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Although Qin Dongxue was hiding and premonition, Ling Yun knew that Mr. Cui must have had some things with her, but Qin Dongxue didn't want to tell Ling Yun about these things in person.

The fact is indeed true. In Mr. Cui's opinion, Qin Qiuyue is not here, so Qin Dongxue, as Qin Qiuyue's sister, was Ling Yun's only elder before Ling Yun recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown. This time, Mr. Cui came to see Ling Yun, to tell him about Ling Yun's life experience and took him to the Ling family in the capital to meet Ling Lie, and to return to his ancestors and return to his hometown. If he told Ling Yun about this without permission from Qin Dongxue, it would be inappropriate.

Let’s not say that the Qin family is a big family that is not inferior to the Ling family. Even if Ling Yun is just an adopted son of an ordinary family now, if you want him to recognize his ancestors, you still have to get the consent of the elders of Ling Yun’s family, right?

Therefore, in order not to cause Qin Dongxue's misunderstanding and unnecessary trouble, Mr. Cui thought very thoughtfully and did everything he could. When he came here in the morning, he simply expressed his identity and purpose, very formal and serious about Qin Dongxuegou Tongguo.

Of course, it is impossible for Mr. Cui to talk nonsense in front of others about such an important matter. He was outside the villa with Qin Dongxue, using voice transmission to communicate, and no third party knew about it.

Mr. Cui was very satisfied with the result of the two private communication, and Qin Dongxue was also very satisfied. As long as there is enough evidence to prove that Ling Yun is the blood of the Ling family and Ling Yun is willing to recognize his ancestors, Qin Dongxue will not stop him. Everything is up to Ling Yun himself.

When Ling Yun thought of his life experience, he might be revealed immediately, and he felt an inexplicable excitement and a sense of anxiety.

"Young young man...uh, little guy..."

"Little... Lingyun..."

Ling Yun remembers it very much. Every time Mr. Cui called him, he would almost unconsciously or habitually shout "Little..." first, and then suddenly swallow the subsequent words back into his stomach, and then use "little guy" or "Ling Yun" instead.

Ling Yun didn't take it seriously before. Now, whenever Mr. Cui called him, he would naturally want to call him "young master". It was just because the time was not ripe, or Mr. Cui was afraid of causing some misunderstandings from Ling Yun. So he stopped abruptly and changed his words halfway.

"Auntie, if you have nothing else, then I'll go see Mr. Cui now!"

Ling Yun felt his blood heat up and couldn't help but clench his fists. He was eager to know who his parents were, and what kind of shocking changes they encountered eighteen years ago. He would have no choice but to throw himself away!

"Go, when I come back, my aunt will take you to see something!" A faint mist rose in Qin Dongxue's beautiful eyes, but it was filled with comfort and encouragement.

"Auntie, for such a big thing, I think you should go with me. You are my elder, and there are some important things. You should make your decision."

Qin Dongxue treated Ling Yun better than his aunt. Her mother was not here, so Ling Yun naturally hoped that Qin Dongxue would be present in such a matter of recognizing her relatives.

Unexpectedly, Qin Dongxue gave Ling Yun a coquettish look and said coquettishly: "When did others get the idea about your affairs? From beginning to end, everything is up to you! Go quickly, go quickly and come back quickly! Don't let your aunt wait for a long time!"

Qin Dongxue understands Lingyun very well.

"Hehe..." Ling Yun scratched his head embarrassedly, nodded first, and then whispered: "Auntie, it's best not to let Lingyu know about this matter..."

"Don't worry, my aunt knows it..." Qin Dongxue raised her slender hand, tapped Ling Yun's forehead lightly, and said with a smile.

Qin Dongxue stood outside the door of Villa No. 1, watching Ling Yun leave by car. Her eyes became complicated and hazy. Finally, she sighed quietly: "Hey, stinky brat, you are indeed a descendant of the Ling family. Although it is a good thing that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, do you know, as the son of Ling Xiao and the saint of the Demon Sect, how many hardships will you go through in the future... Ling Yun drove the car personally and pulled Tang Meng, and was almost running a red light all the way, and soon arrived at the place where Mr. Cui lives.

This is the eastern suburb of Qingshui City, an extremely ordinary courtyard. It is very remote. Further east, it is a wilderness, but it is very quiet and the surrounding environment is also very elegant.

"Brother Yun, is Mr. Cui living here?" After looking at Mr. Cui's residence, Tang Meng asked with a lip before he got off the car.

"You know what's wrong, this is called Xiao Yinwenyu!"

Before Ling Yun got off the car, he felt a familiar and powerful aura, which shocked him!

Ling Yun didn't turn off the engine, so he opened the door and got out of the car, threw the car keys to Tang Meng, and said, "You go and do your business first. I'll call you later and you can pick me up."

After Tang Meng drove away, Ling Yun took a few deep breaths, calmed down, then walked to the door and knocked on the door gently.

The courtyard gate opened in response to the sound, and Cui Lao's purple face was revealed inside the door. Ling Yun could see that Cui Lao was very excited now.

