Seeing this scene, Jiang Wanling was extremely anxious and rushed over like a gust of wind, kicked off one of the members of the ancient tomb sect holding a long sword, snatched it up, and used the Emei sword technique to launch an attack, fearing that Lin Yang would encounter an unexpected accident.

Shao Hu and others shouted: "Who dares to touch the eldest young master? Are you looking for death?"

"I'm going to beat up, I've gotten these bitches..."

A group of people came forward like a flood and fought with the members of the Tomb Sect, filled with swords and swords, which was extremely dangerous. Lin Yang was even more powerful, holding the Xuantian Phoenix Circle in his left hand and the Xuan iron sword in his right hand, flying up and down, stormy black edges like storm. Wherever he went, the weapons in the hands of many members of the Tomb Sect were shaken away one after another, and then kicked down by him.

On the ground.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Yang is like a god descending to earth, and is completely unstoppable, which makes many members of the ancient tomb sect complain and retreat one after another.

However, he was beaten by Jiang Wanling, Shao Hu and others, and some people fell to the ground one after another, howling miserably.

Many members of the tomb sect could not resist and lay on the ground in pain and wriggled. No one dared to stand up, otherwise they would have to be beaten, which scared them to the point of being silent and dared not act rashly.

Seeing that so many subordinates were defeated and were knocked to the ground, Yang Ao's face was as pale as paper and had no idea. He knew that Lin Yang was definitely not a good person, and he probably wouldn't spare him easily. The outcome was not good!

This guy didn't know that his sister Long Qianqian and Lin Yang had skin ties. They were both first time, so they were naturally unforgettable. He had become his brother-in-law.

Lin Yang didn't look at the monk's face and looked at the Buddha's face. He thought that Long Qianqian would not hurt Yang Ao, otherwise he would be sorry to the beautiful woman! Everyone felt a flash in front of him. Lin Yang flashed to Jiang Jing, murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and said gloomyly: "Bitch, have you eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard? How dare you hit my woman? Kneel down to this young master quickly and stumble until Wanling

Until I am satisfied." Jiang Jing shivered in fear, knowing that this boy was cruel and ruthless and could do anything. She could only look at Jiang Wanling and beg with a cry: "Junior Sister Wanling, I know I'm wrong. I'm sorry, I will never dare to make things difficult for you again. Please do it

Good luck, for the sake of Emei’s fellow disciples, let your man let me go.”

Lin Yang said angrily: "It's useless to beg her. Don't kneel down, right? Then I will do it myself." In a rage, he swung his arm and wanted to severely punish the other party, but was stopped by Jiang Wanling.

"Forget it, after all, she is my senior sister, so let her go."

Jiang Wanling whispered Lin Yang, after all, they are all Emei disciples and they often meet in the future. If they really form irreconcilable hatreds, how can they face each other in the future?

Since that's the case, Lin Yang snorted at Jiang Jing: "For Wanling's sake, I will let you go today and dare to bully her again in the future. This is the end."

On the right side of the open space stands a statue of a white marble fairy, holding a pipa in her arms, with a realistic shape and vivid appearance.

Lin Yang's wrist trembled, and the black iron sword flew out, and suddenly pierced into the body of the fairy statue. The sword blade came out from behind, looking extremely horrifying.

Everyone was shocked. Although the Black Iron Sword was invincible, without deep skills, they would definitely not be able to do this. They were so domineering!

After showing this skill, Lin Yang shook his left hand, and the Xuantian Phoenix Circle turned into a bracelet again. He said in a very casual manner, "Let's go," and led his subordinates to go away and disappeared into the night.

Jiang Jing's face was pale and bloodless, her body trembled, and she almost fell down.

Yang Ao hurriedly helped him and said hatefully: "This bastard is too bullying. One day, I will make him pay the price."

Jiang Jing said in a trembling voice: "I hope I won't let me wait too long. With him living in the world, we will not have a good life."

...

It was late at night, Lin Yang and Jiang Wanling returned to the villa of Century Caiyuan. After this incident, their hearts became closer and closer.

