He rushed to Han Xinglin's house in a hurry, her parents had already gone to work, she was the only one at home, she had to walk against the wall and walk gently, and Yang Ling, who looked cautious, couldn't help but smile.

Han Xinglin's little face was flushed, her eyes were red and she was about to cry, she suddenly rushed over and hit him in his arms, beat his chest with her hand and said, "Dead Yang Ling! It's all your fault, what did you do to me? How can I go out in the future~!"

"Haha~!" Yang Ling hugged her full **** with both hands and said with a smile: "Girl, isn't it good that you have become a superman?

Han Xinglin suddenly came to her senses and said in surprise: "Can you also jump very high?"

"Yes~!Look!" Yang Ling hugged her and jumped lightly, not only jumped very high, but also suspended in the air for a long time and didn't fall, Han Xinglin looked at the feet hanging in the air and screamed, hugged Yang Ling's waist and didn't dare to let go, and stammered: "Yang Yangling, how did you do it? Can people fly? Can I be like you?"

Yang Ling hugged her and slowly fell to the ground, scratched her nose and said: "Have you watched martial arts dramas? Your current situation is the realm of martial arts masters! This is the legendary light skill, although you can't fly yet, but you should be fine with jumping seven or eight meters at once." I'm going to be a little better than you now, but it's only a little bit better, you stand up first, I'll tell you the method, you slowly learn to control zhì, and it'll be fine in a few days!"

Next, Yang Ling told her all about his previous experience and asked her to practice slowly, and after two hours, Han Xinglin also slowly touched some doorways, and she could walk slowly without holding on to the wall and sofa, but her movements were unusually weird, and she looked like she wanted to laugh.

"You are not allowed to laugh~!" Han Xinglin was coquettish.

"Haha~ga! okay~!I'm not laughing!" Yang Ling suddenly burst out laughing again after he finished speaking, and Han Xinglin jumped over and knocked him on the sofa. The two rolled face to face in a pile.

Yang Ling hugged her soft waist, looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who was like a flower and jade, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue and add it to her mouth, Han Xinglin was stunned for a moment, her face became red, and then slowly closed her eyes, of course Yang Ling would not be polite, and his big mouth leaned up and kissed her soft and juicy little mouth wildly, until he felt that the woman in his arms was almost out of breath and did not let go. At this time, her heart was pounding and her face was flushed, Yang Ling helped Han Xinglin up and did a good job, gently flicked her head and said: "Girl, I'm leaving, you have been practicing walking at home recently, and when I come back from Beijing, I will teach you two more exercises, and you will become a flower picker who comes and goes without a trace in the future!"

Han Xinglin blushed and said, "I don't want to become the devil of picking flowers, I want to pick you specifically!"

"What~!"

Yang Ling was shocked, and quickly covered his chest and said in fear: "The woman spares her life." The small body is weak, and it is forbidden to pick it, and it is only seventeen or eighteen times a day at most. ”

Only then did Han Xinglin feel that she had said the wrong thing, and she was so ashamed that she buried her head on the sofa and snorted like a mosquito: "You big pervert." I'm ignoring you~!"

Yang Ling looked at the detector on her wrist, touched her hair and said, "Okay, Xinglin, I'm really leaving." It is estimated that it will take two or three days to come back, practice at home obediently, and wait for me to come back in vain~!"

After speaking, he touched her full breasts. Then I went out triumphantly, and it was less than twenty minutes away from half past ten, and it was too late to go.

A Warrior military off-road vehicle was running on the road leading to the airport, driven by Guo Peng, who could look at Yang Ling and Gong Quansheng sitting in the back row from the rearview mirror.

Yang Ling's face was relaxed, holding his mobile phone and constantly texting, he was informing several classmates working in the imperial capital, and when the time came, he would take the time to get together, including Sun Xiaojing, the head of the class, calculate the time, it has been almost half a year since Sun Xiaojing came to Chang'an last time, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh a little, time ****** really like flowing water, it was gone in the blink of an eye.

And Gong Quansheng is holding a weapon magazine in his hand, his eyes seem to be very fascinated, if you look at him carefully, you will find that his eyes are not focused at all, the books in his hands are upside down, and his action continues until he arrives at the door of the airport waiting hall.

"Master, Brother Gong, we're here!" Guo Peng said as he parked the car.

Yang Ling pushed the door and got out of the car, and when he turned around and saw that Gong Quansheng was still reading, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Brother Gong, what kind of high-tech weapons book is this, you actually studied it backwards for more than ten minutes." ”

"Ahh

Guo Peng wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "No, no, I don't know, Brother Gong has been like this recently, it has been going on for a month, master, you can go in with you! I'll go back first, and say okay, you will teach me to practice when you come back from Beijing!"

Yang Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes and said: "When I don't speak, you didn't come to me yourself, you want to learn martial arts, do you still want to be a master and beg you to fail!" After speaking, he hurriedly followed Gong Quansheng inside.

It wasn't until the plane took off that Gong Quansheng was a little more normal, Yang Ling looked at him and said, "Brother Gong, look at your soulless appearance, isn't it that your sister-in-law who hasn't been home for three years gave birth to a big fat boy for you, so happy?"

Gong Quansheng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, are you so buried, I just haven't been able to figure out one thing recently!"

Yang Ling suddenly became interested, and asked excitedly: "Could it be that the high-level is preparing to attack the United States?"

"Scared~!" Gong Quansheng's body shook suddenly, turned his head and looked at Yang Ling in horror and stammered: "Brother Yang Yang, don't talk nonsense, foreign agents have been active more frequently in recent months, if you spread this, it will be a big trouble!"

"Cut~!" Yang Ling pursed his lips, let go of his mind, scanned it on the plane, pointed to a middle-aged man with glasses in the front rows, and said, "That guy is it, right?" Yang Ling pointed over, and when the middle-aged man turned around and said hello with a smile.

"How do you know?" said Gong Quansheng nervously. (To be continued.) )