"Little... little guy, you're finally here, come in quickly!" Old Cui's lips trembled a little.

"Old Cui, I didn't get home until noon, so I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Ling Yun flashed into the house, not knowing what to say for a while.

The two of them came into the house, and Mr. Cui warmly greeted Ling Yun to sit down, and then they were about to serve Ling Yun's tea and water.

"Old Cui, I'm not thirsty, you don't have to work hard..." Ling Yun hurriedly stopped him and said.

He had too many things to ask Mr. Cui, where was the mood to drink water?

Mr. Cui was still busy, and laughed at the same time, saying, "Although this place is not my home, I rented it out last time. I rented it for three months. I left in a hurry last time, so I didn't return it. I cleaned it all morning this morning before I cleaned it up..."

"This is your first time. How can you do without tea? This is the tea I brought to you specifically. You have to taste it..."

Mr. Cui was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but he was busy with his hands and quickly brewed tea for Lingyun. It was indeed a good tea, and the fragrance was so refreshing.

This is the Biluochun that Ling Lie, the old man of the Ling family, loves to drink the most. Of course, it is a good tea.

"Little... Little guy, I have brought you a lot of gifts this time. You sit here first, I'll bring it to you now..."

Mr. Cui brought tea to Ling Yun and immediately entered his bedroom. He quickly took out the inappropriate bag he had carried yesterday. After putting down his shoulder bag, he turned around and walked in.

That familiar and powerful aura came from Mr. Cui’s bedroom.

"Don't look at this thing, it's really heavy..." Old Cui hugged a long wooden box and said with a smile.

Seeing this wooden box, Ling Yun was shocked and stood up!

Because Ling Yun once saw such a wooden box when Ling Yun and his family moved to Qingshuiwan villa, the wooden box that Qin Qiuyue asked him to move by himself was exactly the same!

One and a half meters long, thirty centimeters square!

The spiritual energy is exactly the same, but the spiritual energy released by this wooden box is even more powerful and extremely pure, and it is the vitality of the wood spiritual energy!

"Old Cui, this is..."

"Haha. Little guy, don't be excited at first, sit down and wait for me to tell you slowly..." Old Cui worked hard for a while. His speech finally returned to nature. He said to Ling Yun with a smile.

After saying that, Mr. Cui bent down and first picked up the inappropriate big shoulder bag. He placed it on the coffee table between the two, and then sat down.

Mr. Cui reached into his arms, touched his pocket, and first took out an ICBC bank card and handed it to Ling Yun.

"The clinic is open, this is a small gift for you, take it first..."

Ling Yun knew this kind of bank card, and he himself had one, which was the Supreme VIp card of ICBC. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he was not pretentious and raised his hand and picked up the bank card.

"There are 500 million US dollars in this card..." Mr. Cui said lightly.

"Ga?!" Even if Ling Yun has good cultivation, he was shocked to death, with 500 million US dollars?!

According to the current exchange rate, this is at least 3 billion yuan!

This is a small gift?!

"Look at this again..." Mr. Cui said, and smiled and opened the zipper of the bag. Ling Yun looked closely and found that it was a large bundle of cloth, a thread-covered book with a black cover.

But this bundle of cloth shocked Ling Yun even more because he had seen this kind of cloth. The Tiansha Organization's Tian Saint Maiden, the Demon Sect's Saint Maiden, was made of this material, whether it was worn by her body or the two ribbons on her arms.

However, there is a little difference. Although the cloth that Mr. Cui brought to him was woven with the same silk thread, it was thicker and opaque than the saint of the Demon Sect.

"God, if that 500 million US dollars is compared with this bundle of cloth, it is indeed a small gift..." Ling Yun said shockedly.

Mr. Cui was very happy. He said with a smile: "Little guy, when I came to Qingshui City last time and when I was fighting with you, I saw that your clothes were chopped up casually. I had to change my clothes after a fight. I was anxious and brought this to you. How about it? Are you still satisfied?"

How could Ling Yun be dissatisfied? This is really personal care.

Mr. Cui smiled faintly and said, "This is made of silk spitted by the black gold demon silkworm. In the world, except for the Demon Sect, it is probably...well, I can get it for you!"

This was the love-skinned thing that was given to Ling Xiao as clothes when the saint of the Demon Sect and Ling Xiao were in love. Mr. Cui said of course that he was full of confidence.

"Hehe, thank you Mr. Cui, please be satisfied, absolutely satisfied..."

"What is this?" Ling Yun pointed to the thread-covered book and asked Mr. Cui.

Mr. Cui smiled faintly and said, "This is a secret book of martial arts. I don't know if you can use it. However, after you take it back, you can see if it is useful..."

"Oh..." Ling Yun nodded and responded. He was not very interested in the secrets of this martial arts, and he was not short of martial arts.

Finally, Ling Yun stared at the long wooden box.

Although he has reached the eighth level of body training, his spiritual consciousness has become more concise and his Yin and Yang eyes have also improved, he still cannot see through what is inside this mysterious wooden box!
Chapter completed!