"The second son, Ling Sixue's father who was left in the army that day, was thrown into the army by Mr. Ling, and he has achieved some success. He is now a colonel."

"The third son is the youngest, so he is a little unemployed. He is unwilling to join the army and does not want to participate in politics. However, he has a way of doing business. He relies on his reputation as his elder brother and second brother to cheat in these three provinces. In addition, the old man turned a blind eye when he is old, and he is too lazy to care about the people he is so slutty."

"This Dong Haotian is his subordinate..."

...

In fact, even a guard like Aaron couldn't stand Ling's third son, but was there any way he could do anything?

After hearing this, Meng Yun nodded slightly and said he knew.

About ten minutes later, the aircraft arrived at a suburb outside Meicheng, and Meng Yun glanced slightly.

There are people coming and going below. Compared to the deserted city of Meicheng, it is much more lively and has already begun to take shape. Moreover, various small matrices have been arranged.

I saw something approaching in the distance and various instruments swept over, but now it was an aircraft without any obstruction.

After all, there is only Mr. Ling in this military region who owns exclusive aircraft.

The military region was built at the foot of the mountain, and the aircraft stopped at a courtyard.

"This place was originally an affiliated residential area of ​​the military region, and we took over this seventh dimension space directly. Mr. Ling's foothold at this skyline d is here." Along placed the aircraft and accompanied Meng Yun all the way forward, introducing to Meng Yun.

...

Walking on this quiet grass, people were coming and going, soldiers in camouflage uniforms, and a few old men sat beside them basking in the sun. They were about seventy or eighty years old, which was so comfortable.

However, this old man probably used to have a good status, and now he only needs to be a retirement student when he enters Tianji.

"The environment here is really good, the location is quiet and remote, and it is very suitable for research and living." Meng Yun sighed inwardly, and praised these people for finding a location.

Through the quiet grassland, Meng Yun saw Mr. Ling. Mr. Ling was painting at this moment, and Ling Sixue was mixing paints for Mr. Ling.

Meng Yun looked around and did not disturb Mr. Ling. Although Mr. Ling was already in high spirits, his painting style was vigorous and powerful. What he was painting was Xu Wuming's Eight Horses.

Although there is no such horse's vivid charm, it is also extraordinary and has a unique iron-blooded meaning in soldiers.

The horses drawn are more like war horses!

"Mr. Meng can do paintings?" Mr. Ling happened to take the last stroke and asked Meng Yun with a smile.

...

At this moment, Mr. Ling was wearing a casual outfit. Compared to the Zhongshan outfit that Meng Yun saw when he last met, he felt a little less heroic, but more casual. It seemed that he was in a relaxed mood when he learned that he had hope of seeing a doctor.

"I don't really understand this."

Meng Yun said, when I was on Earth in my previous life, I had no time to study the things of the noble children of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even if I went to the star field, what I saw and heard were all starry sky, and I didn’t know how to draw horses.

"Well? Aren't you going to treat my grandfather? Why didn't you bring a silver needle?" Ling Sixue interrupted the side. She was defeated by Meng Yun's last time when she intervened, and the little girl always wanted to cause some trouble for Meng Yun.

Ling Sixue was also wearing a casual outfit today, with a white slim jacket and short jeans. Her two bright white legs were exposed outside, as slender as branches, and two tall white rabbits on her chest.

It is impossible to tell at all that this is a girl who has practiced fists and feet, but she is more like a charming big sister next door.

"Oh, my healing technique does not require any silver needles, nor does it require any pills." Meng Yun said lightly.

"There are a few merits to give to Mr. Ling."

"The sky follows the **, the tiger lies into the earth gate, and there is the sky in the north and the geese fall through the sky."

"Don't talk about ghosts in the south of the sky, the blue springs fall in the sky, the green hair cuts the outline, and the way back to the sea."

...

When Ling Qi heard the first sentence, a hint of confusion rose on his face, but then his face changed drastically. The more he listened, the more surprised he became. Even when he heard it, he was already full of shock on his face, and his hands were trembling.

Ling Sixue next to her was even more shocked. She loosened the brush in her hand and splashed the paint on the rice paper. She didn't react at all, as if she was shocked by Meng Yun's words and couldn't come back to her senses.

Ling Qi closed his eyes, the star power around him circling, and the star power surged in his body. About hundreds of breaths passed, he suddenly opened his eyes and slowly let out a long breath.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qi bowed deeply to Meng Yun: "Mr. Meng is really a god. I, Ling Qi, will never forget it!"

Meng Yun stood there with his hands behind his back, quietly enduring Ling Qi's bow, and said seriously: "It's nothing. Mr. Ling has been working hard for the country for many years, and his life has left secret injuries. Since you and I are destined to be, how can I ignore it?"

Although Ling Sixue's face was still shocked, she still looked at her grandfather with heartache, pulled her grandfather's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you..."

...

After saying that, Ling Sixue glared at Meng Yun, as if she was blaming him for how he could have been bowed to him by the old man.

Meng Yun smiled calmly and ignored it.

The little girl is really a little bit of a broken bridge when she begged him to take action. She had such a good attitude when she begged him to take action and she could do anything, but now she has returned to the temper of the lady.

Ling Qi pushed off his granddaughter's hand, looked at Meng Yun with his eyes as if he was so angry, and said with a smile.

"As for, as for! This mantra alone can already receive such a great gift from me."

"Your grandpa's injury is mainly divided into two causes, one is the secret injury left by forced exercises back then, and the other is the problem of his own exercises."

"My Ling family's martial arts have always had a disadvantage. Every time I practice, it will cause certain damage to my lungs. Although it is not as terrifying as the Seven Injury Fist, it is also a disease that accumulates a lot over time.

...

Ling Qi said, mentioning some things that he had never talked about in the past.

Ling Sixue's face changed. He was shocked just now because Meng Yun knew their skills so well, and he didn't know that his skills actually had some disadvantages.

"So, I have some problems with my heart?" Ling Sixue asked hurriedly.

Mr. Ling did not speak, but looked at Meng Yun. Meng Yun nodded and continued Ling's words and said: "According to the situation, if there is no strange adventure, there will be problems in your heart."

"It's just that your cultivation is too shallow and has not reached the level that affects the function of the lungs, so it has not been reflected."

After hearing this, Ling Sixue couldn't help but pout, looking a little dissatisfied. Her feelings were thanks to her weak cultivation, otherwise wouldn't she have to be like her grandfather?
Chapter completed!