Chapter 519: I conquered him? How could I be so lucky!

"This is my cousin!"

Wang Lin replied.

"Nephew?"

Si Ping was stunned at first, but then he realized that it was mainly because Wang Lin didn't have many relatives. He asked in surprise, "Is he your eldest brother-in-law's second son?"

"That's right!"

Wang Lin nodded.

"Uncle Wang, your cousin is really capable!"

Si Ping couldn't help but sigh, and glanced at the white lion beside the Wang family. The envy on his face was hard to hide, and he said:

"I remember your cousin was sent to the county town by your uncle to learn martial arts since he was a child. He has great skills. I didn't expect that he could even tame a white lion!"

Wang Lin knew that his elder brother-in-law Zhang Deben had two sons. In the past, Zhang Chengze often visited the Wang family, and he had met him several times.

However, the young man in front of him was rather unfamiliar, as if they were meeting for the first time. He immediately guessed that he was Zhang Deben's other son, Zhang Chengyong, who was often mentioned by Zhang Guihua.

before.

Zhang Guihua often boasted about her nephew, saying that he was very capable. His father sent him to a martial arts school in the county to learn martial arts at a very young age. He soon showed his talent for martial arts and was noticed by the owner of the school, who took him in as his last disciple and waived his tuition fees.

County martial arts school.

He knew that it was one of the best options for children from ordinary families in Qingyang County.

As long as he can learn skills in the county martial arts school, there are many suitable jobs in the entire county for him to choose from.

I don't know how many families want to send their children to the county town to learn martial arts, but very few can actually learn martial arts in the county town.

At most, you can only stay in the county martial arts hall for two or three years!

Who made the martial arts school in the county a money-spending den? Money is required for every aspect. Not to mention ordinary families, even wealthy families, unless they are extremely rich, find it difficult to support their children to learn martial arts.

and so.

In addition to those disciples who are not short of money, most of those who stay in the county martial arts school to practice martial arts are those who have excellent martial arts talents and are noticed by the masters of the martial arts schools and accepted as disciples.

However, there are very few people who can show excellent talent in martial arts, perhaps only one in a hundred.

The fact that Zhang Chengyong was noticed by the owner of a martial arts school in the county and accepted as a disciple is enough to prove Zhang Chengyong's talent in martial arts.

he knows.

Zhang Chengyong has studied martial arts in the county martial arts school for so many years, so he should have some great skills. However, he never imagined that Zhang Chengyong would be so powerful that he could even tame a ferocious beast and use it as a mount.

"what happened?"

A nervous voice sounded, and then the village chief Cheng Yong ran over from Hutougou with a group of burly men. When they saw the white lion, they were also startled by its huge size and domineering power. However, when they saw Wang Lin's family beside the white lion, they breathed a sigh of relief and said in surprise:

"Wang Lin, why is it you?" "Village Chief, why can't it be me?"

Wang Lin snorted in dissatisfaction, looking at Cheng Yong and a group of burly men, all of whom were members of the Hutougou Village Protection Team, and asked in confusion:
"Village Chief, I also want to ask you, what do you want to do by bringing everyone here in such a threatening manner?"

The Hutougou Village Protection Team is a self-organized organization in Hutougou. It is selected from a group of strong men in Hutougou to protect the safety of the entire Hutougou. During the slack season, they are organized together for training.

Cheng Yong did not rush to answer Wang Lin's question. Instead, he looked at the boy next to him, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and said in a bad tone:

"Fei Peng, didn't you say that there were bad guys attacking? Is this the bad guy you were talking about?"

"Village Chief, you can't blame me for this. My father told me..."

Si Feipeng laughed awkwardly. When he realized that the people coming were Wang Lin and his group, he hid in the team. He didn't want to be too conspicuous and attract Cheng Yong's attention. He never expected that he would be pointed out by Cheng Yong.

Si Ping interrupted, "What the hell are you talking about, you little bastard? When did I say you were a bad guy? I saw that majestic white lion and was worried that someone in our village would bump into it, so I asked you to call the village chief over. Who knows what nonsense you would say in front of the village chief?"

Cheng Yong ignored Si Ping and Si Feipeng's attempt to shirk responsibility. He looked at the white lion beside Wang Lin with an expression of surprise that was difficult to conceal on his face and in his eyes. He asked curiously:
"Wang Lin, where did you get this white lion?"

"Village chief, you are wrong. This white lion does not belong to Uncle Wang, but to his cousin, who practices martial arts in the county martial arts hall!"

Before Wang Lin could speak, Si Ping could not wait to step forward, pointed out Zhang Chengyong, and said with emotion: "That's this brother's mount!"

"Everyone, you misunderstood..."

Zhang Chengyong looked at the pairs of envious eyes falling on him, and quickly stood up. When he was about to explain, he heard another exclamation from behind him.

"What a majestic and powerful lion!"

A luxurious carriage drove over, and beside the carriage were warriors with extraordinary momentum. As the carriage stopped, a middle-aged man got out of the luxurious carriage, saw everyone and greeted them enthusiastically, saying:

"Uncle Wang, Auntie, Village Chief..."

"Master Luo!"

Both Cheng Yong and other members of the village protection team responded enthusiastically.

The visitor was none other than Luo Taiqing, the master of the Luo family, a well-known wealthy family in Qingyang County. These people were particularly enthusiastic towards Luo Taiqing, not just because he was rich.

But during this period, when Luo Taiqing was building a villa in Hutougou, he often asked workers from Hutougou for help, and there were people from their families working in Luo Taiqing's villa.

The benefits are first-rate!

If they could work on Luo Taiqing's construction site until the construction of his villa was completed, it would be enough for their whole family to have a prosperous year.

Under such circumstances, how could they not be enthusiastic when facing Luo Taiqing?

Luo Taiqing took a look at the white lion and couldn't help but sigh. He rarely saw such a magical beast. His eyes quickly fell on Zhang Chengyong and he exclaimed:
"Little brother, is this white lion the mount you tamed?"

"Master Luo, you misunderstood. This white lion is not my mount, and I didn't tame it!"

Zhang Chengyong also recognized Luo Taiqing at a glance. For someone like him who was favored by the county martial arts master and accepted as a disciple, the master's first lesson was to let him recognize the powerful people in Qingyang County, so as not to provoke the wrong people and bring about a fatal disaster. He explained:
"How could I be so blessed as to tame this white lion? It came to seek refuge with my cousin Ping An. To be more precise, it is my cousin Ping An's mount, or it can be said to be my cousin Ping An's guardian beast!"

(End of this chapter)