The burly old man didn't expect that his old friend would stand up for a young man in his twenties. Once upon a time, even if the municipal party secretary came here to visit, Mr. Yu could sit steadily. Only those old men and a few experts from the provincial party committee were qualified to let Mr. Yu stand up to greet him.

He couldn't help but think about this young man and looked at it carefully. His appearance was not outstanding, but he could only describe it as ordinary, but he had a very special temperament that could attract people's attention, especially those eyes. He actually saw a sense of steady, thick and other charm from it. He just looked back and saw the "tiger turned back" in the tiger fist, plus the aura of killing people for half a lifetime of war, even a martial artist with good martial arts cultivation had to avoid the sharp edge. But strangely, this young man had no feeling at all, his eyes were gentle and calm, and he was strolling in the garden, and he was calm.

Not simple, not simple!

The burly old man was amazed in his heart, and then he restrained the astonishment on his face and stood up. After all, he was Mr. Yu's distinguished guest, so it was reasonable to stand up to greet him.

At this moment, a young and beautiful girl, who was tall, just walked to the door of the house and happened to see this scene. Her eyes were so beautiful that she was surprised. Who was this young man? She actually asked grandpa and Grandpa Yu to stand up to greet her. She searched her memories carefully, and seemed to have no impression of this young man. She immediately stopped and stood at the door.

Seeing Mr. Yu stand up, Ling Yu couldn't help but feel moved. Although he saved his life, with his identity and age, there was no need to make such a gesture. However, when the old man next to him stood up and looked at him with a smile, Ling Yu was a little confused. He asked the two old men to stand up to greet him. What kind of virtue can he do?

Ling Yu immediately strode up and greeted Mr. Yu and said, "Hello, Mr. Yu!"

"Hehe, Ling Yu, this is an old friend of mine. Just call him Mr. Li."

Yu Qian also felt the temperament of Ling Yu, which changed a lot compared to the first time. The impression left last time was not clear, with only a vague image, but this time it was enough to give him a very deep impression.

"Hello Mr. Li!" Ling Yu hurriedly said hello to Mr. Li.

"Haha, I said who is Ling Yu who was mentioned by Old Man Yu? It turned out to be you. Okay, the young man is very energetic. Have you practiced some boxing skills?"

Mr. Li's voice is cheerful and full of energy, giving people a feeling of decisiveness.

"Old Li, I have practiced the Bird and Snake Fist, which means I practice it casually, and I am not very proficient." Ling Yu replied honestly.

"Snake Fist? Who taught you?" Old Li's face changed slightly, as if he had heard something that shocked him, and immediately asked hurriedly.

Mr. Li’s reaction made Ling Yu and Yu Qian very surprised.

Ling Yu understood that Mr. Li must have had some experiences related to the Crimson Fist, so he had this reaction and immediately said: "It was taught by my uncle, and my uncle's Crimson Fist was taught by a Taoist priest in You Fang."

"Master You Fang?" Old Li frowned slightly, muttered to himself, and then his eyes became extremely sharp, and he looked at Ling Yu and said, "Ling Yu, you practice the Bird Snake Fist for me, I am very important to the old man."

As expected, Ling Yu certainly would not refuse. He immediately put the bag in his hand on a stone bench, retreated ten feet away, stood up a stud, and then slaughtered the bird and snake fist.

When Mr. Yu saw Mr. Li's expression, he felt a move in his heart and immediately had an answer.

The girl standing at the door looked at Ling Yu practicing the snake fist, and her eyes were shining with strange light.

After practicing a set of bird and snake fist, Ling Yu stopped his skills and stood on the spot, calmed down the turbulent blood, and then looked at the contemplative Mr. Li.

"It was him. I didn't expect him to become a monk. No wonder I have been looking for him for decades and there is no news. Whether it is your choice, I can only respect it."

Mr. Li's eyes were far away, as if he had recalled a past event in the past, and sighed softly.

"Old man Li, is that Taoist priest You Fang the same as Xie Daoren, the guard captain you used to be in the army?"

Mr. Yu knew something about Mr. Li and asked immediately.

Only Ling Yu was confused. Since the experience that Mr. Li did not fall within his own earthly clone, he had no idea.

"It's him. When he was a little Taoist priest, I took him with me. Unexpectedly, decades later, he would go back to be a Taoist priest." Old Li sighed.

"Haha, Old Man Li, don't be sad, this is his choice. Maybe he is still happy to be a Taoist priest of You Fang with Yiyun Yehe. Compared to him, we old men are all ordinary people!"

Mr. Yu smiled.

"After knowing his news, I'm just thinking. Ling Yu, tell me about my uncle's situation?" Old Li smiled casually, and the gloom between his eyebrows seemed to be with the wind.

Ling Yu felt aroused in his heart, and he understood that an old man like Mr. Li was very nostalgic. Otherwise, he would not have been worried about the things he had done back then for so many years. As Xie Daoren's apprentice, Mr. Li would naturally take it seriously and even transfer the regret of owing his subordinates to his uncle.

Ling Yu immediately told his uncle about his situation in detail.

"I didn't expect that Daoren had trained such an excellent soldier for the country. I didn't know at all, okay." Mr. Li laughed happily and finally said three good words.

