Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Speak up, what are you pressing me for?! ”

Lonely ink was wrapped around his shoulder by Lingyun's arm. At first, he didn't feel anything. Soon, he felt the strain on his shoulder was getting heavier and heavier. He reached Qianjun, even his legs were difficult, his face was held red and his neck was thick, and he struggled to say.

“Hey...” Ling Yun hey hey smile, the force on his arm suddenly loosened: “Those amber, you drink for nothing. ”

Ling Yun of course did it deliberately. Although these two people can see through the situation at first sight, he still wants to try their strength to fix it.

Lonely Mo couldn't bear it, and the Oriental Court on the right of Lingyun naturally felt more difficult. He kept biting his teeth until Lingyun harnessed his strength, so he could not speak: “Lingyun...”

“Not to tell you, when I first met you under that pit, I had guessed that you were absolutely extraordinary, but I never dreamed that you were the descendant of the Ling family, or the son of the Third Master of the Ling family and the last generation of the Holy Virgin of the Demon Sect! ”

“Moreover, it's only been six months now, your prestige has spread throughout Huaxia practice, and you have become the head of the Ling family, leading the Ling family back to the peak of the Huaxia family! ”

“After being separated from the two of you, he went back to his family and immediately shut down and concentrated on practicing. But the other day he had just left the gate. Wherever he heard it, it was your reputation. I couldn't even listen to it. In comparison, it was really sweaty! ”

The Oriental Court was going to be a few years old. He said so much in his breath. Although it meant to dissolve the embarrassment just now, it was all true.

“Oh?”

Lingyun turned his head: “Am I that famous now? ”

“More than famous! ”

Lonely Mo intervened: “In the First World War of the Voldemort Congress, you ruined the half of the ancient martial arts of Huaxia with your own strength. After the news came out, you shook the entire ancient martial arts world. Those martial arts are decent, hidden families, who are not afraid, who do not bow their heads? ”

“Say you're Weizhen Jianghu now, you're underestimated!” Speaking of lonely ink, it seems to be glorious, turning around and smiling: “By the way, you have a nickname now, do you want to hear it? ”

“nickname? What nickname? ”

Ling Yun thought it was a little funny and asked casually.

“Kill God! ”

Kill Lingyun!

Lingyun: “…”

“In fact, I didn't kill much...” Lingyun rubbed his nose beam with his hands up. He was very modest: “However, later, my enemies broke their nerves and tried to escape while trying to escape. Of course, I couldn't let them leave alive, I had to kill them...”

Lonely Mo and Oriental Court looked at each other, and then whispered at the same time. The two of them had already exchanged information on the matter. They all knew that the martial artists who went to the Voldemort Convention that night were hundreds of people. In the end, they could leave the Dragon Tiger Mountain Wind Thunder Valley alive. Not even a third of them, that's not a lot to kill?

The Oriental Court also said: “All right, anyway, after the Voldemort Games, you Ling family's big revenge, it's Uncle Ling's birthday, the day of Big Happy, let's not talk about these killings. ”

Lingyun and Lonely Ink nodded at the same time.

The three of them walked and said that they soon arrived at the eighth important compound of Lingjia. Lingyun took them directly to the study room for a short rest.

Lonely Ink and Oriental Court, in Lingyun's eyes is a noble guest, the arrival of the noble guest, the cold and old can certainly not lack tea.

So Lingyun and Lingyun watched and gently performed a tea show.

The tea tray, along with the teapot cup, came out empty-handed, fell gently on the table, Lingyun directly used the divine water concentration, Pure Yang Xianyang knack to burn the water, then put it in the spiritual tea good!

The whole process was so exciting, it didn't even work for half a minute.

Lonely Mo and Oriental Court, both eyes straight, but in the end, they looked at each other, fixed on Lingyun's left hand, the gray flutter on the too vain ring.

I envy you!

The Oriental Court shook its head and sighed: “When I was beneath the crater, I could almost feel that you had the most inverse storage treasure in the legend. After Brother Fool's departure, I heard many times that Lingyun brothers do carry this object. In the battle, various weapons, Fabao, Fu Lu, etc., the believers come, God has gone ghost, I didn't expect to see these artifacts with my own eyes today. It is truly unjust in this life! ”

The Oriental Court envied and excited, but its eyes were always clear and greedy.

This person is honest, Lingyun already knew.

But lonely ink is different, he simply said: “Lingyun, such a good baby, you have to give me a play! ”

“Play along! ”

Lingyun deliberately stimulated him: “If Oriental wants, I can make one for him, but you... Sorry, no talking! ”

Happy Oriental Court!

Lonely Mo is crazy!

“I...” Half a day later, lonely Mo asked angrily: "Ling Yun, be generous! ”

Put that down first.

