"Hey, I was dizzy!" Han Yun hugged the Palace Master Ling Jing and landed on the ice. At this time, he felt that his whole body was in a burning pain. He was injured dozens of places, although they were all skinned, but it was embarrassing. If the Palace Master Ling Jing hadn't stopped at the end, he would have lost his life. Of course, the Palace Master Ling Jing was sure to die, and the two of them would just die together.

Han Yun looked at the pulse of the palace master Ling Jing and found that the fairy power in the girl's body had almost been exhausted, and obviously she couldn't hold on for long.

"It's really good. If this girl doesn't mess around, she looks amazing!" Han Yun looked at Ling Jinggong's active pretty face, with a straight nose as if she was hanging on her gallbladder, her bright red mouth was embedded in the white and red oval face, like two petals of peach blossoms, her eyelashes were long, and her dark eyebrows were like willow smoke. She completely lost her arrogant arrogance. In addition, the snow feather shawl looked even more jade-bone and ice-skinned, noble and beautiful.

Han Yun felt itchy when he saw it, and he really wanted to suck on the cherry little mouth. The Palace Master Ling Jing suddenly shook, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and then shook again. Only then did Han Yun realize that the temperature had become colder again. The Palace Master Ling Jing was consumed with great energy, which was a bit unbearable to the coldness.

Han Yun's face became solemn. According to his calculations, the temperature would decrease as the abnormal area grew. If this continued to develop, he and the Lord Ling Jing would sooner or later freeze here.

The Palace Master Ling Jing shook again, bowed his body completely instinctively, and squeezed into Han Yun's arms. Han Yun held the Palace Master Ling Jing's hand, and a soft water-attributed spiritual power was lost. The Palace Master Ling Jing immediately calmed down.

After a while, the Palace Master Ling Jing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Han Yun's blurry face above with a little blank look, and murmured: "I... die?"

Han Yun smiled and nodded, "Yes, you are dead!"

"Bah, you're dead!" The Palace Master Ling Jing's eyes returned to the clarity, and he clenched his pink fist and hit Han Yun's hateful face. Han Yun relaxed his hands, and the Palace Master Ling Jing was empty, and he almost fell to his feet. Finally, Han Yun was a little conscientious. He bent his left knee and paddled her back. He leaned over and wrapped his hands around the Palace Master Ling Jing's slim waist.

"Hehe, look, you've been punished!" Han Yun said with a smile, his chin almost touching his two peaks.

The Lord of the Palace Ling Jing was angry and shy and shouted: "You are shameless, let go of this palace!"

"You can let go, but you are not allowed to get along with me anymore!" Han Yun threatened.

The Lord of the Palace Ling Jing was so angry that he cursed: "You have been bullying me!"

Han Yun rolled his eyes and said, "If you hadn't provoked me, I would have dared to bully you, the dignified palace master!"

The Lord of Ling Jing's eyes turned red and he cursed: "Where did I provoke you? You were the ones who pinched you first... I only asked you to trouble you!"

Han Yun coughed awkwardly, picked up his face and said, "That... you insisted on forcing me to be a slave. Don't push all the blame on me!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing said angrily: "It's just that you bully me. I want to tell my father that you are dead!" This was a bit stingy. With the Palace Master Ling Jing's personality, he could never say such words before, but he suffered losses in the hands of Han Yun one after another. Now he can't beat Han Yun, so he subconsciously moved his father out to save the market.

Han Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, I will rape you first and then kill you now, and I can't escape anyway!"

The Lord of Ling Jing's face turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "You dare--!"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Anyway, it's all dead. Do you think I dare?" As he said that, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in disgust, staring at the chest of Lord Ling Jing, as if he wanted to eat someone's bun in one bite.

The Lord of Ling Jing's pretty face turned red and said in a delicate voice: "You are a vulgar, beast!"

Han Yun said with a gloomy face: "Then let's show you the slut!" As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed him up and up.

The Palace Master Ling Jing was frightened and screamed: "No!" He reached out and grabbed Han Yun's face.

Han Yun was ready, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed the wrists of the Palace Master Ling Jing, and said, "The Palace Master's little mouth is so beautiful, kiss it first!" He pouted and kissed.

The Palace Master Ling Jing quickly turned his face away, and Han Yun also turned around. The Palace Master Ling Jing turned to the other side again, and Han Yun turned around in a narrow way. The Palace Master Ling Jing stopped moving and stared at Han Yun with an expressionless face. Han Yun felt embarrassed to tease him and laughed dryly.

"Are you going to kiss me? Come on!" The Palace Master Ling Jing said angrily.

Han Yun almost threw himself down. This girl was still fighting against her. The soldiers could not bear it. Han Yun kissed her without saying a word. Ling Jinggong took the initiative, but did not dodge her. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes and said to himself: "What should I do? This bastard really kissed her!"

Just when the lips were about to touch each other, Han Yun suddenly stopped. The Palace Master Ling Jing had already closed his eyes. After waiting for a while, he found that he didn't feel it. His eyelashes moved, slowly opened his eyes, and immediately met Han Yun's eyes that were close at hand, and hurriedly closed his eyes. Han Yun could clearly hear her heart beating violently, and her pink neck was bright and bright. He couldn't help but feel moved. He blew a breath on the Palace Master Ling Jing's cherry lips and retreated.

