Chapter 522: The Whole Line Collapses

In a secluded courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling was moving the barbecue grill next to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard to barbecue meat.

As he skillfully turned over the slices of meat, brushed with sesame oil, and sprinkled with peppercorns, chili peppers, cumin and other ingredients, the strange fragrance diffused throughout the small courtyard, and then drifted out with the night breeze.

"Well, it's okay to eat, Xiaojing, I'll give you a piece!" Yang Ling picked up a piece and put it in Sun Xiaojing's mouth, she immediately browled her eyebrows, and looked at the man in front of her with a happy face.

Although the weather was cold, for Sun Xiaojing, who had already opened up the second vein of Rendu and reached the innate realm, he didn't feel anything, as a few pieces of meat went down his stomach, he felt the heat in his body rolling, and after a while, his pretty face turned red, and a lot of sweat continued to come out of his forehead.

"It's so hot, it's hot~!"

Sun Xiaojing shook the thin pajamas with his hands while eating, a pair of white rabbits were bouncing under the clothes, Yang Ling inadvertently looked up, and immediately became calm, the full and white peaks, and the two looming cherries, suddenly hooked him angry.

This kind of real/empty temptation without underwear is more uncontrollable than the three-point style or nakedness, Yang Ling dropped the chopsticks in his hand, picked up Sun Xiaojing at once, and then ran to the room.

A little white dog watched the hostess being taken away, and suddenly snorted a few times, and also stepped away from the little short-legged ass and followed.

"Oh, what are you doing? I haven't eaten yet!"

Sun Xiaojing put her arms around his neck and tried to look back at the barbecue grill, but then she was quickly thrown on the big bed by Yang Ling, and a puppy just followed up, and her body suddenly rose into the air and was thrown out of the door, and then with a clang, the door was closed.

After a while, there was a sound in the room.

After eating barbecue, he and his woman are happy and double cultivated, this is Yang Ling's favorite activity, not only to strengthen the body, but also to enjoy the body and mind.

Just as Yang Ling was happily sprinting quickly, he suddenly felt a faint chill coming from an unknown place, and he couldn't help but shiver a little, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

I rub, what's going on?

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and stopped, could it be that I have a cold?

But this is not scientific, now that he has cultivated to the Divine Yuan Realm, he is already 108,000 miles away from him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sun Xiaojing, who was enjoying herself, was hot, her delicate face was drunk, she opened her blurry eyes, and the spring was rippling.

"Hey, nothing, let's continue!"

After this inexplicable chill disappeared, Yang Ling regained his vigorous combat strength.

But God seemed to be joking with him, and just as he was wholeheartedly preparing to send the woman below him into the sky, another chill hit, and he couldn't help but shiver again.

Damn, could it be that Lao Tzu really caught a cold! He involuntarily stopped.

The woman lying on the bed opened her misty eyes and glared at him resentfully, and Yang Ling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

However, this chill came and went quickly, so Yang Ling mustered up the courage and prepared to complete the unfinished entertainment business in one go.

But obviously God's joke hasn't finished yet, just when he took advantage of Yu Yong's hard fighting, and the woman under him was also tactful and coquettish, and he was about to reach the peak of pleasure...... He shivered again, and a chill filled his body, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

I'm your uncle!

Yang Ling suddenly collapsed across the board, threw away the woman and sat on the bed.

There are thousands of sorrows in the world, but none of them are as intense as this sudden feeling of going from heaven to an ice cave, and that kind of happiness that comes to an abrupt end makes people have countless impulses to die.

What have I been up to lately?

Yang Ling stared at his second brother without tears, it looked dejected now, and it looked helpless.

Sun Xiaojing only realized at this time that Yang Ling's appearance was a little wrong, in the past, he was a brave mess, and he would send her to the highest and highest sky again and again, where you could see floating white clouds, deep sky, twinkling stars, and brilliant glow.

But at this time, this man was in a daze, very melancholy, with a strong sadness in his dull eyes.

"Yang Ling, what's wrong with you?" Sun Xiaojing sat up and hugged Yang Ling's arm.

"Xiaojing, I'm afraid I can't give you happiness!"

Yang Ling buried his head deep in Sun Xiaojing's soft and full mountains, and muttered to himself.

Sun Xiaojing couldn't cry or laugh, gently touching his hair, this man began to become a child again, but every time she did this, she would feel that her heart was full of happiness, and at the same time, there would be a strong maternal instinct in her heart.

"You must be too tired today!

Sun Xiaojing quickly put on a piece of clothing, and then went to pour water for Yang Ling.

What the hell is wrong with me?

Yang Ling stared blankly at Sun Xiaojing's departing figure, and his gaze finally fell on the outside of the empty room.

He had never encountered such a thing before, even once, there were two or three times, and he was not given a chance at all, even if he waited a few more minutes.

Now that he has cultivated to his level, some things have begun to become very mysterious, and he will naturally have a strange feeling, that is, he will inexplicably obtain some information, some of which are around and can be foreseen, and some of which are not around, but in fact, they are aimed at themselves, whether good or bad, they have already happened.

Paralyzed, if I let Lao Tzu know who is harming me, I must play him with a chick ~ The chicken will be played to death, Yang Ling is ruthless in his heart, otherwise he will come from time to time in the future, and the happy entertainment life will be completely over.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

Today is just the beginning, if tomorrow is like this with Sister Han, and if you marry Han Xinglin in the future, then ......

Yang Ling couldn't imagine that kind of life, being remembered every day, it was simply terrifying.

So, he sat cross-legged, assumed a posture with five hearts to the sky, and then took a few deep breaths, concentrating and releasing his divine sense.

Under the realm of the Divine Yuan Realm now, with the support of the strong divine soul and the condensed liquid vitality, the radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in his divine thoughts.

In the cave of the sea of gods, a drop of spring water drips.

"Knock~"

A powerful divine soul aura erupted from Yang Ling's body, and then turned into an invisible ripple, whistling like the speed of light.

Mountains and seas, grasslands and deserts, cities and villages, trains and ships, every grass and tree, every flower and leaf...... Everything was presented in his mind, and then swept away by this spirit.

Again...... Twice...... Three times...... (To be continued.) )