The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 310 Damn Brother Control!

In the common impression of the two brothers, the number of times Wang Ling took the initiative to find Wang Ming was quite limited, and they could be counted on one's fingers. And every time he was asked, Wang Ming could be happy in the institute all day, and he didn't even need to eat, just laughing could make him full.

Sometimes, having an infinite growth realm and absolute strength does not mean that you don't need help from others. As Wang Ling's cousin, Wang Ming wanted to help his brother do more things within his ability.

Therefore, even if Wang Ling did not take the initiative to find him, he set the various channels for Wang Ling to contact him as VIP star marks, so that he could see Wang Ling's news at the first time. So for Wang Ming, replying in seconds can only be regarded as normal operation.

In terms of kinship, Wang Ming's closest brother is only Wang Ling. If he doesn't help his own brother, who will help him?

After staring at the screenshot sent by Wang Ling for a long time, Wang Ming frowned and finally called Wang Ling back: "Hello? Lingzi?"

"..." Wang Ling exhaled, using the sound of his breathing to indicate his presence.

Wang Ming understood: "I have to come to your house in person for this matter, and I will explain it to you when I get there. Well! It's settled, bye!"

Wang Ling: "..." Bye, you ghost!

After saying that, Wang Ming hung up the phone directly, acting arbitrarily and not giving Wang Ling any chance to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ming happily crossed his legs in the institute, humming a little song while doing so, as happy as if he had won the lottery.

Dean Qi, who was still playing with the test tube, glanced at Wang Ming and laughed: "Are you teasing your brother again?"

Wang Ming was surprised: "How do you know?"

Dean Qi stared at Wang Ming with a look as if he had seen through everything, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, with a little mockery in his eyes: "You basically have a stern face every day in the institute, studying this and that, only when you tease your brother, you laugh like an idiot."

Wang Ming was speechless for a moment, then pursed his lips: "How could I..."

Dean Qi didn't reply, because there was no point in arguing like this, he snorted a little funny in his heart: Ha, this damn brother control...

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When Wang Ling returned home that day, he saw the old man carrying two huge starfish and happily walked into the kitchen as soon as he entered the door. This was Wang Ming's favorite food, and his enthusiasm was no less than Wang Ling's instant noodles.

Obviously, Wang Ming had already informed his father, mother and grandfather about his coming.

Mother Wang came back from upstairs to collect clothes and was about to help the old man. When she saw Wang Ling coming back, she immediately smiled: "Lingling, I didn't expect you to be more sensible now."

Wang Ling tilted his head: "???"

Mother Wang covered her mouth and laughed: "Your brother called me today and said that you personally invited him to come home. I couldn't believe it."

Wang Ling: "..."

"Sometimes, family members have to visit each other more. Otherwise, what is a relative? Only when they visit each other more and become close can they be called relatives. How many people are not as close to their relatives as their neighbors now? What's the matter with this?" Mother Wang said while putting on an apron, smiling brightly: "Okay, I'll go help cook, you and your dad communicate in the living room first."

Wang Ling was stunned by what Mother Wang said, and he didn't dare to refute at all... and he couldn't find any reason to refute, because what she said made sense.

"Sit~~" Father Wang patted the sofa and asked Wang Ling to sit next to him.

Because of his explosive writing yesterday, Wang's father worked extremely hard to finish all the 200,000-word manuscripts scheduled for this week, so he had the leisure to go downstairs to watch the evening news before dinner. In Wang Ling's impression, since Wang's father opened the new book "The Live Broadcast Life of the Immortal King", it seems that the two of them have not sat on the same sofa to watch the news for a long time...

Then, by chance, the TV news was broadcasting a big news.

The female news anchor sat dignifiedly in front of the camera, glanced at the manuscript under her hand, and said seriously: "According to the latest news received by this station, yesterday, the General Office of the Hundred Schools General Office of Songhai City and the Sanyuan Road Xiuzhen Police Station Branch of Dong City destroyed a huge dark sect Xiuzhen power gang. The gang is centered on the main criminal suspect Cheng and more than 100 people. They recruited soldiers, branched out, and gathered armed forces in various places... At present, according to Cheng's explanation, the work of closing the net in various places is underway..."

Then, there was a live broadcast of a female reporter interviewing on the spot.

In the picture, Cheng Yu, the owner of the Immortal Mansion, was put on a spiritual lock and escorted out of the police car by several people and pushed to the detention center in Dong City. There was still mosaic on his face. He was still wearing the red Taoist robe, and he looked more haggard than when Wang Ling and others left.

"Now we see the main suspect in this case, Mr. Cheng Yu, who does not want to reveal his name..."

The female reporter pointed at Cheng Yu, and then hurriedly followed and handed the microphone to Cheng Yu: "Mr. Cheng Yu, who does not want to reveal his name, do you have anything to say at this moment?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

Although there was a thick layer of mosaic on the TV, Wang Ling still saw Cheng Yu staring at the female reporter with a stunned expression through the mosaic...

Wang's father stared at Cheng Yu in the news for three seconds, then turned his gaze to Wang Ling: "You did it, right?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Dad Wang touched his chin: "I just heard the news anchor say that Xiao Zhuo went to the winter market... Normally, he would only go with you when you go, right?"

Wang Ling looked at Dad Wang in astonishment... He never thought that Dad Wang would reveal the secret in one sentence.

Father Wang saw Wang Ling's stunned look and knew everything in his heart. He immediately patted Wang Ling on the shoulder and said, "You are my son. How can I not see your little tricks?"

Wang Ling: "..."

"Don't worry, I'm not blaming you. This kind of illegal evil forces should be eliminated, and judging from the strength of your attack, this group of people should have taken the initiative to provoke our family for a long time, right? Last time, I heard from your grandfather that there was a big man sneaking outside the door, and then he was beaten up by A Ke."

Father Wang watched TV and couldn't help laughing: "But this time you pushed him a little too hard, even his hair turned white."

Wang Ling: "..."

Father Wang: "I remember there was a news a while ago, saying that a parent forced his child to learn mathematics, and then forced the child's hair to turn white. Now the child counts on his fingers every day to ask what 1000 minus 7 equals..."

Wang Ling: "..."

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