Especially Jiang Wanling was very dependent on her ex-husband, so she took a shower first and washed her dirty clothes. After a while, she came out in a bath towel.

Her hair was tied up on top of her head, and her beautiful face was flawless, but there were redness, swollen and bruises on her legs and shoulders. It looked particularly eye-catching, which made Lin Yang feel distressed. He suggested that he should treat it for a period of time to restore Wanling as soon as possible.

Jiang Wanling agreed happily, lay on the sofa, and took the initiative to lift the bath towel, like a blooming iceberg snow lotus exposed, shocking Lin Yang, his eyes wide open, feeling that it was not enough.

A blush appeared on his face, and Wanling said shyly: "Don't just look at it, are you treating me?"

"Oh." Lin Yang woke up from his dream and secretly scolded himself for being too beastly. He trusted you so much, so why would he think about it elsewhere?

Trying to stabilize his emotions, a gentleman needle with jade as a handle appeared on Lin Yang's fingers. He first acupuncture was performed on Wanling, and then he used his skills to make his palms warm and massaged on the skin of the snow-skinned jade.

After careful treatment, Jiang Wanling improved greatly. She blushed and wrapped herself in a bath towel, ran to the bedroom barefoot, changed into a silk nightgown, and walked out again.

With a serious expression on his pretty face, Jiang Wanling said, "Let's practice. I want to increase my skills as soon as possible and strive to become a great martial artist as soon as possible, so that I will not be bullied by that bitch Jiang Jing."

Lin Yang nodded, "Yes, I think so too. Only when you are strong can others not dare to have evil thoughts."

This time, they chose to practice in the master bedroom, facing each other, with their palms against each other, allowing the true qi to circulate in each other's bodies, constantly expanding the meridians, and lasted for a long time, and even exhausted, they fell asleep on the bed.

...

In order to help Wanling improve her skills, Lin Yang went all out. In the next few days, he spent a lot of money to collect rare medicinal materials such as blood Ganoderma lucidum, and used the Danfeng Cauldron to refine a furnace of spiritual sand pills, which was higher than the Spirit Gathering Pill.

Of course, it also has a strong effect on his own cultivation.

That night, Jiang Wanling made ginseng chicken soup and made four specialties. When she arrived in Linyang, they were like couples having dinner and chatting, which was sweeter than when they had not divorced.

Lin Yang has always been unchanged in his original intention, and has been kind to Wanling as always and cared for her carefully.

The key is that Jiang Wanling's attitude has changed a lot, no longer as cold as before, as if she was melted by the other party.

After dinner and resting for a while, Lin Yang took out the brocade box containing the spiritual sand pill from his bag, making Wanling overjoyed and kissed him happily.

The box contains two spiritual sand pills, which are dark red, with many golden threads on it, exuding a strong aroma of medicine!

They each took a pill and started practicing again. They could feel the powerful energy running around in their bodies, as if they were about to burst the meridians, which was extremely painful.

For Jiang Wanling, the level of the elixir is too high, and her own realm cannot reach this level, which makes it even more uncomfortable. Her face turned red and burned, just like a red soldering iron, emitting a scorching temperature.

The meridians seemed to be torn apart, and their delicate body was trembling as if they were slamming, and they were about to be unable to hold on.

"Ah, no, I can't stand it!"

Thanks to Lin Yang practicing the same technique with him, he constantly absorbed the brutal aura, alleviating Wanling's pain, and said in a deep voice: "Hold on, it should be fine with my protection, you will benefit a lot."

The Xuanyin True Sutra is the most profound skill in the world and is difficult to practice. Fortunately, Lin Yang found the trick and practiced with Wanling. Yin and Yang complement each other and complement each other, and have twice the result with half the effort.

In addition, they took each other's spiritual sand pills and achieved unexpected results.

At midnight, Lin Yang advanced first, and reached the peak of the Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial

The sudden joy made them hug each other excitedly and hug each other tightly.
Chapter completed!