The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 140 Promise with body, pay with money and with flesh

"Hahaha!"

The red lady's father laughed out loud, looking at Yang Ling, he was very appreciative, put away the sword, and invited Yang Ling into the house:
"You little husband, are you here to propose marriage?"

"No, this... Uncle, you invited me. I am a student rushing to the exam who was saved by your daughter. A group of strong men want to kill me to steal money. My name is Yang Ling. Thanks to your daughter for saving me, I thank you."

"It's nothing, young man, it's really interesting what you said. Since you just casually said that you want to propose marriage, let's just talk about it and just be blunt."

"Oh!" Yang Ling was quite proud of being respected.

"Marriage, you are a scholar, our family is small, I'm afraid I won't be good enough for you!"

"No, it doesn't matter."

"It's time to take the Juren examination, right? In a few days, when the Guibang is published, you will be the master of Juren. This little master, please don't make fun of us!"

The uncle continued to praise Yang Ling.Yang Ling really didn't expect that this uncle's method of practicing kung fu just now was quite scary, but now he can talk like this, so easy and bold!

"What if I don't pass the Juren exam?" He asked happily but unwillingly.

"It's the same for those who fail the exam." The uncle suddenly changed the subject, calm as autumn water, and said calmly, "Actually, even if you pass the exam, I can't agree with it. Don't look at you, you are so tender and smooth, but I have to also practice martial arts, young man, you... just give up."

"Ah?" Yang Ling was annoyed, "Just say you can't do it and it's over, and you're going around to annoy me. Besides, I'm also a martial artist!"

"Do you know martial arts?" The uncle seemed to be deliberately teasing Yang Ling, "I saw that you still have blood stains on your body, you have fought, you are both civil and martial arts!"

Only then did Yang Ling understand that he had met his opponent again. This uncle spoke extremely sharply and even badly. Yang Ling also understood his routine.

"And then?" Yang Ling asked.

The uncle smiled: "Then I knew from the sound of your footsteps that you are still a fledgling in martial arts, as weak as a chicken, and you can't even beat my chicken, cough cough!"

"You wait..." Yang Ling turned her face and pulled the sword, and rushed out to chop the chicken!
"Come back!" But as soon as the uncle spoke, Yang Ling suddenly felt that his body was stagnant, and he couldn't exert all his strength.

"Take it." The uncle coughed, and Yang Ling felt the pressure was gone.He didn't dare to kill a chicken anymore, because he thought about it, and the other party wanted to kill him like killing a chicken.

But my heart is still not convinced!

Yang Ling has professionally practiced kung fu for a long time, and he has learned a lot from Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong is also a well-known martial artist in the martial arts world, but he actually told that person that he can't beat a chicken. He saluted and smiled:
"Okay! I just met your daughter for the first time, and I just like to joke, mainly to see if I hit it off with you... Don't blame me!"

"Ha! You are really interesting, so be careful what you say in the future. You are the one who is so talkative when you meet me."

"Follow the instructions. Are you really healthy?"

Yang Ling is actually mad with anger, you are good at kung fu, mad, you can't torture me like this, can you?

But seeing him coughing and bleeding again, I thought to myself, doesn't this guy have tuberculosis?
"It's okay, it's an old problem, alas."

"Looks like it's not tuberculosis. If it's an old disease, I would have died a long time ago," Yang Ling said seriously, "Don't mention anything else, please don't get me wrong. I'm just an ordinary scholar, and I haven't done anything bad. The reason why I came to you is because of this..."

He restrained himself from being joking, and politely told his uncle the ins and outs of his situation.

"What? Sima Fei is chasing you? Where is he now!"

Hearing the news about Sima Fei, the uncle's eyes lit up immediately, and he spit out murderous intent!This is not an illusion but really glows!Yang Ling felt it.

In an instant, Yang Ling suddenly felt that in the dark sky, there seemed to be a sharp flash in the afterglow of the evening. It was the light from the uncle's eyes. Yang Ling had never seen such a terrifying murderous look!
Yang Ling asked: "Who are you? Do you know Sima Fei?"

"He is my apprentice."

"No wonder he is so crazy, saying that he is the best swordsman in the world."

"Our sect has always boasted that we are the number one. It's nothing. He learned my kung fu and poisoned me! This evil! Alas!"

"You...are not nice to meet people!" Yang Ling didn't know what to say.

"you do not say!"

The red lady's father rummaged through the broken house, found the last pill, swallowed it, and Yang Ling handed him water.

The "uncle next door" type of uncle opposite Yang Ling equates with a peerless martial arts master, which he doesn't quite accept.

"It's a long story about our grievances..." The uncle started talking, and Yang Ling listened quietly to those old martial arts stories about Sima Fei.Uncle, he mentioned Sima Fei as an unworthy apprentice, but he didn't hate him, but just lamented that the kid was a pity, the kung fu was used in the wrong place, and the materials were wasted.

"Then you don't hate him?"

"No, by the way, how did you get entangled with him?"

Yang Ling also talked about his enmity with Sima Fei, but he didn't say much about the identity of the prince, only that it was a court struggle.

Yang Ling felt that this uncle was a master of martial arts, but he was just a wounded tiger and a toothless lion, so he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to him, but he didn't like to answer when he asked him how he was injured, but he just shook his head and sighed.

When it came to her daughter's marriage, the uncle couldn't help but proudly said:

"I'm just this girl. Alas, although the world is big, it's hard to find someone who can match my daughter's martial arts. Blame me. I taught her so well."

"Hmm..." Yang Ling didn't answer.I sigh in my heart that it is too late to meet the old man, and people who are also narcissistic will always have a feeling of sympathy.

"Father!" There was a clear and crisp shout outside the house while talking, and the red lady came back again, riding a horse with a doctor and a small medicine box.

There was an extremely excited tone in Hong Niangzi's voice, needless to say, there was also an excited expression.

Lang Zhong couldn't get excited, because his hands and feet were tied tightly.

Yang Ling looked up, the red lady looked like she was floating when she jumped off the horse, her kung fu was amazing, so why worry about such a heroine?Suddenly the light of inspiration flashed in front of Yang Ling's eyes, and he was about to take the little prince to rescue the disaster. Ordinary disaster relief is okay, but now he knows countless enemies. There are martial arts masters like Sima Fei, and he has a musketeer team alone It can't be done, there must be a tough thug, then, Hong Niangzi, isn't it the best candidate?
But things were well thought out, how could she subdue this girl and follow him to protect him?It's probably a coincidence.

Yang Ling saw Lang Zhong who was tied up like a zongzi, and thought to himself, that might be the idea.

The breakthrough is that this heroine has a father who cheats her daughter very much. They live in a dilapidated hut with no walls, and the father is seriously ill. The doctor can't save him no matter what, because the cost is too high. big.

Yang Ling has money on him, it can be said that he has a lot of money, and he has at least more than 1000 taels of silver notes.And he knows a little bit about medicine.

After saving her father, she didn't want to owe favors, so she promised her with her body, and she paid for her debts... Why can't there be a bodyguard of a martial arts master?
(End of this chapter)