He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Su Han came up aggressively and grabbed Ling Yun's other hand, "Brother Ling knew me first!"

"He promised me first!"

"stop fighting!"

The two girls were interrupted by him, but they still looked at each other unconvinced and refused to let go at all.

Ling Yun pulled the two girls to sit on his lap, looked at Yuan Ming, and then looked at Su Han: "Hanhan, it was indeed Yuan Ming who came to me first today. I promised her, and I can't go back on my word."

"My mother said that she was wearing black stockings today..." Su Han said softly with his head down.

Noticing Ling Yun's interest, Yuan Ming immediately took Ling Yun's hand and placed it on her thigh: "I can wear it too!"

"Come on, this kind of thing is only for wearing at home. If you go out, wrap yourself up tightly!"

Both girls knew that he was very possessive. Although Su Han was unhappy in her heart, she had to pretend to be happy. However, she would be unhappy if she let it go.

After going out, Su Han pounced on Yuan Ming.

"I'll strangle you, you big cow!"

"Wow!"

Ling Yun felt a little annoyed after hearing this, so he simply closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing. Even if it was useless, it could help him kill the boring time.

In the evening, Ling Yun closed the door, changed into fresh clothes, and prepared to leave the village with Yuan Ming.

Because they had to go over a hill to get out, fortunately the motorcycle was barely drivable, so Lingyun carried her up the mountain according to the route he remembered.

When they passed the road where Xiao Fan was buried, Yuan Ming hugged Ling Yun's waist tightly and muttered, "Why are you suddenly cold?"

"What are you afraid of? I can catch ghosts. Even if some dirty creature comes, it's okay."

"Whoa, stop it!"

Yuan Ming is an extroverted but timid girl, and her acceptance of this kind of thing is even less than Shen Qiaoling.

After getting on the main road, Ling Yun followed the navigation on her phone and drove to the restaurant where she had made a reservation.

"Doctor Ling, why don't you use your phone? You're like an old man."

Ling Yun was also depressed because the mobile phone in the main world could not be used here.

Yes, it is completely unusable. Now it can’t even be turned on. If Xiaoxi hadn’t reminded him, he would have thought it was broken.

"Anyway, in the village, why would I need a cell phone?"

"You've never used it before?"

"No, save yourself the trouble."

"Oh, if only I had your mentality, so extraordinary."

Ling Yun curled his lips. He was an extremely vulgar man who loved women and could not transcend the mundane world.

Since we were all students, it was naturally impossible to book a nice place. There weren't many people coming, just about 20 in total, and we booked a private room with a large table.

As soon as I opened the door of the box, I found that most of the people inside had already arrived.

"Our Yuan University beauty is here! Oh, and she brought her boyfriend with her?"

A handsome boy with dyed yellow hair smiled and joked. Ling Yun originally thought that he was the one who harassed Yuan Ming, but unexpectedly Yuan Ming smiled and pulled him over.

"Sister Ting, are you here alone?"

"Of course, you think I'm as beautiful as you and can find such a handsome boyfriend."

female?

Ling Yun saw Zhou Jing's shadow in a trance, and then he suddenly realized.

He is the villain. The character of Huangmao either does not exist or it is just me. I am destined to never meet a male Huangmao.

This yellow-haired girl called Sister Ting had been looking at Ling Yun since he sat down, and didn't even look at Yuan Ming twice.

"Stop looking, what are you looking at!"

Yuan Ming blocked her view and wrinkled her nose fiercely.

"What are you doing? You've already brought it out, but why don't you let people admire it?" Chen Ting had medium-length hair, a low voice, neutral clothing, and a flat chest. She looked like she could easily be mistaken for a boy. "What do you call a handsome guy?"

"Lingyun." Yuan Ming answered first.

"The dormitory sisterhood we've had for more than a year in college is just broken like that, right?" Chen Ting rolled her eyes.

"That's different."

Yuan Ming held his head high, enjoying the jealous gazes of the girls, then looked at Ling Yun's smiling face, feeling extremely happy that he had come up with this idea.

Suddenly, a loud horn sounded downstairs. Several boys who were familiar with the sound ran to the window and waved to the people below after seeing the car.

"That showoff is here again."

Chen Ting took a sip of juice and said, "He's afraid that others won't know he has a car."

Yuan Ming's expression also turned a little bad.

After a while, a young man dressed somewhat fancy walked in.

I thought it would be a scene of pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face, but when the young man saw Ling Yun, his face suddenly changed. He then looked him up and down several times before asking tentatively.

"Is your last name Ling?"

"Correct."

The young man's face twitched slightly for a moment. Seeing how close he was to Yuan Ming, he guessed something and immediately put on a smile: "Little brother Hu Fujin, it turns out to be Brother Ling. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the outside of the village to pick you and your sister-in-law up!"

what's going on?

Yuan Ming blinked in a daze. How come things were completely different from what she thought?

She looked at Ling Yun. Could it be that he had done something in advance?

Ling Yun was also puzzled, but after all, he was more intelligent and guessed a few things.

Things like pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face will never happen to him. He is a villain with great luck, and these are the treatments of a "protagonist".

The meal started in a very subtle atmosphere. Halfway through the meal, Ling Yun followed Hu Fujin out at his crazy look.

When they reached the balcony outside, Hu Fujin performed an internal etiquette for Ling Yun - this was a signature etiquette from a lower-ranking person to a higher-ranking one.

The organization is made up of women, but there are also subordinates on the periphery. The Hu family is one of them, helping to manage some industries.

