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"Well, I'm sorry, I'm looking for Mr. Lei." On the other side of the phone, Qin Yang hesitated with embarrassment.

Listening to the rather deep and upright voice on the phone, Yang Yang frowned, and then calmed down and said, "My father is inconvenient to answer the phone right now."

"Father?" Qin Yang was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you are Yang Yang. Hehe, I am Qin Yang. Although you have never met me, I have heard of you. Well, actually there is no What is it, I just want to congratulate Mr. Lei, he has a good grandson who was selected into the Shuanglong Tournament."

"Eh?" Yang Yang was frowning impatiently, trying to find an excuse to hang up the phone, but when he heard the last sentence, his beautiful eyes widened.

Qin Yang on the other side was also silent, waiting for an excited or happy voice on the phone, but there was no response after waiting for a long time.

"Hello? Are you listening? I mean, I want to congratulate Mr. Lei. He has a good grandson who was selected for the Shuanglong Tournament." Qin Yang emphasized again.

"What did you say? Say it again?" Yang Yang rolled his eyes and raised his voice.

Qin Yang grinned, moved the phone away from his ear, looked at the phone with a frown, secretly feeling that this is indeed a family, and everyone likes to yell.

Taking a deep breath, he covered his phone to his ear again and said, "Okay, I'll say it again, Zhang Long has been selected for the Ssangyong Championship."

"Hiss..." Yang Yang gasped, his beautiful eyes widened suddenly, as if he had heard some terrible news.

Qin Yang also heard the strange voice on the phone, and he frowned depressed again. Why is everyone in this family a bit abnormal?Shouldn't Zhang Long be happy to be selected for the Ssangyong Championship?
Since the Zhang family has always disliked dealing with the Wulian Association, even though Qin Yang had some friendship with Mr. Lei back then, he was not very clear about some things about the Zhang family. He never knew that Zhang Long had just been selected by them for the Shuanglong Contest The student, in the eyes of the Zhang family, has always been a waste.

Suddenly saying that a waste has been selected for an event like the Ssangyong Championship, how can people not be afraid?
Is there a conspiracy?
After pondering for a moment, Yang Yang's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice to the phone: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my dad to answer the phone."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and came to Zhang Lei with a pretty face.

Zhang Lei is still meditating, his eyes are not fixed, and his face is peaceful.

"Father, a man named Qin Yang said that Xiaolong has been selected for the Ssangyong Championship." Yang Yang said cautiously close to Zhang Lei's ear.

"Shua!" The old man opened his eyes immediately, and a beam of lightning shot out, lighting up the whole room.

"What did you say?" Turning his head suddenly, the old man screamed, and his body automatically released a circle of energy.

Yang Yang grinned, also confused, pointed to the mobile phone in his hand, and handed the mobile phone to Zhang Lei.

Looking at Yang Yang, and then at the phone in his hand, Zhang Lei's expression suddenly sank, and the light in the whole room also dimmed.

"Qin Yang, you little bastard, are you trying to annoy the old man? Or, you have become the dog of the Zheng family now? Didn't you keep saying that the Wulian Association only serves the common people and never coveted privately for any one?" Do you do business by yourself?" Zhang Lei stuck the phone to his face, and Zhang Lei gave him a severe reprimand.

"Ah?" On the other end of the phone, Qin Yang was still a little puzzled by Yang Yang's sudden seriousness, but now he heard Zhang Lei getting angry again, and he felt bad all over.

"Is my IQ lowered? Why can't I understand the logic of this family's behavior change?" Putting the phone in front of his eyes again, looking at the phone that was still talking, Qin Yang muttered to himself.

"Little thing? Are you dumb or deaf? Talk to me!" Zhang Lei's furious voice came from the phone again.

"Ah, that, old man, don't be angry." Qin Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, and then he quickly got up and left the office. After all, he was also a high-ranking member of the Wulian Association. It was really embarrassing for Zhang Lei to say one thing at a time. It is safer to hide in a corner and talk.

Qin Yang was not angry about Zhang Lei's rudeness, he knew Zhang Lei very well, and it would be easy to scold him a few times, if he was still young a few years ago, he would come to your door every minute to teach you a lesson.

This is not barbarism, but straightforwardness. Qin Yang knows that the old man must be angry for some reason now, and he also respects this martial idiot very much. The reason why the Wulian Association chose Zhang Lei among the heads of the top ten families to enter the martial arts Lianhui is because he is upright and never tempted by interests. Although his character is a bit reckless, he is still righteous.

It's a pity that Zhang Lei is not only reckless, but also has a carefree nature and never likes to be controlled by others, so the Wulian Association failed to win Zhang Lei into the organization in the end.

