."

The patriarchs of the four major families are still the older generation, with constant undercurrents, but on the bright side, it is still calm, and the patriarchs of the four families are also peers, but now Ling Qingtian breaks through the holy rank and becomes a saint. From Jiang Yang's words, some scruples could be faintly heard.

"Please." Ling Qingtian waved his hand, made a gesture of please, and then sat on the main seat, the aura of the head of the family suddenly appeared.

He raised his hand and stroked his beard lightly, and said in a deep voice, "However, Brother Jiang is here today, maybe it's not as simple as a visit and congratulations."

Jiang Yang and Ling Qingtian looked at each other, raised their heads and laughed twice, and sat down with their hands on the chair. Their eyes secretly glanced at Ling Wushuang, who was standing on Ling Qingtian's body, and his voice sank slightly, "Ming people don't speak dark words, since that's the case. , I won’t turn the corner, brother Ling must have known about Ling Wushuang cutting off my nephew’s arm.”

The corners of Ling Wushuang's lips twitched slightly, it turned out that he came to the door to find trouble.

"That's right." However, after hearing this, Ling Qingtian's face calmed down, his expression was not angry and prestige, he didn't care about Jiang Yang at all, and said coldly: "Since Brother Jiang mentioned this, he must know the cause and effect. Righteousness is openly making a move to fight for the purple gold sand in Wushou's hands, this old man will still ask your Jiang family for an explanation on this matter!"

"Even so, you don't have to break my hand!" Behind Jiang Yang, a middle-aged man took a step forward, and said gloomyly, "Ling Wushuang is so cruel at such a young age, Ling Qingtian, as a family Lord, you actually cover up and condone!"

This person is Jiang Yi's father, Jiang Ming, but now he is only a first-rank Tianxuan. It is only because of such an outstanding son as Jiang Yi that he has won a place in the family.

When Ling Qingtian heard this, his beard trembled slightly, and he slapped his palm on the armrest. His figure stood up like a mountain, and the ebony wood with steel and iron bones cracked and shattered.

"You're presumptuous!" It was Jiang Yang, who was the first to stop, and sternly said, "Whoever told you to speak, get the hell out of here."

"Brother." Jiang Ming twisted his face a few times, looking unconvinced.

"Shut up." Jiang Yang's expression darkened suddenly. No one knew that Ling Qingtian loved Sun Ruming to such an unreasonable degree that he openly cursed Ling Wushuang in front of him. It's a miracle!
He shouldn't be brought here for something that's more than a success than a failure!

"Hmph." Ling Qingtian flicked his sleeve robe fiercely, sat back on the big chair with a cold snort, and released a powerful force of profound energy straight towards Jiang Ming, and said sharply: "Jiang Ming, the old man will take the Having said that, you'd better not let Jiang Yi appear in front of me, otherwise, the broken arm is still light."

"You—" Jiang Ming gritted his teeth hard, his knees were so weak under the pressure of Ling Qingtian's breath, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ling Qing's face was as sinking as water, and his gray beard was trembling, "Anyone who dares to touch a hair of my precious granddaughter, I will kill that old man!"

Mr. Ling's love for Ling Wushuang is so unreasonable!
"Brother Ling, I hope you will be merciful." Seeing that Jiang Ming beside him was sweating profusely, he hurriedly opened his mouth to plead for mercy. Strength, the holy rank is true.

Only then did Ling Qingtian's complexion improve slightly, and with back the pressure, Jiang Ming's whole body went limp, and was supported by a few people around him, so he didn't collapse on the ground, his face turned pale.

"Bring it in." Jiang Yang waved his hand towards the outside of the hall, looked at Ling Qingtian, and said with a smile: "Today, the little brother came here to apologize."

"Apologize at the door?" Ling Wushuang chuckled almost invisibly, which is a bit interesting. A reckless man like Jiang Ming is not scary, but this Jiang Yang is worthy of being a generation of family. Only pay more attention.

Ling Qingtian also frowned, and remained silent. What kind of medicine is sold in this Jiang Yang gourd?

"Bang bang bang-"

Ten large boxes were placed in the center of the hall one after another, and with the sound of the iron buckle being opened, the contents inside were revealed, shining silver and full of flowers, neat and tidy, 50 taels of silver!
"I am willing to bet and admit defeat. This is the 50 taels of silver that my nephew lost to Lingsun. Today, my younger brother specially delivered it to my door. I hope that the Ling family and the Jiang family will not have any conflicts because of this matter, and the friendship will be ruined." .” Jiang Yang pointed at the ten boxes of silver on the ground, smiling naturally.

There was a smile between Ling Wushuang's eyebrows, and he waved his hand, "Ling Ce, accept it."

Would she want the money that came to her door?

"Take me to say hello to Jiang Yi." Ling Wushuang smiled at Yan Yan, as if he couldn't see any discomfort.

"Okay..." Jiang Yang's expression changed slightly, and the smile on his face froze instantly. He was trying to test it out. If the Ling family wanted to make friends, they probably wouldn't accept it, but he didn't expect that Ling Wushuang would actually Open your mouth and accept it!
Jiang Yang laughed a little far-fetched, thought for a while, got up and said: "Little brother still has important things to do, so I won't stop here and leave."

After speaking, he took the members of the Jiang family and got up to leave.

"This dead fox, I don't know what's the plan." Ling Qingtian looked at the backs of the group, and snorted. The Yun family, the Jiang family, and the Ji family belonged to the old fox Jiang Yang, the most insidious cunning.

Several disciples of the Ling family laughed secretly. The head of the Jiang family came to the door in a hurry the next day with 50 taels of silver, because he was afraid that Miss Wushuang would really come to visit him, and he didn't want to become the next protector of the country.

(End of this chapter)