Ling Yu felt very calm and understood that his uncle had such an old man behind his back, and his days would definitely be much better in the future. Unfortunately, his uncle did not stay in the army, otherwise

"Grandpa, it's been a long time since I saw you so happy!"

The girl standing at the door walked over, and the pleasant sound of a wind chime suddenly attracted Ling Yu's gaze.

He had long noticed the existence of this girl, but there were two old men just now, so it was difficult to take their attention away.

Although he saw the girl's appearance through the earth clone, watching it up close again still made him feel awesome. His tall and graceful figure and extremely pretty face made Ling Yu know what a true peerless beauty is.

However, Ling Yu was lost in his mind for a moment and returned to peace. Although this girl is a beauty of misfortune, Sister Xiaoya still occupies an absolute position in Ling Yu's heart. Even the person in front of him could not leave a deep impression on him. Of course, it was not that he was so immunized to beauty, but that his feelings for Sister Xiaoya had reached a rock solid level.

The girl was a little surprised to Ling Yu. No boy could resist her charm in front of her. Even those elites of the upper class who had excellent cultivation and amazing concentration would lose their minds for a while after seeing her for the first time.

"Haha, of course grandpa is happy. Xiao Yao, come and meet Ling Yu. I think you should be classmates in the same school!"

When Mr. Li saw his granddaughter coming, he smiled generously.

"Ling Yu, I have heard of your name in school. It's so well-known. Even a playboy like Zhang Song is managed by you. Haha, my name is Li Xiaoyao, you can call me Xiaoyao."

The girl spoke very generously, and then she seemed to stretch out a slender white jade hand.

The little demon is indeed a fairy-like person.

"I'll call you little demon!"

Ling Yu didn't expect that the girl was from the same school. She was a little surprised. She seemed to have never heard of it before. She immediately reached out and held her soft little hand, then opened it easily without any pretending, hesitation, and any other thoughts. She looked like flowing water, and was naturally free and easy.

This surprised Li Xiaoyao even more. She could feel that Ling Yu had absolutely no other thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit of affection for Ling Yu.

When the two old men next to him saw this scene, they couldn't help but look admiring.

"Sister Little Demon, Sister Little Demon, come and help wash vegetables!"

Suddenly, a cute girl with sunny sunshine ran out of the house, screaming loudly, her voice was glutinous and crisp.

However, when she saw that there was a stranger in the yard, she immediately spit out her pink tongue and closed her mouth, looked at Ling Yu curiously, then her eyes lit up, and she recognized Ling Yu, and said in surprise: "Brother Ling Yu, my name is Yu Xianglian. You can call me Xianglian or sister Xianglian hehe!"

Seeing such a cute and beautiful girl, Ling Yu smiled and said, "Then I will call you Sister Xianglian."

"Brother Ling Yu, you can eat the food cooked by my grandma later. It's delicious. Sister Xiao Yao, let's go in and wash the vegetables." Yu Xianglian pulled Li Xiao Yao and left, saying

Seeing Li Xiaoyao and Yu Xianglian enter, Ling Yu withdrew his gaze and immediately remembered that he had not taken out the things he brought to Mr. Yu. He immediately took out the small wooden box from the plastic bag on the stone bench and said to Yu Qian: "Old Yu, I didn't bring anything this time. I just bought a small thing from the fritters market. I want to ask Mr. Yu to take a look."

Looking at the antique small wooden box, it attracted the attention of the two old men.

Mr. Yu's interest was suddenly attracted by the hook. He was very obsessed with antiques and had a special lid. After taking the small wooden box, he immediately looked forward to opening the lid. A rustic brochure was placed inside, with a little yellow cover and it was quite complete.

There is no text on the cover, which makes Yu Qian feel a little disappointed. In addition to the contents of the ancient books, the value of the ancient books is also related to the cover.

Of course, his disappointment did not appear. He took out the booklet, looked through it gently, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a lost voice: "This is Cuban language, and it is the earliest form of fonts."

Perhaps because he realized that he had lost his composure, Yu Qian turned his eyes away from the booklet and looked at Ling Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, although the research value of this ancient book is difficult to predict, in the eyes of antique lovers, the collection value is not high. It seems that you don't know how to collect it!"

Ling Yu smiled and said, "Old Yu, because of this, this ancient book is a secret bead in my hands. If it is in my hands, it is a priceless treasure. So please accept the little intentions of my younger generation."

Giving gifts requires strategy. Ling Yu identified Mr. Yu’s weaknesses. He knew that Mr. Yu had encountered a bottleneck in the research of Cuban language. If there was this ancient book, I thought there would be a breakthrough.

"You little guy, I, an old man, can still accept your gift." With Mr. Li aside, Yu Qian still couldn't bear to face.

Mr. Li laughed and said, "I said to Old Man Yu, don't be hypocritical. Just treat Ling Yu as his junior. Why do you do so much trouble?"

After being told by Mr. Li, Mr. Yu blushed, but when he thought about it, he immediately smiled and said, "Ling Yu, you can find this ancient book, and you want to know something about Cuban language?"
Chapter completed!