Chapter 8

In the room, under Su Ruoxue's careful care, Tang Ling's right hand completely turned into a bear's paw.

"Don't be so exaggerated, right?"

Tang Ling looked at the thick gauze wrapped around his right hand, and said involuntarily, "It's just a finger injury, just get some traditional Chinese medicine bubbles..."

"Easy to say!"

Su Ruoxue looked at Tang Ling seriously and said, "In the final analysis, this incident was caused by me. It's good that nothing happened. If there are sequelae, do you want me to regret it for the rest of my life?"

"By the way, you just said to use traditional Chinese medicine to soak it? What kind of medicine? I will buy it for you tomorrow..."

Seeing Su Ruoxue's expression, Tang Ling was not polite, and asked Su Ruoxue to write down a few traditional Chinese medicines that came flooding in to assist her cultivation.

In the final analysis, Tang Ling was just new to Xingyiquan.

Although he has already started, he is just a beginner on the road of ancient martial arts.

The explosion in front of Shen Yun was ferocious, but it also exhausted all his energy and strength, and he lay down on the bed and fell asleep without talking to Su Ruoxue.

"Who exactly are you?"

Seeing Tang Ling who was already asleep, Su Ruoxue covered him with a thin quilt and became suspicious: "A person who can tear apart a tree trunk with his bare hands is definitely not a simple office worker!"

At that time, when she witnessed Tang Ling tearing apart the tree trunk with her bare hands, she was completely taken aback.

After a night's rest, Tang Ling woke up again and felt that the pain in his right hand had eased a lot.

When he came to the woods where he practiced yesterday, Tang Ling took off all the bandages wrapped around his hands. After the fight last night, it was obviously much smoother to practice again now.

After practicing a set of boxing techniques, Tang Ling obviously felt that his control over strength had improved a lot.

"It's no wonder that many ancient martial arts practitioners like to fight against others to challenge the strong. It's a good feeling to improve yourself in the match."

After returning to her residence, Su Ruoxue was helping Tang Ling cook Chinese medicine in a casserole in the kitchen.

"Well, Shen Yun called just now."

Seeing Tang Ling coming back, Su Ruoxue couldn't help but have a strange look on her face: "From what he said, he seems to be planning to become your disciple..."

"Apprentice?"

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then came out after washing up and said, "Tell him, I don't accept apprentices!"

"I'm afraid you'll have to tell him that."

Su Ruoxue took the boiled Chinese medicine, put it in front of Tang Ling, and said, "Based on what I know about him, maybe he's already coming here now."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The door of the room opened, and Shen Yun, who was carrying various valuable gifts in large and small bags, walked in by himself.

Seeing Tang Ling soaking his hands with traditional Chinese medicine, Shen Yun quickly bowed down in front of Tang Ling with a serious face.

"Yesterday was my fault. I hope Master Tang will have a lot of it. Don't care about it like me."

Looking at Shen Yun with a serious face, Tang Ling showed a playful look on his face: "If I tell you, my belly is not big at all?"

"What if I insist on arguing with you?"

"This……"

Shen Yun was stunned for a moment, this result was beyond his expectation.

For a moment, Shen Yun felt as if he was being targeted by the most ferocious falcon in the world. He looked up and saw Tang Ling's sharp eyes.

Looking at Tang Ling's sharp and fierce eyes, he couldn't help but think again of the tree trunk that was torn apart by Tang Ling's claws last night.

Cold sweat quietly covered his forehead, and fear began to slowly emerge from the deepest part of his heart.

Shen Yun's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Just when he was at a loss, Tang Ling's eyes turned soft.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

After finishing speaking, Tang Ling took his hands out of the potion, and glanced at Su Ruoxue who was on the side: "I'm not her boyfriend, just keep chasing after me."

Hearing Tang Ling's words, Su Ruoxue snorted dissatisfiedly and rolled her eyes at Tang Ling.

In any case, she was also a beautiful woman, but now she was disgusted by Tang Ling.

Ignoring Su Ruoxue's reaction, Tang Ling continued, "However, I'm not a master, so naturally I won't accept any apprentices!"

"If you don't accept apprentices, it won't be a problem for you to be my boss, right?"

Anyway, Shen Yun is also the heir of a group worth billions, so he naturally understands the principle of saving the country with curves: "Anyway, I'm going to follow you, unless you teach me real kung fu!"

"what ever."

Tang Ling didn't object too much to this.

He wanted to collect the twelve forms of Xingyi that the Tang family had lost outside, so naturally he had to properly build his own power.

"By the way, you recognize Tang Ling as the boss, so don't you want to follow him from now on?"

While putting on the mask, Su Ruoxue asked, "Then you have learned Taekwondo for so long, don't you want to continue?"

"Keep going crazy!"

Now when it comes to Taekwondo, Shen Yun is full of anger: "After practicing for more than ten years, I just realized that Taekwondo is a piece of shit today!"

Afterwards, Shen Yun sat on the sofa and vomited bitterness to Su Ruoxue.

For a time, the relationship between the two became much closer than before, and they became true friends.

"In order to celebrate my abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, and stepping into the road of light, how about we go out and have a good meal together later?"

Tang Ling naturally had no objection when someone treated a guest to a big meal.

As soon as the three of them got into Shen Yun's Maserati, Shen Yun's phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the note and hung up the phone.

However, not long after, the call came again.

"Who?"

Looking at Shen Yun who looked impatient, Su Ruoxue couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you just take it..."

"Fuck me, this guy is my taekwondo coach, definitely called because I stopped sponsoring them."

"He still has the face to ask me for sponsorship. It's good that I didn't smash his clubhouse."

Now that Shen Yun mentioned Taekwondo, he was full of anger. Naturally, it was impossible to continue to waste money. Hearing Su Ruoxue's question, he naturally complained.

"No matter how small the problem is, it needs to be solved, otherwise the problem will always be a problem."

Tang Ling, who was sitting in the back row, lit a cigarette for himself, and said, "Answer the phone and ask the other party what they want to do. Don't make small things too complicated."

"okay!"

Hearing Tang Ling's words, Shen Yun couldn't help but answer.

"Young Master Shen, I heard that your sponsorship for this month has been suspended, so please call as soon as possible."

After the call was connected, a man's voice came out, and it was heard that the other party came to ask for sponsorship.

"I'll slap your grandma in the leg, Zhai Yunlong, I'll tell you the truth!"

Hearing Zhai Yunlong's voice, Shen Yun wanted to punch him in the face, and directly shouted angrily: "From now on, I am no longer a student of your Sun Taekwondo Hall, don't think that I am giving you a dime! "

After Shen Yun finished cursing, he hung up the phone directly.

At the same time, Tang Ling saw a white Audi passing by through the car window.

Through the other party's car window, Tang Ling saw a blurry figure, and felt an extremely strong evil spirit from the other party's body!

"The art of condensing evil spirits?"

Looking at the taillights of the Audi going away, Tang Ling frowned involuntarily into a "Sichuan"!
(End of this chapter)

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