2089: C2089 He Was Strangely Calm

C2089 He Was Strangely Calm

It wasn't hard to tell from Yin Tianzheng's expression that he was very satisfied with his future son-in-law.

Meng Ran's identity and his handsome facial features were both a natural creation of Yin Qingxue. A pair.

No one could deny this.

However, Meng Ran was extremely surprised and bewildered by his father-in-law.

Not to mention... Meng Ran was an old monster who had lived for a thousand years. Calling Yin Tianzheng 'uncle' was a bit awkward.

Even if Meng Ran was really 18 years old, it was reasonable to call Yin Tianzheng 'uncle'.

However, at this moment, the two of them were standing face to face. How did they look like son-in-law and father-in-law?

They were clearly a pair of brothers!

Because Meng Ran cultivated the Godly Kingly Body, he was already 185 centimeters tall at the age of 18. He was as handsome as jade. From his appearance, he looked like a 23-year-old youth.

But Yin Qingxue's father's age should be about the same as Soong Shuling and her husband. He should be a middle-aged man!

Why did he look no different from Meng Ran?

'Could it be that Yin Tianzheng is also a cultivator? ' After the Body Tempering, he will return to his youth? Meng Ran's heart skipped a beat. He silently released his Divine Sense to investigate Yin Tianzheng's condition.

However, there was no fluctuation of the magic strength on Yin Tianzheng's body, and there were no signs of the martial cultivator and Genuine Qi flowing. No matter how one looked at it, it was just an ordinary mortal body.

"I'm just trying to cover it up properly. I'm afraid that no one will be able to remain calm after seeing the Yin Family Master with their own eyes." Meng Ran shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

Furthermore, he didn't reveal anything. He had once again called back the 'Yin Family Master'. Meng Ran really couldn't call out the word 'uncle'.

"Hahaha, good son-in-law. Are you praising me for being young?" Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly, as if he was extremely happy to be praised for being young.

"Alright, alright. I know that you are the most handsome, and you will stink of beauty! Humph! Old Master Ping is still watching." Yin Qingxue pouted. She was already used to her father's young appearance.

" I have troubled old mister to take care of this naughty daughter of mine for so long. This Yin is really sorry in his heart. In the future, if old mister has any use for my Yin Family, just say it. "

Yin Ping, who was still leisurely sipping tea on the sofa, waved his hand casually. He did not even look at Yin Tianzheng and said perfunctorily, "No need. Old man, I'm not like you, my son-in-law, who fights and kills all day long."

Yin Ping and Yin Tianzheng naturally knew each other a long time ago. Furthermore, they had known each other for a long time. Yin Ping treated Yin Tianzheng. His tone was cold, as if he didn't have a good impression of Yin Tianzheng.

"Hahaha, young men are full of vigor and vigor, they can't help but act on impulse. In the future, when he marries Xiaoxue, the Yin Family will protect him."

The patriarch of the Yin Family was kind and talkative, and his words didn't have the imposing manner of a superior being. Instead, he looked like the parent of an ordinary family.

They had just met and he had already mentioned the marriage between Meng Ran and Yin Qingxue.

"Dad ~ I don't want to marry Ran ~"

Yin Qingxue was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She didn't even dare to look at Meng Ran. She was especially close to her father.

It was said that her daughter was her father's little jacket. It seemed that these words weren't false at all.

Yin Tianzheng smiled and teased a few times. He let the housekeeper brew some fragrant tea and sat on the sofa without any airs. He chatted with Meng Ran and Yin Qingxue about the interesting news of the past few days.

About ten minutes later, Meng Ran heard footsteps. It sounded like a man and a woman had come.

Looks like it's Xue's stepmother and younger brother.

Sure enough, a graceful and beautiful middle-aged woman and a handsome youth wearing branded sportswear walked in.

"Hubby, I heard from my son that Xiaoxue is back?" The middle-aged woman chuckled and spoke in a dignified and virtuous manner.1

"Sister, how was your fun in Jiangnan?"

The young man in sportswear looked like he was very familiar with Yin Qingxue. He sat down next to Yin Qingxue and put his arm around her shoulder. He asked directly.

Before Yin Qingxue could say anything, Meng Ran's pupils shrank, "It's you?"

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