“Don't forget, who was in Kiyomizu with you in the Blood Warfare Sun Tianbao? You went to Donghai for a month, who showed you a month's home at your house?! Even if I don't have any credit, I still have a hard time?! ”

Ling Yun turned his eyes: “Of course I haven't forgotten! ”

“But didn't I lend you the Dragon Sword? Besides, I'm not giving you the baby, that's not why! ”

Lonely surprised: “Why is that? ”

'Cause you don't count! ”

Lonely Mo stunned: “Where am I going to stop talking? ”

“Think about it!” Lingyun began to settle the accounts after autumn: “When you separated from me, did we have a deal to meet at the Voldemort Convention, but really on the Mid-Autumn Moon Full Night, did you go? I don't even see anyone! ”

“This…”

Lonely Mo was caught by Lingyun. He felt bitter. He wanted to cry without tears. He could only mutter: “Can this be my fault? It was a month ago. Who knew those bastards were postponing the Voldemort convention? I went back to my family for half a month, and when I was ready to leave, I knew about the extension. This was why I chose to close down the innate mid-term boundary. After I broke through, I realized that the Voldemort Convention was long over...”

That's the truth.

It was only in mid-May when Lonely Mo and Lingyun separated. At that time, Lingyun's mediocre clinic had not opened, but by then, Lonely Mo had entered the innate realm, approaching the second floor of the innate. Because he had drunk amber, Lingyun had entered into his body a fairy spirit to begin to play a role. By the time he rushed home to the clan, he had barely wasted half his strength, and had reached the peak of the innate three levels.

Lonely Mo was confident at the time, waiting for the Voldemort Convention to be held, went to meet Lingyun, then received the message of the postponement of the Voldemort Congress. He was breaking through immediately, he had to choose to practice closed, and the result was unpackable, continuously breaking the border, until the peak of the sixth floor of the innate, encountered the bottleneck of the cultivation, which broke out.

At that time, just after Mid-Autumn, Lonely Ink naturally missed the Voldemort Convention, and for that reason he even complained about the elders of the family for days, blaming them for not calling him out.

Shortly afterwards, news came from the Voldemort Congress, heard Lingyun killed the Quartet, and hurled the ancient martial arts in Huaxia half of Jiangshan. Solitary Mo was exhilarated for it, and he no longer ignored the objections of his family. He snuck down the mountain and went straight to Beijing City.

But at that time, Lingyun had long gone to Qin's house, and then went to Tianshan Tianjianzong to save her mother. How could Lonely Mo have caught up with Lingyun's footsteps?

Lonely Mo had to choose to travel around the capital, one to sanitize the realm and the other to wait for Lingyun to return to the capital, during which time he received a message from the Oriental Court, which had just departed.

Both men repaired into a surge, so they decided to meet up in Beijing City, hoping to meet Ling Yun, and they just met yesterday and heard about Ling Xiao's birthday, which is why they decided to take the gift to the door.

The three of them drank spiritual tea and were supplemented by lonely Moxi. Soon, Lingyun understood the whole story.

“It turns out...”

After listening, Ling Yun nodded and smiled at Lonely Ink. “In that case, the matter is over. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun divinely converged, solemnly rose and held his fists against the two people: “It was all a joke, Ling Yun is here, thank you two brothers for testifying for me! ”

The two people were somehow confused by Lingyun. After a glance, they understood what Lingyun was doing at the same time.

When they were under the crater, they were rescued by Lingyun and came out alive.

But Shangguan, Simon, the three hidden families of the South Palace, as well as Shen Jingmen, the descendants of the Northwest Iron Thunder family, etc. died tragically, causing these forces to come to the door to find Lingyun's trouble. After being defeated by Lingyun, they will naturally send people to cross the mountains to ask the lonely family, and the Oriental family of East Haipenglai to find out the truth under the heavenly pit.

Since then, no one from these families has come to harass Lingyun, saving him a lot of trouble.

Of course, Ling Yun would appreciate it.

The two waved: “Small things are not worth mentioning. Besides, we just told the truth at the time. ”

Lonely Mo even added: “In fact, we are not doing this for you at all, but for fear that they will find you. If they anger you again, you will really kill us, that would be unjust death! ”

Lingyun scratched his head seriously, thinking about the two wars of Dragon Gate Mountain and Cactus Ridge, and nodded unconsciously: “It does make sense! ”

All three laughed. After restarting their seats, Ling Yun did not delay. He directly preached to Tie Xiao Tiger and asked him to hurry over.

Nowadays Lingjia, Tie Xiaohu, Tang Mao, Cao Shanshan, Zhang Ling and others have all met Lonely Mo in Qingshui City. Now Lonely Mo is here, Lingyun naturally calls to meet.

However, at this time, Tang Mao and Cao Shanshan were both too busy to walk away, so Ling Yun only called Tie Xiao Tiger to greet them.

After Tie Xiaohu came, he met Lonely Mo, introduced the Oriental Court to each other, then Ling Yun got up directly. Apologies: “Tiger will talk to you first. I am really busy today, and I have to pick up people at the door. Neither of you will leave today. After the banquet, we will have a drink and talk. ”

In this regard, Lonely Mo and Oriental Court naturally understand how busy the Ling family is today. They saw it with their own eyes. Ling Yun was able to meet them exclusively at the door and chat with them for a few minutes. The two of them have been very touched.

Lonely Mo waved: “You're busy, leave us alone. ”

“Then I'll go first. ”

Lingyun had to go, because the real big man, climbed on the door!