Urban Immortal Doctor Chapter 986

Yin Ping turned his head to look, and when he saw Chen Jiarong, he smiled warmly and walked up to him.

"Haha, young master Rong, long time no see." Yin Ping cupped his fists and said.

"What, you're here to see my master again?" Chen said.

Yin Ping looked a little embarra.s.sed as he laughed, "Hehe, I am ashamed. The last time I went to the Flowery School, I was instructed by Old Ling. I had quite a breakthrough in my mystical arts, but I didn't see Old Ling for the past few times."

Hearing this, Chen Jiarong smiled. "Master is usually too busy, but you came today by chance. My master is cultivating at the top of the mountain, and we will be back at sunset."

"Ah?" Really? "That's great. Young master Rong, I really don't know how to thank you. I met Elder Ling last time with your help. You really are my benefactor."

Chen Jiaorong waved his hand and smiled. "We are all martial artists, there is no need to be so polite. You have come from the mainland many times already. If you can help, then help out."

In fact, Yin Ping had come to the Flower Door at least five or six times. Except for the second time, Chen Jiaorong who helped him bring him in, and he never had the chance to see Ling Chong again.

In the world of mystical arts, Ling Chong was almost the first person to be handed over to the south of China. The rise of mystical arts was mainly in the south, so Yin Ping could be considered to be sincere in seeking advice.

However, he was the strongest hunter in the Red Fiery Division, but no one bought him when he came to the Flower Gate. He was always busy refining arrays, and the disciples in the sect didn't even pay him any attention as they came to the Flower Gate again and again.

Even so, he still persevered, hoping to see Ling Chong fail once. One must know that for a mystical cultivator, it was a great honor to meet a person at the top of the profound arts world.

So when he heard what Chen had said, Yin Ping was touched. He said with grat.i.tude, "Young master, I …" "I really don't know how to express my thanks. So, as long as you encounter any problems on the mainland, I, Yin Ping, will do my best to help you!"

Chen Jiairong nodded, "Haha, you are being too polite, Mr. Yin. I remember you are here …" A hunting team? "

"That's right. We, the Crimson Flame Group, have some reputation in the hunting world. If Young Master Rong needs a beast spirit, I, Yin Ping, will never refuse." Yin Ping said.

Chen Jiairong laughed. "Hahaha, that's a bit too much. If we need anything, we will buy it for the same price. How can we take advantage of others?"

"Of course, with the sect's strength and wealth, a mere beast spirit is nothing. Just the mystical techniques of their disciples are already priceless treasures!"

Hearing Yin Ping's words, Chen Jiaorong was very proud. He had to admit that Yin Ping's ability to talk was no less than anyone else's. He comforted Chen Jiaorong with just a few words.

Chen said with a smile, "Haha, Mr. Yin is so good at talking. How about this, don't wait here, let's go to my office for a cup of tea." It just so happens that I have something to talk to Master about. I'll bring you there later. "

"Ah?" "Then …" "Hehe, then I'll accept it."

The two walked into Chen's room. Yin Ping looked around and couldn't help but feel envious. Although the Crimson Fire group was very rich, compared to Chen's room, his was still considered inferior.

The room was decorated in an extremely elegant manner. There were mahogany tables, chairs, screens, and beds. The room was made of expensive materials, and Yin Ping's room was made of gold and silver.

Chen asked the servant to serve him a pot of tea. The two of them had a pleasant conversation, and Chen was feeling a little fl.u.s.tered. It was a good time to chat with other people, and Yin Ping was good at talking, so they chatted for almost an hour.

"Hehe, this means that Mister Yin is young and promising. This Crimson Fire Group is one of the top hunting teams in China. It's not easy for someone of your age to support the entire hunting team." Chen said.

"Brother Rong, you are too kind. We are all living in the martial arts world, so it is not really a big achievement. The only real achievement is martial arts or mystical arts. Compared to Brother Rong, I am like the difference between heaven and earth." Yin Ping said.

Chen waved his hand. "Ah, that's not right. My power is only dependent on my master's teachings. Vice Captain Yin is reliant on himself. We are now friends. You are welcome to come to the Flower Gate often."

"Really? That's great, haha, Brother Rong, how could I, Yin Ping, be worthy of talking to the head disciple of the Flowerflower Sect as a friend? " Yin Ping laughed.

When friends make friends with the four seas, Vice Captain Yin doesn't need to be polite, "said Chen, looking at the time and saying," My master should be back by now. Vice Captain Yin, I have something important to report to Master, I will take you to the Sovereign's study room later.

"Of course, of course, Brother Rong. I'm just trying to find Elder Ling to talk about the Dao of Mystical Theory. I'm not busy, so I'm not busy at all."

As the two walked out of the study, Chen took Yin Ping to another loft in the mansion. They knocked twice and heard a low but confident voice coming from inside.

"Come in."

Yin Ping heard the voice of the Sect Leader, Ling Chong Jue. He stood up and tidied up his collar.

