"Ding, you smash Chen Tian's wish that he won't have a real competitor, wish value + 15 points (justice value)"

Yang Ling looks at this person with a trace of curiosity. With his strong sensing ability, this guy should be the first-order real power of congenital peak.

It's true that the first level of the innate peak is the highest level of cultivation under the premise that the universe does not allow sanctification.

This man is playing pig and eating tiger!

Almost at the same time, he felt the slight vibration of the villain's spirit, which should have been touched.

"Well?"

"Is it difficult that this man belongs to the son of Qi Yun?"

"In other words, what are the real competitors? Isn't he married the sister of the Yan family

Yang's eyes flashed a trace of curiosity, but he said with a gentle smile: "it's brother Chen."

"Brother is only in his early twenties, but he married the master's sister. He is really young and promising."

Chen Tian's eyes were a little gloomy, while the two men behind him frowned slightly and looked at Yang Ling with a trace of bad.

At the same time, the people who followed around talked about it one after another.

Naturally, Yang Ling's accomplishments were clear to her, and she suddenly fell in her heart.

The master of Yan's family is about fifty this year. Although her sister is less than fifty, she is already in her forties, and because of lack of cultivation, she is a little old.

This is a typical old cow eating tender grass.

Yang Ling doesn't know why Chen Tian wants to marry a middle-aged woman. But if this man is the son of Qi Yun, there might be some strange story.

Yang Ling is looking at this person strangely, suddenly, there are six or seven women walking quickly in the distance.

The leading middle-aged woman, dressed in luxurious clothes, eagerly came to Yang Ling. After looking at Yang Ling up and down, she was surprised and said, "I went out a few days ago. I didn't expect such a handsome young man to come to my home!"

"Young master Yang, little girl Yan Jin, thank you for your help and saving the second young lady."

Said slightly to Yang Ling made a gift.

Good guy, it's a coincidence that this woman is the sister of the owner.

In Yang Ling's opinion, although she keeps a good figure and has a layer of rouge on her face, the frown at her temples is quite obvious. She is a mother's woman.

"Ding, you have satisfied Yan Jin and others' wish to see you. The wish value is + 307 points."

The seven or eight women, including Yan Jin, looked at Yang Ling straightly. Yang Ling glanced at Chen Tian, who was slightly not very pretty, but said with a polite smile: "madam, you don't have to thank me. It's just a matter of hand."

"No, thank you, thank you!"

Yan Jin said with a charming smile, "young master Yang, I have a banquet in wanjialou tonight. If you are free, will you come with me?"

"I will thank you very much."

As soon as this remark came out, Yang Ling didn't respond, and the people around her whispered.

"Wanjialou, alas, is Miss Yanjin going to attack Yang Ling?"

"Isn't that my uncle? How can she embarrass the three ladies in the family? "

"What's the shame? Chen Tian is really miserable. His wife even invited people to have a tryst face to face. Look at him, he doesn't dare to fart."

These whispers were heard clearly by Yang Ling, but his face was strange.

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