"Don't be so arrogant. Are you afraid that the organization is too open?"

"Don't dare..."

Hu Fujin wiped the sweat from his forehead. The master in front of him had an extremely high status and was the only male in the organization.

The rumors became more and more outrageous, and he has become the man of the current eldest sister of the organization.

"Okay, if there's nothing wrong, don't make a fuss about it."

"it is good."

Hu Fujin seemed to have something else to say, but Ling Yun felt embarrassed when he saw him wanting to say something but not wanting to. He said impatiently, "If you have something to say, come on."

"Well, I definitely didn't do anything to my sister-in-law, and my words were very polite, but... I just talked a little too much."

"Put your face closer."

Hu Fujin closed his eyes and moved closer, but Ling Yun slapped him to the ground.

"Next time I see you flirting with girls, I'll chop off your little bird!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Hu Fujin stood up with tears of gratitude, bowed repeatedly, then ran out to pay the bill and prepare to leave.

His face was so swollen that he naturally didn't have the face to go back and eat.

He drove away quietly this time, not daring to honk the horn of his sports car arrogantly anymore.

Ling Yun hates people who show off the most, because in his eyes, only he is qualified to show off, no one else is.

Back in the box, although the other students were curious about why Hu Fujin didn't come, no one dared to ask Ling Yun. After all, even the always arrogant and conceited Hu Fujin called himself a younger brother.

Yuan Ming enjoyed the meal very much. After saying goodbye to his classmates, he didn't want to leave. He took out his cell phone and asked Su Han where he was shopping.

Liaocheng is quite large and has a wide range of entertainment facilities. When the women in the village come out, they usually hang out in the city.

When Su Han learned that Ling Yun was also coming, he immediately sent a location.

When the three girls met, they happily went shopping together. Only Ling Yun stood aside with his hands folded.

He always felt that he would encounter something when he came out today. After all, there would be all kinds of accidents when the "protagonist" came out. Although he would not encounter it head-on, he could still get a glimpse of it.

Sure enough, as he was looking around, he heard a commotion coming from the center of the mall, so he moved over.

The crowd formed a circle, inside which lay an old man with his eyes closed, as if he were dead.

A middle-aged man was squatting next to him, pressing the old man's chest frantically, but to no avail.

The clothes of both people looked very luxurious, obviously they were not from ordinary families.

Everyone just watched and no one dared to step forward to help. At such a critical moment, the consequences of making things worse could be very serious. If something went wrong, their lives would be over.

Ling Yun took a look and squeezed in with a frown.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it."

He took out a cloth bag from his arms, and when he opened it, he found various silver needles neatly arranged inside.

His posture was quite intimidating. Although he was young, his master-like bearing was truly extraordinary. The middle-aged man consciously made way for him.

"Sir, this might be a relapse of an old injury my father sustained in a martial arts competition years ago!"

"Ah."

Although the man was a little flustered, his words were not disorganized and he did not interfere with Ling Yun's operation. He just described the situation calmly.

Ling Yun admired his calm attitude. Sometimes patients could be saved, but due to the extreme conditions of some family members, irreversible consequences would occur.

Last time he saw a news report about two women shopping together. One of the women suddenly fainted. Someone nearby wanted to perform CPR, but the woman refused on the grounds that she did not want to tarnish her best friend's innocence.

There are many wonders in the world, but if you see too much, you will become indifferent to them.

If the man was also that crazy, Ling Yun would not bother to get involved in this mess.

He inserted a silver needle into the old man's head. After preliminary observation, it was probably a fainting caused by high blood pressure and venous occlusion, which was not difficult to solve.

Unlike other times when acupuncture did not result in any bleeding, this time after Ling Yun inserted the needle, a little dirty blood soon flowed out.

The man was also worried because he forgot to bring his antihypertensive medicine for today. He thought it would be fine to just accompany his father out for a walk, but he didn't expect to encounter this incident!

Seeing that Ling Yun was so young, he was actually a little worried that he might not have mastered the skills well enough.

But there is nothing we can do now, we can only try our best.

Ling Yun used his spiritual energy to infuse it into the silver needle, and the people around him exclaimed when they saw it!

This method of manifesting spiritual energy cannot be achieved by simply being at the Condensing Veins Realm. It requires at least a master at the Ju Yuan Realm!

Such a young master of the Juyuan realm is either the heir of those big forces, or a genius who has been practicing hard in the mountains!

Not long after, the old man coughed lightly and opened his eyes.

Ling Yun pulled out the silver needle, and the old man half-lay down with the support of his son. He coughed violently several times and spat out large mouthfuls of dirty blood.

"Old man, go back and get more rest." Ling Yun wiped the silver needle with alcohol.

"My name is Duan Muxiong, thank you sir!"

The old man is also a warrior in the Juyuan realm. Logically speaking, warriors and high blood pressure are not compatible, but he has been seriously injured and overworked, so even an iron body will be exhausted.

"This pill is for you."

Ling Yun tossed him a medicinal-smelling pill and put the silver needle into his cloth bag. "Remember to train diligently from now on. Don't let your hard-earned 200-year lifespan disappear just halfway through."

The old man took it with gratitude, and after taking it, he recovered in just a moment.

His body was like a dusty precision instrument. The more sophisticated something was, the more serious the damage would be. Ling Yun's elixir directly reopened some of his blocked meridians. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like reborning his parents!

"Sir, this is the talk."

Seeing that there were many outsiders, Duanmu Xiong and his son took Lingyun to a secluded area.

"Thank you, sir!"