The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 349
In a coffee shop named "loading", Ling Yu sat quietly in a corner, sipping coffee lightly, listening to the melodious and gentle music in the shop, his eyes fell on a snow-white Maserati President outside the shop .

The little girl was not there. The little guy experienced a lot last night, and his mood was ups and downs. After all, not every child has the opportunity to experience the 2000-meter high platform diving. He slept very soundly and hasn't woken up yet.

As for why he appeared here...

Two women alighted from the front and co-pilot seats of Maserati, one of them had a mature temperament, her alluring face was as cold as snow, her dark eyes shone with wisdom and confidence, and she wore an elegant white dress against her slender and perfect figure.

The other has a crystal-clear and flawless face, somewhat similar to the former. He is wearing denim shorts and a slim-fit shirt. His snow-white and strong thighs are exposed to the air. There is a bit of nervousness in the expression, but it seems to be expecting something.

These two are sisters Song Moyun, and they are also the reason why Ling Yu is here.

They asked Lingyu to meet here, saying they wanted to discuss something about their grandfather.

Song Yunhai is kind to Ling Yu, so Ling Yu will come naturally.

At this time, two more people came down from the back seat of the car, a man and a woman.

The man was wearing a casual sportswear, with a tall and fit body, a handsome face, a sharp temperament between his brows, sharp eyes, and a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman wore a single ponytail, and her appearance was a bit worse than that of Song Moyun's sisters, but her figure was nothing to say, and her bulging curves aroused people's imagination.

She is wearing a low-cut body-fitting shirt, her breasts are high and firm, her skin is fair and delicate, and her legs under the black skirt are straight and round, comparable to a world-class supermodel!

She exudes an aura similar to that of a man, and her eyes are full of arrogance, especially when passers-by stop and watch, she always shows disdain and contempt.

"He's here, let's go."

Song Moyun spotted Ling Yu's figure through the glass window, and walked over first.

Song Moxin hurriedly followed, her heart beating faster and faster.

The man and woman behind looked at each other and saw the curiosity in each other's eyes. How could the other party ask the two Miss Song to pick them up in person?He followed up without hesitation.

"Mr. Ling, I've been waiting for a long time."

Song Moyun smiled slightly in front of Ling Yu, elegant and beautiful, neither humble nor overbearing.

Song Moxin stood beside her, blushing and heart beating, and said falteringly, "Okay, long time no see."

Ling Yu nodded slightly, as a response to the two of them.

Song Moyun wanted to introduce the man and woman behind him, "These two are..."

"Miss Song, I'll do it myself." The man interjected directly, his haughty eyes fell on Ling Yu, with a condescending tone, he said with a smile: "My name is Zeng Hui, and I am a disciple of Sword God Valley."

"Zeng Jin'er." The woman glanced at Ling Yu, frowned, and said three words lightly.

The two were expressing their disappointment and dissatisfaction with Ling Yu and Song Moyun.

Their elder brother is the most talented person in Sword God Valley, with radiant brilliance, and is the idol of all the younger generation in Sword God Valley.

He had a good impression of Song Moyun, and invited her to enter the island with him and the army of Sword God Valley, but he was very mercilessly rejected, the reason being that he wanted to pick up a nobleman from Lanhai City.

The elder brother respected her opinion and sent them to follow and protect him. He thought he would meet a hermit expert.Unexpectedly, what I saw was a young man who was about the same age as them. He was ordinary and seemed to have nothing extraordinary.

They think they have sharp eyesight, and they have seen many geniuses, especially when they often stay by the side of the senior brother, and are surrounded by that admirable talent, even if the other party deliberately hides it, they will be perceived by them.

However, Ling Yu gave them the feeling that he was plain and indifferent, and he was not some hidden master.

To say that he is a little different from ordinary urban youths, that is, his temperament is a bit unpredictable, but this does not affect their judgment and can be ignored.

No matter in terms of breath or appearance, this person is far from their elder brother by a thousand miles.

It was because of such a person that Song Moyun rejected the senior brother's invitation.

Both Zeng Hui and Zeng Jin'er are not fools, they have already guessed a rough idea, this must be a cover, Ling Yu is Song Moyun's excuse to avoid the big brother.

There is no superior person, only a nameless and humble chess piece, and the ignorant slut who uses it!

These thoughts may seem numerous and complicated, but they happen in an instant.

Song Moyun had a keen sense, as if he had realized something, and said, "Sword God Valley has a good relationship with the Song family. The two of them are brothers and sisters. They are both talented disciples of Sword God Valley, and they protected our safety along the way."

It seems that they are praising the two, but they are actually warning them that Sword God Valley has a good relationship with the Song family, and their duty is only to protect them.

Of course, she won't explain Ling Yu's strength to the two of them, she has no eyes, who is to blame?

Brother and sister Zeng Hui didn't want to say anything more when they heard the words, but they just said something inadvertently: "Compared to senior brother, our talent is not worth mentioning at all."

Song Moyun's expression was calm, and he said flatly: "Master Zangfeng is the best young generation in Sword God Valley after all."

"It's good to know." Zeng Jin'er snorted coldly.

Rao Song Moxin also heard that something was wrong, she frowned slightly, and her feeling towards the siblings became worse and worse.

Ling Yu was not interested in the intrigue between them, nor did he care about what Zeng Hui brothers and sisters thought of him. He ignored them from the beginning to the end, leaning comfortably on the seat, crossing his legs, sipping coffee leisurely, and said casually: "About the old man, what's the matter?"

"Oh, grandpa's [-]th birthday!" Song Moxin cherished the opportunity to talk to Ling Yu very much, and replied with a smile, "We're going to..."

"Did you mistake your identity?"

At this moment, Zeng Hui smiled and interrupted their conversation. His seemingly bright smile revealed sharp disdain. Ling Yu's casual and indifferent attitude made him very uncomfortable.

"What do you mean?" Song Moxin said coldly before Ling Yu could speak.

"Isn't the meaning obvious?" Zeng Jin'er spoke for her brother, her cold voice full of pride, "It's better for us to sit while he is standing when talking!"

It's just a pawn, do you really think of yourself as a noble person?

As elite disciples of Sword God Valley, they have an innate sense of superiority. Ling Yu is not qualified to talk to them on an equal footing. Of course, such a superior attitude cannot be allowed!

"No." Song Moyun spoke slowly, with a calm voice without any waves, but with an unquestionable majesty, "He is sitting, we are standing."

(End of this chapter)