For nine days, Lin Yang practiced in the secret room without delay. After experiencing dangers, thanks to the extraordinary performance of the Qilin Pill, he was finally promoted to the first level of Wuzong, and he had reached the level of a generation of masters.

Even though he hadn't eaten for nine days, Lin Yang was still energetic, but he had lost a little weight, making his muscles look tighter.

Now that he has come out of seclusion and has successfully advanced, Lin Yang decided to gather with his brothers, so he called Ximen Xiaoye and summoned personnel to the Tianbao Restaurant.

The gathering was all men, including Lin Yang and seven other brothers, including Ximen Xiaoye, Ye Jisheng, Wei Jue, Aoxiong, Linghuye, and Li Zuole, who were all famous men.

In the private room, everyone sat around and the door was closed tightly.

Lin Yang said mysteriously: "I have a gift for you, and you must keep it confidential and not be known to outsiders."

Then open the backpack, take out six brocade boxes from it, and place them on the table in turn.

Ximen Xiaoye asked with a smile, "What good thing is so mysterious?"

Lin Yang waved his hand and the lids of the brocade box were opened, and the rich spiritual energy spread out, making everyone feel relaxed and surprised.

Although I don’t know what pill it is, I feel that it should be extremely precious and extremely rare.

Discovering the questions in the eyes of a group of good brothers, Lin Yang revealed the mystery and said with a smile: "This is the Qilin Pill, which is refined from the Qilin Gallbladder as the main material, and has miraculous effects in assisting cultivation."

Everyone became more and more shocked. Ye Jisheng asked curiously, "Isn't Qilin gall snatched away by Long Ba? We all saw it with our own eyes, and we are still regretting you?"

Before Lin Yang responded, Wei Jue smiled and said, "Is this still necessary? Young Master Yang must have replaced the pillar. He deliberately made a fake Qilin courage and gave it to Long Ba. Brother, you are too honest."

Lin Yang smiled and nodded, “That’s exactly that.

A few days ago, I refined the Qilin gall into a pill, took one by myself, and had already been promoted to Wuzong."

Everyone was extremely surprised. After all, Lin Yang was so old that he had become a master, and no one could match him.

At the same time, I was very excited and sincerely happy for my good brothers to advance.

"Mr. Wu, who is in his twenties, is so awesome. In contrast, masters from major sects are alive as old as dogs."

"Haha, great good news, I will never have to be afraid of that old lady Xuan Jing again..." Lin Yang gave them the Qilin Pill without hesitation, and truly achieved happiness and difficulty in sharing it. Ximen Xiaoye and others were very moved and smiled.

Good things come together, so naturally we can't avoid celebrating. Wei Jue still wants to treat him, but Ximen Xiaoye suggested changing places and always having dinner at Tianbao Restaurant. He was really tired of it.

Lin Yang smiled and said, "I'll treat you to an elegant place to try the signature private dishes."

Everyone cheered repeatedly. Later, a chain of luxury cars drove on the streets of Yunhai, including the supercars driven by Lin Yang and others, and the Hummer off-road vehicle driven by Aoxiong. They swam across the city and came to Lanyun Yiren Club.

The boss An Yerong's graceful body is wrapped in a cheongsam with blue and white porcelain patterns, outlining charming curves.

Seeing Lin Yang bringing people in, my eyes lit up. I quickly twisted my slender waist and walked forward without opening my mouth. I smiled charmingly before I could speak.

"Young Master Lin, you are here."

While An Yerong was excited, she was also a little uneasy, fearing that others would know about her extraordinary intimacy with Lin Yang.

After all, Lin Yang is the lover of the Dragon Sect Master, and as the saint under the leader, she must pay attention to keeping a distance. Even if she often misses this man who fascinates her, she must restrain her feelings.

Just a word about Mr. Lin is An Yerong's attitude. No matter how much she likes it, it cannot be revealed.

Lin Yang said disapprovingly: "What a young man is not a young man? I am just a younger brother in front of you. Arrange a private room. My brothers and I will drink happily with you, and never return without getting drunk."

As long as she sees Lin Yang, An Yerong will be as warm as the spring breeze, and she feels very proud. This is her man, full of charm and no one can match.

"Okay, please come with me, all the guests."

An Yerong led a group of guests to the private room and said with a smile: "Since it's Mr. Lin who is here, I will make an exception to cook myself. You guys will serve you some special dishes."

A group of people secretly claimed to be strange, thinking that the beautiful boss was not only graceful, but also had a pleasant voice. He was simply goddess-level, and was so pleasing to the eye.

Wei Jue rushed to say, "You are burdened."

An Yerong smiled sweetly, "You're welcome, you are all friends of Mr. Lin, so you are naturally the most honorable guests."

Then he turned around and left, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Ximen Xiaoye smiled and said, "Don't look at it if you are not polite. This is a good friend of Young Master Lin, don't worry about it."

Wei Jue sighed helplessly and said deliberately: "Oh, why do the best beauties become my brothers and sister-in-law? It's so melancholy."

Everyone laughed, and Lin Yang quickly explained: "Don't make random guesses, there is an absolutely pure relationship between us."

Ximen Xiaoye sneered and said, "You can't help but lose it. We don't know what the relationship is. Anyway, you kid is already impure."

Another burst of laughter.

After a while, the beautiful female foreman walked in and was very beautiful. She wore a purple-red cheongsam and walked around and her fair thighs were exposed, which was very charming.

The young woman attracted Wei Jue's gaze and saw Qi say generously: "Dear guests, the boss has made a few special dishes, please taste them."

Several young women following followed came over one after another, put the dishes of all colors, fragrance and flavor on the table, and filled the wine for the VIP.

These beautiful waitresses served the VIPs to eat and drink. The atmosphere in the private room was warm. After three rounds of drinking, Wei Jue got along with the female foreman and had a great time talking to them.

After drinking almost the best, Lin Yang walked out of the box under the excuse of going to the bathroom and came to An Yerong's office. He saw behind the tea table made of tree stumps, the beautiful woman held her cheeks with her hands, as if she was silently thinking about her thoughts.

Seeing Lin Yang come in, An Yerong smiled sweetly and said angrily: "Why do you run around if you don't drink with the guests?"

Lin Yang smiled, "It's all my brothers, so I don't need me to accompany you, but you seem to always avoid me."

He walked over, sat down next to An Yerong, and took the opportunity to hold the other person in his arms, and put his hands on him.

The blush surged onto his charming face, An Yerong struggled weakly, feeling both happy and worried inside, and said as if she was angry, "Xiaoyang, don't do this. If the Dragon Master finds out, that's amazing. I have to blame me."

Lin Yang suddenly understood what An Yerong was worried about, and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, Qianqian has known about our relationship for a long time and will not cause trouble for you. And she said, you are a good girl, let me treat you well."

"Ah...really?"

An Yerong was overjoyed and her eyes were filled with light.

"Of course, anyone who lies with you will be a puppy."

"It's so great! I will never forget the great kindness of the leader."

An Yerong was simply ecstatic and suddenly realized, and she was also grateful to Long Qianqian from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, we can have fun."

With a little drunkenness, Lin Yang pulled open the blue and white porcelain cheongsam and saw a whiter and more delicate skin than porcelain, which looked like a perfect work of art.

He could no longer bear it, so he put An Yerong on the tea table and kept it warm!
Chapter completed!