All-field Godly Wish System

C1179 Are You That Little Fangirl



C1179 Are You That Little Fangirl

Yang Ling only made a slight sound of agreement. After he withdrew his gaze from him, he once again stared at Nangong Ruo'er's tombstone. There was still a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.    

    

Nangong Ming didn't even dare to breathe loudly, but he was really curious why the famous Yang Ling would appear in his ancestral grave.    

    

Why did he look at his ancestor's grave with longing in his eyes?    

    

After being silent for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask carefully, "Director Yang, you... know our ancestor Ruo'er?"    

    

As soon as he said this, he regretted it. Wasn't this a stupid statement? This ancestor of his was from the Ming Dynasty, how could he know him?    

    

Yang Ling looked at him indifferently and said, "I said I know her, do you believe me?"    

    

"This..."    

    

Nangong Ming smiled bitterly. "I misspoke. Director Yang, don't take offense."    

    

"By the way, although this is a good place to travel, it is located in a remote place. Did you and your girlfriend get lost?"    

    

"How about I send you back?"    

    

This person found a reason for himself. Yang Ling smiled. "No need. I know the way."    

    

"Ding! You have shattered Nangong Ming's wish to send you on your way, Attribute Point + 1."    

    

Yang Ling was about to leave when a shout came from afar. A young girl ran over in a hurry and shouted as she ran, "Dad, those people are here again. Quickly run away!"    

    

"What!?"    

    

Nangong Ming, who was standing beside her, was shocked. The girl ran up to him and grabbed his arm. "Aiya, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave!"    

    

Nangong Ming looked at Yang Ling, who was standing beside him, and said, "This... Director Yang, it's not convenient for me right now. Please do as you wish."    

    

Yang Ling looked at the two of them, and then looked at the three black cars that were parked at the entrance of the cemetery. He said lightly, "I'm afraid I can't leave."    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Nangong Ming was so scared when he saw the black car that his face turned pale. His daughter pointed at Yang Ling and stammered, "Y-y-you... Ling!"    

    

"You are Ling!"    

    

Yang Ling also looked at this girl. This girl looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old. She looked cute and cute, and her eyebrows were similar to Nangong Ruo'er's, especially her beautiful eyes, which were almost the same as Nangong Ruo'er's!    

    

The difference was that Nangong Ruo'er's eyes always carried a faint sadness, but the girl's eyes were full of liveliness.    

    

The appearance of this girl had greatly increased his favorable impression of her.    

    

Yang Ling half-jokingly said, "I wonder which Ling you are talking about?"    

    

The young girl looked at Yang Ling's faint smile and felt her heart beat faster and her mouth dry. She said in a trembling voice, "That's... that very famous Ling!"    

    

"My room is filled with posters of you. I am your super fan!"    

    

"Oh, you should remember me. I am the first person who sent you a rocket!"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Yang Ling was slightly stunned. His thoughts flew back to the past, and then he suddenly said, "You are that little sister of Ling?"    

    

"Yes, yes! That's me!"    

    

"Ling, you look better in person than in the live broadcast!"    

    

"Ding! You have fulfilled the little girl's wish to see your idol, Wish Value + 1."    

    

Yang Ling stared at the girl for a moment, as if he had understood something. He looked at the sky and said slowly, "The daughter of the Nangong family, so that's how it is, so that's how it is."    

    

"If there is a cause, there will be a result. There is a predestined fate in this world. The will of the heavens, the will of the heavens!"    

    

The girl looked at Yang Ling excitedly. At this moment, she had already forgotten about the black car. Her face was red, and it was obvious that she wanted to have a conversation with her idol.    

    

However, it was not the right time. Soon, seven or eight people in black suits ran over. The leader, a bearded man, shouted, "Nan Gongming, it's been two months. What do you plan to do with the 20 million gambling debt you owe us!? "    

    

"If you don't give an explanation today, then use your daughter to pay the debt!"    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The young girl was startled and instinctively hid behind her father. As for Nangong Ming, he smiled bitterly and said, "Big brothers, I've encountered some problems in my business recently. Please forgive me for a few more days."    

    

"One week. Within a week, I will definitely gather enough money to send it to you."    

    

The bearded man sneered. Just as he was about to say something, the subordinate behind him pulled on his clothes and pointed at Yang Ling. The meaning was obvious.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The bearded man was slightly stunned. He instinctively looked over. With one look, he was almost scared to the point of jumping up!    

    

"Damn, Brother Yang!"    

    

He was so scared that he took three steps back. He opened his eyes wide to confirm that it was true. He hurriedly said respectfully, "Hello, Director Yang!"    

    

Yang Ling glanced at them, then looked at Nangong Ming. "You owe a gambling debt?"    

    

Nangong Ming said with a bitter smile. "We had too much business to talk about that day, and in the end, we didn't keep watch and stopped. With this profit... Sigh! "    

    

Yang Ling nodded when he heard that. He looked at the bearded man and asked curiously, "You called me Brother Yang just now?"    

    

"Who asked you to call me that?" the bearded man asked.    

    

The bearded man became nervous. The gangsters in suits who were majestic and majestic all kept quiet out of fear. The bearded man said in a trembling voice, "In response to Director Yang, we are all subordinates of Brother Sloth Xiong. Brother Sloth Xiong and Brother Bao always talk about you. Brother Yang. "    

    

"Just now, I couldn't help but..."    

    

"Ding! You have satisfied my little brothers' hopes of meeting boss, Wish Value + 1."    

    

Although Ah Xiong and Bao were from the underworld, they were still doing their best for him. The key was that if they hadn't found a gathering point of Savage Tribe, Huang Shi'er's plan wouldn't have been exposed. Speaking of which, these two had contributed a lot.    

    

Yang Ling said in a pleasant tone, "So you are Ah Xiong's subordinate."    

    

"Alright, the Nangong family and I are fated to meet each other. You guys can leave now."    

    

"Go back and tell Ah Xiong that I will pay the twenty million to him."    

    

The bearded man was startled when he heard this. He actually knelt down on the ground and said fearfully, "Brother Yang, I am just making a living. I dare not tell Brother Xiong about such a big matter!"    

    

"Oh right, brother Xiong is picking up chicks in town. No, no, no. Tourism. Why don't I call him?"    

    

Yang Ling thought for a moment, but still nodded and said: "Alright, let him come to the Nangong family's mansion in half an hour."    

    

After saying that, he looked at the young girl and said, "Little girl, do you mind if I go to your house and have a cup of tea?"    

    

"I don't mind!"    

    

The girl said, "Brother Ling, you are so awesome!"    

    

The gangsters who had scared their family to death. In front of this idol, they were just a bunch of soft prawns. The girl looked at Yang Ling with stars in her eyes. She wanted to go up and kiss him a few times.    

    

Nangong knew that he had met a benefactor, so he hurriedly led the way.    

    

Before leaving, Yang Ling looked at this group of hoodlums who were silent like cicadas in winter, and said with amusement: "What are you kneeling for? Let's make a call, we'll all go to the Nangong family later. "    

    


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