After more than ten days of hard work, Yang Ling felt that he must have worked hard, and he used all his strength, I don't know if he can let the senior squad leader get what he wants this time, but this kind of thing is ...... Alas, Yang Ling still didn't dare to pack tickets.

The sloppy old man's words still made him linger, maybe God didn't let him have a son, this is not only his heart knot, but also the heart knot of his father and mother, and the heart knot of a group of women.

However, after a wholehearted pleasure, Yang Ling felt that he had an unprecedented lightness, and even because of Xiaoqing's incident a few days ago, the extremely suppressed anger subsided a lot.

Yang Ling couldn't help but look back at the sleeping squad leader again.

Perhaps, they also need such a joy to release their worries and worries, and it is also the best way for them to comfort themselves.

"Xiaojing, thank you!" Yang Ling kissed the woman's face lightly, and then tiptoed out of bed, put on clothes and walked out of the room, the woman's eyelashes on the bed trembled slightly, slowly opened and then sat up slowly, a gentle smile appeared on her flushed face, her eyebrows were curved like the moon, and the colorful halo on the surface of the flawless skin like snow flickered and flowed, showing infinite style.

"Uh, Sister Han, Xinglin, are you here like this?" Yang Ling walked out of the wooden house and saw two graceful women standing on the shore of the lake, similar in age, standing side by side, like a pair of charming sisters.

"Husband!" Han Xinglin jumped over and grabbed Yang Ling's arm and began to be coquettish, Yang Ling couldn't help but shake his heart, and felt a strange emotion quickly released from his body.

Although he had just had a more than ten days of joy with the senior class leader, for Yang Ling, it seemed that he was not yet happy, and the depression in his heart had not been completely released.

"Xiao Ling~" Although Han Xue looks like she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, she is much more gentle and charming than Han Xinglin, and every time she walks, she gives birth to an extremely tempting taste out of thin air, she walks up with a smile and gently holds Yang Ling's other arm.

"We took Xiaolong to meet Uncle Yang and Aunt He today, they are all very happy, Xiaoling, how are you going to arrange Xi Qingyue, you can't always call Daoyou when you meet, after all, the two of you already have a real husband and wife, and the children have grown so big, you should still give her a name!" Han Xue said very seriously.

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed, about Xi Qingyue's matter, after returning from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Yang Ling had never mentioned this stubble, only said about Xiaoqing and her mother, but he didn't expect to make people make people, and he was hit with one shot, not to mention giving birth to a son, the mother and son also endured suffering and torture that ordinary people can't imagine at all, and they feel guilty about this matter, so Yang Ling can't continue to hide this matter at all, no matter what Xi Qingyue's past is, no matter what she has done, and no matter her status, this fait accompli relationship makes him have no hesitation thoughts。

Xi Qingyue is her own woman, there is no doubt about this, at least for the sake of her son Yang Long, she must also give her a name, otherwise it will not only be unfair to her, but also unfair to her son Yang Long, and it will not be good for his growth.

For a child who has been subjected to inhuman torture since he just learned to walk, everything he has experienced, the pain he has endured, and the loneliness he has experienced are beyond Yang Ling's imagination, and his heart is like a knife when he thinks about it, especially when he first saw the little child who was covered in blood and scars, and had a feeling of being connected to his own blood, he almost exploded, that anger was enough to ignite his monstrous anger, how could a man who could not even protect his own women and children have the face to stand between heaven and earth, how to have the face to shout to save the world。

Under this kind of torture, Xiaolong has lost not only happiness, but also father's love and mother's love, children who grow up in this environment, if they are not well cared for and taught, their future personality will be very strange and difficult to control.

Yang Ling definitely didn't want his son to be very different from ordinary people in the future, and he didn't want his young experience to become a nightmare that accompanied him for the rest of his life.

And Xi Qingyue is the same, she has been tortured by Bixiao Palace with a vicious soul devouring Gu worm for eight years, and that feeling of life being worse than death is not at all something that a woman who has just entered the spiritual realm and whose soul has just become a god can resist, but for the sake of her son, and even for the sake of being able to see Yang Ling again, she actually struggled to support it, and when they met, she was already like a withered corpse and almost no human form.

So at that moment, Yang Ling's anger could no longer be suppressed, and he directly attacked and annihilated the entire Bixiao Palace Mountain Gate along with the main star.

"I still have to ask Qing Yue about this matter, you take good care of Xiaolong, he has suffered too much!" Yang Ling sighed.

"Husband, we know!" Han Xinglin's eyes turned red instantly, tears flowed out, and she kept sobbing and said, "Xiaolong is so pitiful, when I saw him for the first time, my heart was about to break, such a little child, those people actually bullied and tortured him like this, husband, you must teach those guys a hard lesson, it's too inhuman!"

Han Xinglin is simple-minded, belongs to the kind of woman with simple nerves, has always been cared for by Yang Ling, and has never seen the sinister nature of the cultivation realm, even the intrigue between ordinary people on the earth has not been experienced, so the ideas are very simple and kind, but this kind of thing happened to Yang Ling's relatives, just a lesson, how to do it?

"Xiao Ling!" Han Xue gently pulled Yang Ling's arm.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and nodded, "Don't worry, wife, I've already taught me a lesson! ”

"Thank you, husband!" Han Xinglin burst into tears and laughed, and the whole person was about to squeeze into Yang Ling's arms, wiping away her tears and blushing a little coquettishly said, "Husband, I'm ...... I want a baby too!"

“……”

Yang Ling felt the gentle body of nephrite jade in her arms, and then couldn't help but turn her head to look at Han Xue, only to find that her face was also flushed like peach blossoms, her eyes were like spring water, and she couldn't hide her charming style, exuding a strong mature temptation, so she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and said with a smile: "You two ......"

"Don't you like us together the most!" Han Xinglin snorted like a mosquito in Yang Ling's arms, her cheeks red as if she was about to drip blood.

"Wow~~"

In his mind, the two villains jumped out at the same time again, and they fell to the ground on all fours and howled desperately to the sky.

In this situation, Yang Ling didn't need to say another superfluous word, he hugged the two women one by one, and his body disappeared into a small wooden house in a flash, and soon after, a golden ripple rippled out and wrapped the wooden house inside, and slowly began to shake endlessly.

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