Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 47 Identity
"Brother Tang Yan, I'm going back first, and I will play with you another day." Tang Ying smiled at Tang Yan.

Little Tang Ying actually laughed?Or to Tang Yan?Looks pretty sweet?The expressions of the boys and girls in the family suddenly became weird. Even Tang Mingzhong and Tang Mingjing changed their expressions slightly, especially Tang Mingzhong, who couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He is such a precious girl, and he doesn't want to be fooled by Tang Yan. The kid is in trouble.

"Ahem, we're all gone, let's go home!" Tang Mingzhong's expression was serious, and he dragged Tang Ying into the Tang mansion quickly.

"Ade, arrange a wing room for my friend, don't leave it too far away from mine." Tang Yan followed Tang Mingjing into the gate, and yelled at the butler by the way.

"Eh?" The family steward, Ade, was stunned for a moment. Because of his kindness to the young master, he had almost never talked to the second young master. The second young master also knew himself, and would never take the initiative to provoke him, let alone make arrangements. Today What's going on here?Call him by his first name?

"Du Yang, follow Ade, if you need anything, just ask him, don't be polite, I guess you won't be polite either." Tang Yan walked into the door and reminded Ade again in a disguised form.

Ade glanced at the eldest young master quietly, and said respectfully: "Don't worry, second young master, I will make proper arrangements."

Tang Gan looked at Tang Yan's back, an inexplicable taste flashed in his eyes, and he told the people around him without a trace: "Keep an eye on me, and report any news immediately."

Tang Yan followed Tang Mingjing into the inner courtyard, and looked at the surrounding buildings and courtyard layout with great interest. There was a kind of elegance and elegance similar to Jiangnan gardens, but it also vaguely had a simple and vigorous flavor. The combination of the two contradictions, unexpectedly It doesn't feel nondescript, but has a different style.

Soon, the two came to the deepest backyard, which was a forbidden area where few people stepped on. They extended deep along the passage between the rockery, and came to a quiet stone gate in a winding way.

"Patriarch, Second Young Master, Master is waiting inside." Tang Jun personally opened the stone gate for the two of them, and after they entered, he slowly closed it and guarded the place.

"Father (grandfather)." Tang Mingjing and Tang Yan saluted the old man who was meditating in front of him.

"Come here, let me have a look." Tang Yanshan showed a somewhat gratified smile on his cold face.

Tang Yan didn't hesitate, and sat directly in front of him. Naturally, Tang Yan would not have any resistance to this grandfather who loved him since he was a child. Besides, although Tang Yanshan has been practicing in seclusion all the year round, he has good hands and eyes in the Tang family. What he should know I know, I understand everything clearly, there is no need to hide anything.

Tang Mingjing was beside him, watching Tang Yanshan's inspection carefully, revealing a bit of anticipation and nervousness.

Tang Yanshan checked for a long time, carefully, and finally took two drops of blood from Tang Yan's fingertips, and began to feel carefully.

"Father, is it that kind of spiritual vein?" Tang Mingjing became more and more nervous.

Tang Yanshan took a deep breath, and the vicissitudes of the eyes flashed brightly: "It shouldn't be wrong! The demon spirit pulse!"

Tang Mingjing cheered up: "Then let's get in touch now."

Tang Yanshan quietly made a gesture, interrupted him, and asked Tang Yan: "When the blood is activated, is there any special situation?"

Tang Yan looked at Tang Mingjing, then at Tang Yanshan, and vaguely felt that the two of them were abnormal: "I just got some inheritance, an introduction about the demon spirit vein. Father, grandpa, I have a question, is the demon spirit vein related to yours?" ?”

Tang Mingjing said: "No, this is a completely different spiritual vein."

Tang Yan asked very directly: "Am I your own? Or did you adopt me?"

Tang Mingjing waited for him ruthlessly: "Nonsense!"

"The child you gave birth to is completely different from your own blood. Don't you think it's weird? Don't you think there is a problem? For example, you didn't investigate what and what hat?"

"Uh, cough..." Tang Mingjing's eyes twitched, and he quickly changed the subject: "Tell me about your experience during this time in detail, don't hide anything, or I will lock you up!"

"There must be a problem, you are so generous." Tang Yan muttered twice, and slowly told the story he had prepared in advance. But they all avoid them cleverly, not because they don't trust them, but just to keep their secrets.

After listening to his narration, Tang Yanshan and Tang Mingjing agreed that this series of weird events all originated from the "magical green flower" in the deep pool, but they felt a little ridiculous, how could there be such a coincidence in the world.

