Chapter 2301 The protagonist appears, the real son-in-law (2)
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 2301 The protagonist appears, the real son-in-law (2)
"Ding, you have shattered Chen Tian's wish that he would not have a real competitor, wish value +15 points (justice value)"
Yang Ling looked at this person with a trace of curiosity. With his powerful sensory ability, this guy should be at the first level of innate peak strength.
That's right, the first level of innate peak, under the premise that the universe does not allow sanctification, this is already the highest level of cultivation.
This person in front of him is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Almost at the same time, he felt a slight vibration of the villain's luck covering his whole body, and he should have been touched.
"Ok?"
"Is it possible that this person belongs to the son of luck?"
"By the way, what real competitor? Isn't he already married to the sister of the head of the Yan family?"
A trace of curiosity flashed in Yang's eyes, but he said with a gentle smile, "So it's Brother Chen."
"Seeing that Xiongtai is only in his early twenties, but married the Patriarch's younger sister, he is really young and promising."
As soon as these words came out, a gloomy look appeared in Chen Tian's eyes, while the two men behind him frowned slightly, looking at Yang Ling with a hint of unkindness.
At the same time, the servants who came over started talking about it.
Yang Ling's cultivation was naturally clear when he heard it.
Patriarch Yan is around fifty this year. Although her younger sister is less than fifty, she is already in her forties, and because of her lack of cultivation, she is a bit old to put it bluntly.
This is a typical old cow eating tender grass.
Yang Ling didn't know why Chen Tian had to marry a middle-aged woman with his level of cultivation, but if this person was a child of luck, then maybe there would be some weird stories.
Yang Ling was looking at this person strangely. Suddenly, six or seven women walked over quickly in the distance.
The leading middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously and walked up to Yang Ling eagerly. After looking Yang Ling up and down, she said in surprise, "I went out a few days ago. I never expected such a handsome young man to come to my house!"
"Young master Yang, little girl Yan Jin, thank you for your righteous action and saving the second lady."
As she spoke, Wei Wei saluted Yang Ling.
Good guy, what a coincidence, this woman is the Patriarch's younger sister.
From Yang Ling's point of view, although this woman is in good shape and has a layer of rouge on her face, the frown on her temples is still quite obvious. No matter how you look at it, she is a woman of her mother's generation.
"Ding, you fulfilled the wish of Yan Jin and others to see you, and the wish value is +307 points."
Including Yan Jin, these seven or eight women all looked straight at Yang Ling. Yang Ling glanced at Chen Tian, who looked a little unsightly, but smiled politely: "Ma'am, you don't have to say thank you, it's just a matter of raising your hand." .”
"No, thank you, thank you!"
Yan Jin smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Yang, I have a banquet at Wanjialou tonight. If you are free, can you come with me?"
"I must thank you very much."
As soon as this remark came out, Yang Ling hadn't realized it yet, and the servants around him started whispering.
"Wanjialou, hey, is Miss Yanjin going to attack Yang Ling?"
"Isn't this my son-in-law? How can the three ladies in the family be embarrassed by her behavior?"
"What's so embarrassing, Chen Tian is really miserable, his wife actually invites him to a tryst in person, look at him, he doesn't even dare to give a shit."
These whispers were heard clearly by Yang Ling, but there was a strange look on his face.
(End of this chapter)
"Ding, you have shattered Chen Tian's wish that he would not have a real competitor, wish value +15 points (justice value)"
Yang Ling looked at this person with a trace of curiosity. With his powerful sensory ability, this guy should be at the first level of innate peak strength.
That's right, the first level of innate peak, under the premise that the universe does not allow sanctification, this is already the highest level of cultivation.
This person in front of him is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Almost at the same time, he felt a slight vibration of the villain's luck covering his whole body, and he should have been touched.
"Ok?"
"Is it possible that this person belongs to the son of luck?"
"By the way, what real competitor? Isn't he already married to the sister of the head of the Yan family?"
A trace of curiosity flashed in Yang's eyes, but he said with a gentle smile, "So it's Brother Chen."
"Seeing that Xiongtai is only in his early twenties, but married the Patriarch's younger sister, he is really young and promising."
As soon as these words came out, a gloomy look appeared in Chen Tian's eyes, while the two men behind him frowned slightly, looking at Yang Ling with a hint of unkindness.
At the same time, the servants who came over started talking about it.
Yang Ling's cultivation was naturally clear when he heard it.
Patriarch Yan is around fifty this year. Although her younger sister is less than fifty, she is already in her forties, and because of her lack of cultivation, she is a bit old to put it bluntly.
This is a typical old cow eating tender grass.
Yang Ling didn't know why Chen Tian had to marry a middle-aged woman with his level of cultivation, but if this person was a child of luck, then maybe there would be some weird stories.
Yang Ling was looking at this person strangely. Suddenly, six or seven women walked over quickly in the distance.
The leading middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously and walked up to Yang Ling eagerly. After looking Yang Ling up and down, she said in surprise, "I went out a few days ago. I never expected such a handsome young man to come to my house!"
"Young master Yang, little girl Yan Jin, thank you for your righteous action and saving the second lady."
As she spoke, Wei Wei saluted Yang Ling.
Good guy, what a coincidence, this woman is the Patriarch's younger sister.
From Yang Ling's point of view, although this woman is in good shape and has a layer of rouge on her face, the frown on her temples is still quite obvious. No matter how you look at it, she is a woman of her mother's generation.
"Ding, you fulfilled the wish of Yan Jin and others to see you, and the wish value is +307 points."
Including Yan Jin, these seven or eight women all looked straight at Yang Ling. Yang Ling glanced at Chen Tian, who looked a little unsightly, but smiled politely: "Ma'am, you don't have to say thank you, it's just a matter of raising your hand." .”
"No, thank you, thank you!"
Yan Jin smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Yang, I have a banquet at Wanjialou tonight. If you are free, can you come with me?"
"I must thank you very much."
As soon as this remark came out, Yang Ling hadn't realized it yet, and the servants around him started whispering.
"Wanjialou, hey, is Miss Yanjin going to attack Yang Ling?"
"Isn't this my son-in-law? How can the three ladies in the family be embarrassed by her behavior?"
"What's so embarrassing, Chen Tian is really miserable, his wife actually invites him to a tryst in person, look at him, he doesn't even dare to give a shit."
These whispers were heard clearly by Yang Ling, but there was a strange look on his face.
(End of this chapter)