The Lord of Ling Jing shivered and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Han Yun looking at him with a smile, he cursed with a red face: "If you have a thief but you don't have a courage, what kind of man is he?"

Han Yun said verbally: "I'm not fooled by you. If I kiss you, what should I do if you rely on me? Wouldn't I have a big loss!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing was stunned for a moment, and shouted with a pretty face tense, "You let go... talk nonsense!"

Han Yun laughed and said, "Just just curse, you have to pretend to be gentle, just curse and fart!"

The Lord of Ling Jing snorted coldly: "Let me go!"

"Oh!" Han Yun immediately let go and put his legs away.

"Ah!" The Palace Master Ling Jing let out a light voice and fell to the ground

Han Yun said hehe, "You called me by yourself, what does it have to do with me!"

The Lord of Ling Jing's lungs were so angry that he stood up that he was about to fight Han Yun. Han Yun had already retreated several meters quickly and waved his hand and said, "Stop... Can we stop and rest for the time being? Find a way to leave here first!"

The Lord of Ling Jing rushed over in anger and shouted: "No, I want to deal with you first!"

Han Yun turned his head and ran away, shouting, "Hey, are you unreasonable? When you said you lost the competition, you will no longer bother me. If I hadn't been merciless just now, you would have died long ago!"

The Lord of Ling Jing gritted his teeth and chased him: "Hmph, don't put gilds on your face. If I hadn't stopped first, you would have died long ago!"

Han Yun smiled, stopped and turned to look at the Lord Ling Jing. Lord Ling Jing hurriedly stopped, fearing that he would fall into this guy's trick again.

Han Yun waved his hand and said, "Isn't this going to end? I don't want your life, you don't want my life, and you have saved each other's lives. Isn't it very good to be kind? Why do you always shout and beat and kill!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing still stared at Han Yun with a vicious attitude and said angrily: "Although I don't want to kill you, I want to beat you!"

Han Yun said laughing and crying: "My Palace Master, why do you have to beat me up!"

The Lord of Ling Jing’s ears were a little hot and he said coldly: “You know it yourself!”

Han Yun looked down at his body with many holes and blood-stained clothes, and smiled bitterly: "It's not enough to beat me like this? You really have to poke a few big blood holes on me!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing glanced at Han Yun's embarrassed look, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot. However, when he thought of his daughter of the Immortal Emperor, his body was almost touched by this bastard, and his pretty face became more and more gloomy.

Seeing this, Han Yun said helplessly: "My Palace Master, what do you want?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing spat inwardly and said coldly: "Let me beat me up and vent my anger!"

Han Yun curled his lips and said, "Impossible. I think I am an idiot. You can tell that I am really big and brainless!"

The Lord of the Palace Ling Jing exclaimed: "You bastard, I...!"

Palace Master Ling Jing's eyes suddenly turned red. His dignified Palace Master, His Highness, has always been only a gift for someone to coax him like a female Bodhisattva, and his talent and appearance are outstanding. He can be said to be a pampered person. But since he met Han Yun, a bastard, who has been bullied by him repeatedly. In the past, he could still chase him with his cultivation, but now this bastard has made rapid progress in his cultivation, and he can't beat him even if he does his best. Now the two are trapped here again, lonely and helpless, and can't escape after being angry. For a moment, they feel very wronged and depressed, and can't help crying.

Han Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Your Highness, the dignified palace master, crying at any time, and it's not embarrassing!"

When he said this, the Palace Master Ling Jing was a little overwhelmed. Anyway, this bastard has made him cry. He covered his face and squatted down and cried: "Can't the Palace Master cry? I'm going to cry... I have to cry... Woo... Woo!"

Han Yun was stunned for a moment, "Oh my master, that's OK!"

The Lord of Ling Jing cried and scolded Han Yun for being a bastard, vulgar and shameless. Anyway, she cursed all the words she knew about cursing people. After scolding, they were just those irrelevant words, without any lethality.

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh and cry, and walked to the Lingjing Palace Master to squat down: "Have you cried enough?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing raised his blurry tears, as if he was wearing rain, and cried and scolded: "What's your business... Woo woo!"

"Have you scolded enough?"

"The inglorious bastard...the obscene embryo...the turtle bastard must die a good death!"

Han Yun scratched his head: "Then you keep going, I'll take a look elsewhere!" He said that, and stood up and walked away. Listening to the whimpering cry of the Palace Master Ling Jing behind him, Han Yun felt a little uncomfortable and said to himself: "After all, a girl in her twenties, she has been arrogant since she was a child and can't stand the setbacks. She cried like this when she was a little wronged. Forget it, let her go a little later!"

Han Yun turned around and walked back, and said impatiently: "I'm crying, I just want to beat you up, so I'll let you vent your anger!"

The Lord Ling Jing raised his tears and opened his mouth and looked at Han Yun in shock.

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