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C7

Ling Hao laughed: "Your son, can he fail?"

Seeing his own child's confidence, Ling Changfeng said, "Kid, so you have already reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation overnight?"

With such cultivation speed, he had already risen two levels in just three to five days. No one would believe it even if word spread out.

Boom!

Ling Hao punched out, and the gigantic rocks that were far away shattered with a loud rumble.

"Good boy, your punch contained 5000 jins of strength."

Just as Ling Changfeng was startled, the father and son pair suddenly smelled a sweet scent.

The fragrance filled his nose, but it did not make him sick.

"Ling childe, I am here for today's appointment."

Ling Hao looked outside, to his surprise, it was Yang Linglong.

This domineering and interesting woman wasn't just speaking casually. From the looks of it, she had to drink this morning tea.

She was still dressed in purple, but today, she wasn't wearing a veil. Two maids stood to her left and right.

Ling Changfeng asked: "Hao'er, this is ?"

"Father, yesterday ?"

After he explained the sequence of events, Ling Changfeng suddenly got angry.

"Bastard, why aren't you inviting that lady in!"

"Oh, oh."

"Miss Yang, please come in."

Ling Hao laughed bitterly, his father's attitude did not give him any face at all.

Yang Linglong took small steps as he entered the courtyard. A glint flashed across his eyes when he saw the shattered pieces of stone on the ground.

"Good morning, Uncle."

Ling Changfeng watched as the woman spoke in an honest tone, she did not put on any airs, and her face was bright and beautiful.

Then, looking at the way she looked at her son, she thought, "Good boy, you're even stronger than me."

Ling Changfeng immediately welcomed them. He was afraid that there were no ingredients in the house.

"Hao'er, you two continue chatting. I'll go to the kitchen to make something for you."

Ling Hao nodded.

"No need, I'm here for my morning tea. One cup will do."

Ling Changfeng was startled, as if he understood something.

"Uh, you guys chat, I suddenly forgot. I'm going out for a trip."

After saying that, Ling Changfeng walked out of the door, thinking, I shouldn't be interfering with young people's matters as an old guy.

If such a beautiful Girl were to fall for Hao'er, it would truly be a blessing!

Only Ling Hao and Yang Linglong were left in the room, her two maids were thrown outside the door.

"What is your purpose?"

Ling Hao went straight to the point. They had met yesterday morning, and after thinking about it, how could someone as low profile as him pay attention to him?

What was this woman's intention?

Yang Linglong took a sip of the tea, put down the teacup, and laughed: "Ling childe, you have concealed your strength well, if it wasn't for this little girl who unintentionally discovered you, you would have been hidden for a long time."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Fierce Tiger Fist, an Inferior Grade Martial Skill. Even though you were at the 3rd level of Qi Condensation, you were actually able to form a godly form."

"This is nothing. Our Psionic Flame Clan's young talents are like carp in a river, we can easily execute it with our profound cultivation level."

"The important thing is that you have understood the meaning of the Fist Sect. I am very curious about your past."

Ling Hao listened to her carefully, and suddenly realized that he had accidentally revealed his fist faction's spirit yesterday. After being discovered by this woman, he had to be more careful in the future.

The field immediately fell into silence.

Yang Linglong smiled sweetly and turned to look at Ling Hao.

"Miss Yang, I don't know what's going on. What fist faction? I only casually threw a punch, I didn't expect to be praised so much by this lady, I'm really flattered."

"That Ling childe admitted that he's a genius. Alright, why did you hide it for four years?"

"For the past four years, you have suffered through a lot of coldness. You have been alienated by the past childhood sweethearts of the Girl.

Yang Linglong continued: "A few days ago, you made a bet with the True Yang Realm Instructor Bai Han.

Ling Hao was shocked.

This girl understood her so well. Who was she?

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