Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Due to time constraints, Ling Yun really doesn't have the time to sit down safely and steadily, urge the family to talk for a long time, and explain in detail what he has been through since leaving Beijing, can only pick what he thinks is necessary, and at the same time, most importantly, in short, let the family do what is in their hearts, or can be reassured, as well.

Otherwise, Ling Yun's experiences after leaving Beijing should really be spread out and explained in detail. Then he should not do anything this evening, and can't even tell the story.

Fortunately, today's communication is sufficiently developed. Ling Yun experienced things, Ling family can fully understand the general history and results of things through multiple channels. Therefore, although Ling family will feel shocked and curious about Ling Yun's amazing events, they will not arrest him, so they have to dig into the bottom of the question and ask the exact question.

Besides, there was a priority, why Ling Yun suddenly returned to Ling family from outside. Everyone in Ling family knew very well that it was naturally impossible to pull him to ask about things that had already turned out, wasting his tongue and time.

Ling Liang and Choi Lao, even less so. For them, Ling Yun can return home safely, which is the greatest consolation.

Ling Yun flushed too fast, the Ling family were all exhausted, and quickly the horse whipped to chase his footsteps. Everyone competed, afraid to fall behind, ignored, abandoned, and really had no mood and energy, went to ask about things that had nothing to do with them.

This is the driving force of a truly strong man.

Therefore, Ling Yun accompanied Ling Li for a drink, and after doing what he thought was most important, he left directly, because Ling Yue was still waiting for him in the front yard at this moment.

“Zhongwu, I'm afraid you've forgotten who you were when you were younger. ”

After Ling Yun left, Ling stared at Choi Zhongwu's young face for more than a minute, and suddenly said in memory of the colour of his memory.

Ling Li really wants to call each other old Choi, Nai He Choi is as young as Ling Xiao, that “old” word, where can he shout out?

“The Young Lord is a god, a god! ”

Old Choi is still in a fantasy, where he mutters to himself. That's all he has to say.

He came back to Ling family for some time after the training of the 36 dead with Ling family. The Ling Li, Ling Xiao couple, Ling Yue couple, without exception, were young and 20 years old. Old Choi had already seen it, and it shocked him. It was one thing to see it with his eyes, but it was another thing to know it for himself!

It's like watching someone get hurt and bleed, knowing that he must hurt, but you just know that it doesn't hurt at all.

Moreover, the pair of Dan pills he just took were of higher grade, far more effective than the Ling family had taken. Naturally, the shock he suffered was even more intense.

Ling Li smiled slightly, took up the wine bowl, drank the rest of the wine from the bowl and stood up: “Go, follow me into the house, take a good look in the mirror, see what you look like now, are you satisfied?! ”

Pfft!

Ling Li just turned around and heard a thump behind him. Lao Choi knelt down again. He nodded with his forehead and banged his head violently.

“Old slaves are scared, old slaves know wrong, old slaves know wrong! ”

Choi Zhongwu regretted that, because of his stupidity, he was the first to take Lingyun refined better Dan medicine, ahead of Ling family, which made him unable to get past the level of his heart.

“Zhongwu, get up. ”

Ling Li laughed helplessly and had to turn around again. He lifted Choi Zhongwu up from the ground with his hands and sang slightly. Then he said positively: "Old man, don't bite the old slave in the future. Our Ling family has changed. ”

“As you can see, as long as it's a cloud arrangement, there's no need for us to speculate. Instead, it adds trouble to him, because he's progressing so fast that we can't even think about it, so we can only chase him, listen to him, and save him some time, without wasting energy and time on these trivial things. What do you think?”

“Yes, yes, the old slave is confused, he doesn't even know the heavens and the earth are thick, he set up his own Abacus for the Young Lord... who knows what he is thinking...”

Old Choi was ashamed and blamed himself.

Ling Lihaha laughed and patted Choi's shoulder. He comforted him. “It's not your fault. In fact, we Ling family have been poor for too long. We all survived the worst days. You are my old housekeeper again, little poor Chafu. Some calculations are also normal. ”

“And, by the way, you came home for our Ling family. ”

Ling Liangzi is straightforward, Hao Yang is Hao Yang, but he is definitely not stupid. One person would rather not even have 20 years of youth. He is also willing to let the Ling family exchange some more resources for benefits. How many people in the world can sacrifice themselves like this?

“So, this Dan medicine, you can afford it, you eat it, you don't have to put too much on your mind to avoid contaminating your heart demon, but you bury it. ”

“With the clouds here, we Ling family have exhausted our hard times, our brothers' hard times will be over. In the future, you will practise with me in peace and enjoy Qingfu. When you are okay, practice Ling Yingqi's boys well! ”

In bold terms, it's love to sex.

“Yes!”

After listening, Old Choi wiped a tear and nodded vigorously.

“Come on, let me in. ”

Otherwise, there is no need to say much, Ling Liang can stop, and he took Choi Lao directly into the living room.

……

“People are so old and smart...”

Ling Yun walked and shook his head, his mouth lifted, his heart said that the old man just now, one less sentence owed the fire, one more sentence was too much, it was just right.

But this is not an opportunity, but a way to manage people. After all, Lao Choi is not named Ling, and Ling Yun just gave him the hardest benefit in the world. If Ling Liang doesn't say anything at this time, then his home owner, Ling Jia, did it for nothing.

After coming out of Ling Liao Yard, Ling Yun did not fly directly to the front yard, but went through the door and landed one yard at a time.

Ling Yi and Ling Qi had already taken Ling family members out to surveillance in secret, or to take care of the seventy-two disciples, so the seventy-eight double courtyard, at this moment, cold and clear, empty.

“Brother. ”

Lingyun soon came to Lingjia's sixth largest courtyard. He saw Lingyong sitting on his knees under the Ghost Willow and greeted him.

Ling Yong noticed long ago. He opened his eyes and smiled at Ling Yun. “Third Brother, what you're doing is, leave me alone. Our brother has something to say. We'll talk later. ”

“Okay, I'll be there. ”

Through the last open conversation, Ling Yun and Ling Yong have long been brothers together, and there is no need for any bullshit between them.

Prism!

“Crouch! ”

The golden raven that dwelled on the haunted willow tree, it flew again, it dived down, came to Lingyun, winged and hung, a pair of golden eyes, in the darkness shined a strange golden light, poor Baba looked at Lingyun.

This guy is fucked!

Ling Yun was delighted, the crow of the gold line flew to the front yard just now, but he waved away. Now he thinks of Ling Yun's pure yang, his eyes are anxious, they are all a little violent and impatient.

“Here you go!”

Lingyun handsomely punched a pure yang qi, converging into a leadball-sized glowing ball, white light shines, and the surrounding lights are like daylight.

The golden raven opened its mouth violently, sucked it directly against the pure sun ball, sucked it in, didn't swallow it, then plunged its wings twice with joy, then shook its wings back, satisfied to return to the nest on the tree.

Feeding the golden crow, Ling Yun stopped stopping. He greeted Ling Yong again and then disappeared.

Brush!

This time, Lingyun appeared directly in Lingyue's yard.

“Uncle! ”

“Come and sit down. ”

Lingyue stood up from the bamboo chair and smiled and greeted Lingyun. "Your father didn't want to interrupt our conversation, so he just left. ”

“Mmm.”

Lingyun was also polite. He sat directly on the chair that Lingxiao had just sat in. Then he thought about it and took out the spiritual tea that he had brought back from Miaojiang. It was 10 pounds long and only a few more.

“Uncle, this is my honor. Let's try this later. ”

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