Chapter 853: Don't give me group p

Yang Ling also didn't expect the King of Gambling to say such shameless words. He laughed and said: "It's OK. Since you have said everything for this purpose, it is better to be respectful than to follow your life."
"About your son, that's it."
After hanging up the video call, the handsome Yin Xuan picked up the phone in despair, but Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he saw the screensaver of the phone.
Isn't the white-haired this screensaver the old witch Nalan?
He couldn't help but reluctantly said, "Master Yin, you..."
"Do you know this girl?"
"what?"
A gleam of brilliance appeared in Yin Xuan's gray eyes. He nodded quickly and said, "Senior, do you know her?"
Yang Ling nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, just waved them to leave.
After learning about Yang Ling's identity, Yin Xuan didn't dare to talk too much. He didn't even have the courage to look at Zhang Yurou. After a respectful salute, he led everyone out.
But he glanced at the white-haired the phone, still showing a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
Zhang Yurou let out a heavy sigh of relief, hugging Yang Ling's arm and said: "A Ling, I'm causing you trouble..."
Yang Ling smiled and touched her head and said, "I'll talk about it later, let's take these people's chins back first."
"Ding, you have fulfilled Zhang Yurou's wish to be safe and sound, and the wish value is +2."
"Ding, you have fulfilled Father Zhang's desire to be proud, and the wish is worth +1."
auzw.com glanced at Father Zhang with a smug look, Yang Ling snorted, and then loudly said: "Line up for the dislocated jaw, I'll connect it for you!"
The original rehabilitation center has now become a large-scale bone grafting scene. According to incomplete statistics, at least one hundred people have their mouths dislocated because they were too surprised.
"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish for the chin to return to their place, and the wish is worth +1."
Yang Ling answered the reporter's questions impatiently while taking the bones to everyone.
"Dong Yang, why does the gambling king call you senior? Why are you so afraid of you? Do you cooperate with casino tycoons all over the world?"
Yang Ling said lightly: "Nothing, he respects me more."
Seeing that no dry goods could be pried from Yang Ling's mouth, and Dong Yang seemed impatient, a reporter asked very cleverly: "Dong Yang, why don't you open social platforms like Weibo?"
"Your tens of thousands of fans are looking forward to this event."
Yang Ling heard the words: "I am not an idol star or a socialist. Even if I open a Weibo, I have no time to post any updates."
"Since I'm talking about this, I can just say more."
"I heard that many people don't think about it because of me. Just now, a girl even wanted to come and hug me. Here, I have to remind everyone that you can chase stars, but you must have a degree."
"Life has to go on. Chasing stars wisely is responsible for idols."
Immediately a reporter asked: "Yang Dong, you have repeatedly expressed your unwillingness to be an idol in public. Are you disgusted with certain fans?"
Yang Ling said straightforwardly after hearing the words, "I'll just say it. First, some girls don't give me CP groups. I'm a big man. I feel sick when I see these."
"Second, you can treat me as a businessman and a student, but don't treat me as an idol. I don't eat this bowl of rice, nor do I bother to engage in fan economy."
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