"Mr. Lei, what's the matter with you? Is Zhang Long your grandson? I'm just reporting good news. Why are you so angry?"

When he came to the corner, he looked around, and after making sure no one was overhearing, Qin Yang said rather humblely.

On the other end, Zhang Lei closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Qin Yang, I thought you were a man at the beginning, and you behaved aboveboard. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become like this? My grandson, Xiaolong, missed you. He is the best age for practicing martial arts, and he is a bit mischievous by nature. So far, his physical value is only 58, and his martial arts cultivation is even worse. Now you tell me that you selected him for the Shuanglong Tournament, tell me, you Did you lie to my old man, or did you deliberately want to see my grandson make a fool of himself in front of all Jiangcheng people?"

"..."

After the old man said this, Qin Yang was completely stunned, his mouth was slightly opened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He thought he heard it wrong, Zhang Long is a waste?What international joke?Can the trash kill two felons who have given Wulian Association a headache?Can the trash beat the instructor of his martial arts association at such an age?

"Hehe, Mr. Lei, you're teasing me again." After thinking for a while, Qin Yang smiled leisurely.

"I'm teasing you..." Zhang Lei's eyes suddenly waited, and Zhang Lei almost imitated Zhang Long's tone of cursing, but before he said the word "sister", he stopped, thinking about his age, and quickly suppressed the anger in his heart. He rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to argue with you. Xiaolong's bad martial arts is well known. If you want to play tricks with Zheng Hong, that old fox, it seems that you have a little friendship with me." Son, the old man doesn't care about you."

"However, if there is a next time, the old man will not be so amiable!"

After scolding him, Zhang Lei made a gesture to hang up the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Lei, wait a minute! I didn't mean to play tricks on you. How could Zhang Long be a waste?" Qin Yang was in a hurry and was in a hurry. Become a waste?Zhang Lei's cultivation level in martial arts is indeed one in a million, but it is not so bad to say to his grandson, in Qin Yang's opinion, Zhang Long's talent is probably more terrifying than Zhang Lei.

Hearing Qin Yang's anxious voice, Zhang Lei paused for a moment, and didn't hang up the phone immediately, but he didn't say much, just stood silently in front of the sofa, staring at the phone in front of him.

He is waiting, if this little thing taunts him in a different way again, he will beat him to the Wulian Association!

Feeling that the old man had calmed down, Qin Yang also guessed something. Among them, there must be some misunderstanding, he swallowed his saliva, and said in a gentle tone: "Old man, I don't know why you would say that about your grandson, but, in In my opinion, Zhang Long’s talent is probably on you. Not long ago, I personally took charge of the training of Kewu University. Zhang Long helped us kill two escaped felons in the base, and defeated one of ours. Instructor, do you think that a student in his early twenties, if he is a waste, can do such things?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Lei's angry eyes flickered slightly, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Okay, if you don't believe me, I'll send you something later." Taking a deep breath, Qin Yang said again, and hung up the phone quickly after speaking, he really couldn't bear this invisible oppressive feeling , It’s just a happy announcement, at most it’s just to listen to Zhang Lei, a martial arts master who has always been grumpy, and praise himself with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lei also slowly sat down on the sofa, his rough brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was extremely mysterious, which scared Yang Yang who was on the side, thinking that someone really asked Zhang Long to participate Fortunately, it was difficult for him to participate in the Ssangyong Championship. After all, Zhang Long was really not good at cultivation in Yang Yang's opinion, but he participated in the Ssangyong Championship. He was definitely courting death.

"Father, what's the matter? What's the matter?" After walking a few steps forward, Yang Yang asked suspiciously.

Zhang Lei shook his head slowly, but did not answer. He was thinking about Qin Yang's words. Although he hadn't seen this person for many years, judging from Zhang Lei's countless experiences, even after many years, Qin Yang would not He will become the dog of the Zheng family. Some people are like this. Like Zhang Lei, the things in his bones will never change in his life.

And judging from Qin Yang's tone, he would never be so bored as to joke about this kind of thing with himself.

Then... Putting down the phone, Zhang Lei slowly clenched his fists, his eyes began to tremble with excitement, and his aura also became restless, which directly caused slight ripples in the surrounding air.

The sun came in from the window, and it was sunny outside, but there seemed to be signs of strong winds in the house.

The old man believed it a little bit. Could it be that his favorite grandson really suddenly became as powerful as Qin Yang said?If it's true……

Zhang Lei clenched his fist again, his trembling eyes became more intense.

"Om..."

At this moment, the phone next to him trembled again.