Unwilling to give up, Tang Yanshan probed Tang Yan's body again. This time, he finally caught a few traces of strangeness in the sea of ​​qi.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm fine," Tang Yan felt in his heart, and quickly interrupted Tang Yanshan, hugged him affectionately, and said with a smile: "I call it a blessing if you survive a catastrophe. Your grandson and I There will be no problem with the blessing of the face."

Tang Ming's face turned blue with respect, "Yan'er, pay attention to etiquette!"

Tang Yanshan was also very helpless by Tang Yan, her usual majesty and toughness would fail every time in front of this kid: "This matter is a bit weird, try to be careful, if you feel uncomfortable, come to me immediately, please Don't hide anything."

"Of course, I will never be polite to whoever we are with."

Tang Mingjing and Tang Yanshan shook their heads helplessly: "Okay, you go back first."

"Hey, dear grandpa, I..." Tang Yan rubbed his hands, squeezed Tang Yanshan, and said embarrassedly, "I heard that our family has three top martial arts at the spiritual level? What are they called Eagle Wingspan? Lava Jue, Burst Jue, I’m a martial spirit now, and I’m your dearest grandson again, don’t you think hehe?”

"Yes, yes!" Tang Yanshan hurriedly pushed Tang Yan away, and took out three simple and old wooden signs from his arms: "Tang Qiong should give you the Lie Yan Jue, the other three are all here, and there are mine inside." Some insights, practice hard, don't waste them, and destroy them immediately after remembering them in your mind, let alone let your elder brother know."

After Tang Yan checked his simple answers, he became excited, hugged Tang Yanshan hard, and kissed him hard on the head: "Grandpa, grandson loves you, and your old age will be entrusted to me. You promise to be filial and wait to enjoy it." Let's be happy."

Tang Yanshan's expression froze, and subconsciously touched the head that had been kissed, his expression became as weird as possible, Tang Mingjing was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to recover.

"By the way, old man, there is no spirit-level martial skill in our family yet? Regarding petrification, rock control is also fine, as long as it is a spirit-level martial skill, I am not picky."

"Nonsense! It's too nonsense!" Tang Mingjing's face turned blue and white, and he stared: "Do you think that the spirit-level martial arts are Chinese cabbage? Our family's total spirit-level martial arts are less than ten books!"

"Huh? I remember you said that there are only six copies. Sure enough, you still have them in stock!"

"I..." Tang Mingjing was speechless for a while, and suddenly found that this kid had become smarter and more unscrupulous.

Tang Yanshan said: "Let Tang Jun take you to the Treasure Pavilion, you can choose whatever martial arts you want."

"Okay, okay, I know grandpa is the best, you chat slowly, I'll go first!"

Tang Mingjing shouted: "Wait, you can play with this matter about King Zhou Ling for the time being, as if nothing happened. This matter is a bit sensitive, and we will handle everything."

"understand!"

"Recently keep a low profile, keep a low profile as much as possible!"

"rest assured!"

"There's nothing special, don't leave the Tang residence."

"know."

After Tang Yan left, there was a little silence in the secret room, and the faces of the two slowly sank. Tang Mingjing said: "Since Yan'er has activated his spiritual veins, he no longer belongs to the Tang family. Are we sending him back?" ? After all, it is the most suitable place for his growth."

"Really suitable? I don't think so! You should know what kind of place it is. The geniuses considered by the outside world are not worth mentioning there. Yan'er is 15 years old this year and has just completed her baptism. It's a joke, accept the ridicule." Tang Yanshan sighed quietly, with a complex expression, and remained silent for a while, and said: "Mingjing, although Yan'er is not your own, we raised him since he was a child, and we have always treated him as our own son and grandson. Can't bear to watch him struggle and suffer in that environment? What's more, his identity itself is a little sensitive, and we don't know the current situation inside, what if he is sent back forcibly and his life is in danger?"

"This"

"After thinking about it for a long time, I still let him stay in the Tang family. At least we can give him a relatively safe environment."

"That being said, if his father finds out, how can we explain it?"

"His father? Still alive?"

Tang Mingjing was silent for a while, then shook his head bitterly: "Forget it, let's do this for now."

"Don't tell him about this, so as not to bring pressure to him. Some things may not be a good thing to know."

"I know what to do."

"There is also the case of King Zhou Ling. You should handle it carefully. Don't take proactive measures unless it is absolutely necessary, let alone let the outside world know that Zhou Linglu is in our hands."

(End of this chapter)