Chen turned around and gestured Yin Ping to wait for a while. After all, Chen had to report something important first. Yin Ping quickly nodded to signal Yin Ping to go in first.

Chen did not forget to close the door behind him as he pushed open the door and entered.

The room was thick with books. The mahogany tables, cabinets, sofas and tea tables were all made of mahogany. Furthermore, they were made from fine Hainan Yellow Rosewood.

In the rich and powerful families, there were very few who had such decorations. It was luxurious and low-key, expensive but not ostentatious.

The last time Yin Ping saw Ling Chong, he was in the living room of the Flower Gate, and did not see Ling Chong's study room. The last time Yin Ping saw Ling Chong, was in the living room of the Flower Gate, and did not see Ling Chong's study room.

Although Chen Jiairong had a good status in the Flowery School, and he was Ling Chong's eldest disciple, he still treated his master with great respect. In front of his master, he paid a lot of attention to his manners and even the etiquette.

He cupped his fist and said, "Master, I have something to report to you."

In front of the mahogany desk sat an old man in his seventies. In his hands were two steel b.a.l.l.s with a blue background. Compared to the people who were playing with the walnuts, he seemed less tacky and more elegant. His hair was almost entirely white, and scattered on his shoulders. However, he was neatly combed, and although there was an old look on his face, his face was red and his aura was extremely good. His tiger-like eyes gave off an imposing aura, and even a 20-30 year old youth would not be able to look him in the eye …

Comparing.

The old man was the Magnificent Flower Sect's Master, Ling Chong Jue, and also the Master of Chen Family, Long Ao Xue.

In these past few years, although the Flowers Sect was known as the number one power in southern China, Ling Chong did not do anything.

Ever since his strength had reached a high level, Ling Chong Jue placed more emphasis on cultivation and recuperation, and did not advocate a fierce fight. He even allowed his disciples to minimize conflicts with the outside world, and focused more of their energy on their own cultivation and their businesses.

So, to the outside world, Ling Chong was definitely not a symbol, but no one had heard of the things he did, and there were even some who suspected that Ling Chong had long retired from the underworld. Currently, the real manager of the Flowers Sect was Chen Yongquan, of course, Ling Chong did not care about these things.

Hearing the voice of Chen, Ling Chong Jue opened his eyes slightly. His fierce eyes were full of dignity, but they were filled with gentleness and benevolence. This was also the embodiment of cultivation.

"Jia Rong, you're back?" Didn't you go to Miao Jiang to find Ao Xue? " While Ling Chong was speaking, his lips seemed to be slightly parted, but his words were very clear and full of confidence. It sounded very shocking.

"Master, I … Sigh, "as he said that, Chen Jiaorong directly knelt in front of Ling Chong Jue," Your disciple has lost face for you.

Hearing that, Ling Chong Jue opened his eyes wide, obviously surprised by Chen Jiaorong's action.

Although he had his own temper and personality, he was still a young man after all. Ling Chong understood that, so he had never seen him kneel in front of him before.

"Jia Rong, get up and speak. You're the eldest disciple of the Flowerflower School, what kind of appearance do you have?" Ling Chong Jue said.

However, Chen Jiarong shook his head vigorously and said with tears in his eyes, "Master, your disciple is too ashamed to go to Miao Jiang … After losing face for the Flower Door, please punish me, Master. "

Ling Chong Jue frowned slightly: "Huh? Just tell me what exactly is going on. " Chen took a deep breath and said, "This time in Miao Jiang, I was in charge of a project for film and television. There was also a partner in this project, a company from Fengbei, Lin Family Pictures. I thought it was for my own benefit, but I didn't expect …" Lin Zichen, the chairman of Lin's Shadow Industry, actually peeked at him

Ao Xue's beauty, she has a bad intention. "

However, Chen Jiaorong could see the slight trace of displeasure on his Master's face. He hurriedly said, "Disciple stopped and warned Lin Zichen, but not only did Lin Zichen not listen, he even beat me!"

"Oh? Jia Rong, your strength should have reached the peak of the Na Yuan level, right? He's just a merchant, how could he be a match for you? " Ling Chong Jue asked.

Chen Jiairong bit his lips as he thought about it and said, "Master, have you ever heard of Master Lin? This Chairman Lin is the number one person on the Chinese Heaven Martial Ranking, Master Lin! "

"Lin …" "Master Lin?" Ling Chong Jue's eyes widened and his face was filled with surprise. The number one person on the Heavenly Martial Ranking … It was one thing for an ordinary person to say that he had never heard of it, but he was the number one person in the Southern Mystic Techniques, how could he not have heard of this Lord Lin?

"Master, have you heard of Master Lin?"

Ling Chong Jue ignored Chen Jiaorong's words and fell into deep thoughts.

After a moment, Ling Chong Jue looked at his own disciple and shook his head slightly, "Family honor, this matter... You must not have spoken the truth before me, right? " Hearing his Master's words, Chen Jiairong was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he felt guilty.

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