A ridiculous scene appeared in the bedroom. Young Master Lin, who was shocked by the sea of ​​clouds, was crawling back and forth on the carpet. The fire phoenix tattoo on his back was particularly eye-catching and looked extremely mysterious.

But so what?

It turned into a horse, riding by the thirteen princesses who were as beautiful as flowers, and their snow-white feet were hanging from both sides.

The girl thought it was fun and actually sang with a smile, "The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, carrying the great beauty of Thirteen Princess, traveling around the avenue, and walking around tens of thousands of miles..."

Damn, I really treat this young master as a horse, I will never end up with you!

Lin Yang cursed in his heart, feeling humiliated, and also feeling a strange feeling.

After all, Guan Qi has a very good figure, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, and you can imagine that it is close contact with each other!

"Hehe, it's so fun. This Malaysia is really good. You have to... "

In a state of great joy, Guan Qi patted the back of the horse with her hands, making her speed faster and making her happier.

Unexpectedly, extreme joy leads to sadness!

Lin Yang felt that the mysterious aura came from his back, causing the originally sour and soft bones and muscles to inject energy into it again. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a chill flashed through his starry eyes.

It turned out that the strange power contained in the Immortal tattoo took effect, making him full of vitality.

Under normal circumstances, after taking Majin and Cartilage Powder, the effect of the medicine will last for two and a half hours, which will be like polio, and you will be weak all over and shake when walking.

However, when I arrived at Lin Yang, I had a deep internal strength, and my physical condition changed after taking Zhuyan Fruit. Now the special effect of the blood of the Immortal Bird has appeared, causing the effect of the medicine to disappear.

While Lin Yang's body rushed forward, he suddenly stood up, leaving Guan Qi on his back without any defense. His body suddenly leaned back and fell on the carpet, screaming, "Ah!"

In an instant, Lin Yang rushed over like a tiger, reached out and strangled the girl's swan-like neck, her eyes showed fierce light, and said angrily: "Little bitch, I strangle you to death."

"Ah, what are you doing, you bastard? Let go of me quickly."

Guan Qi was very angry and struggled desperately. Her long legs bent and her knees hit the other party, but Lin Yang pinned her legs and twisted them together.

Lin Yang was really annoyed. Although he couldn't bear it when he looked at the charming face in front of him, he had to scare the other party and make him afraid, otherwise he would definitely not have a good life in the future.

His fingers were exerting force, which made Guan Qi difficult to breathe, and his pretty face turned red, and he couldn't even make a sound.

A look of fear appeared in his bright eyes. Guan Qi was scared. This kid was so bold that he was angry. Will he really want to kill her who was in the flower season?

Seeing the girl's begging eyes, Lin Yang still felt soft-hearted, let go of his hand a little, and threatened sternly: "Damn girl, will you dare to plot against me in the future?"

Guan Qi's eyes were filled with tears, and she became extremely well-behaved, and she said aggrievedly: "Why are you doing this? You're going to be dead. I'll just kick you, hit you with a whip, and ride you for a while, but I didn't want to kill you."

Lin Yang said angrily: "You speak lightly. Your kick almost made me become a eunuch. If you can't be a man, you will be scrapped."

"Stop talking, aren't you a very man?" Guan Qi shouted in anger, her pretty face turned red.

Lin Yang also felt that thankfully, fortunately, his face turned red.

It was embarrassing to look at each other.

Guan Qi cursed in anger: "Why don't you get out of here, you bad guy." Lin Yang said angrily: "I can't stand it. I forgot that you rode a horse just now, so I'll ride you too..." After saying this, I still feel that it's inappropriate. I'm too beastly. I can only add: "Remember this young master, let's not overflow the river in the future, so I'll do it.

Come and bother me."

After saying this, Lin Yang stood up, quickly put on his clothes, grabbed the Qinghong dagger on the cabinet and put it away, and suddenly flashed, and pushed open the door and floated away, like a ghost in the dark night.

Guan Qi was slightly stunned, then got up, quickly walked to the door, and watched the other person disappear, feeling her face hot, as if it was burning red soldering iron.

"Phoa, bad guy!"

He spat, this girl closed the door and leaned her back on it, her heart was like a deer rushing around, and she was secretly ruthless. Bastard, this princess is not over with you!

...

In the office of the General Manager of Xiyue Group Yunhai Branch, Yue Chaoqun, the head of Huashan School, sat on the boss's chair, and asked with a gloomy face who Lin Yang was from.

Yue Feng told his father what he knew and frowned: "Really speaking, this kid is just a bar. The last time he auctioned the land, he only helped the boss behind the scenes to operate it. He didn't expect that his kung fu was so powerful."

Yue Chaoqun said in a deep voice: "The most terrifying thing is the descendant of the Linghu family. If the Duhu Nine Swords are mastered, they will be invincible in the world and cannot be taken lightly."

"No matter how exquisite his sword moves are, he can't withstand his father's Ziyun magical skill. He is not your defeated general." Yue Feng said.

"That's because his internal strength is far worse than mine. If this guy's skills become more and more profound in time, he may be difficult for his father to suppress it." A worried look appeared between Yue Chaoqun's eyebrows.

"Father, doesn't our Huashan Sect also have the most powerful sword technique?" Yue Feng asked.

"Are you talking about the evil-avoiding sword recipe?" A light appeared in Yue Chaoqun's eyes, and he was quite excited.

"Yes, isn't this sword score a treasure in the martial arts world? Why is it idle there?" Yue Feng asked in confusion.

"This sword score is indeed extremely powerful after it is practiced, but the threshold is extremely high. My father once wanted to practice, but he still couldn't make up his mind." Yue Chaoqun sighed, his heart full of reluctance.

That's right, the ancestors did leave unparalleled martial arts for the Huashan Sect. If they practiced, they would be able to gain power in the world and be unique in the martial arts world. However, if they practiced magical skills, they would have to castrate themselves first. How many people could do it?

"Father, why don't you pass on this technique to your child. I will practice it and become a real master." Thinking of being coerced by Lin Yang with a dagger tonight, Yue Feng was worried and wished to practice the peerless magical skill and tear the other party to pieces. Yue Chaoqun looked embarrassed and sighed: "It's better to wait until you get married, have a son, and let the Yue family pass on the family line. During this period, for the father, he will keep the sword score well and prevent the evil demons and heretics from snatching away the soul. A wisp of smoke from urging the soul into the siege of the smoke and rushing the soul into the siege of the Yue family. During this period, for the father, he will keep the sword score well and prevent the evil demons and heretics from snatching the soul into the soul several times.

Huashan, and you come to your company, all to steal the sword guide, but failed to do so."

Yue Feng was not sure of this, and when he saw that his father did not agree, he felt a little disappointed, but he still obeyed the arrangement and nodded and said, "I'll listen to you, but what do you care about Zhangli's thief?" Yue Chaoqun said, "There are eight volumes of the Taoist sect, one of which is in Zhangli's hands. It is said that the scriptures involve a huge secret, and the father guessed that it should be related to the treasures left by King Fu of Nanming. If you collect these scriptures, you may be able to obtain them.

Wouldn't you get rich by taking treasures?"

Yue Feng showed excitement on his face, "Is that so good? Our Huashan School is short of money. The company is running in a difficult situation. If you get the treasure, the lack of funds will be solved."

Yue Chaoqun said in a deep voice: "So, we must use any means to get eight scriptures and dig out the treasures."
Chapter completed!