Yang Bingling didn't expect that this was already the case outside, but he didn't know the truth of the matter, and he couldn't stop beating the drums in his heart: "You go and inquire, I want to know everything about entering the wine flag."

Linglong Ring must be taken back one day, no matter how you say it, it is also Qiu Yiming's thing, and you still have to return it to Qiu Yiming if you just use it. Yang Bingling was rare and serious, and Jin Lu didn't dare to slack off, so he took two pieces of glutinous flower cake in his arms and left. The golden deer who went out in a moment came back, "Fight, fight, I don't know where the people came from to vent the water around here." ”

Yang Bingling was shocked, got up and walked to the main door, an old man and a young man stood opposite each other and stood that long-lost figure, Xuan Jun was tall, and behind him stood the delicate and sad Qian Mei.

Yang Bingling couldn't help but feel sickened, and the Qian Tu master she had seen before smiled: "My Pavilion Master, I didn't expect there to be today, how about today's meeting, are you surprised?"

Qingwen's face turned pale, and he scolded angrily: "Dog fighting people, your new master is not very good to you." His eyes swept towards the Qian Pavilion Lord

The people behind him were all swords-drawn. When he retracted his eyes, he saw Yang Bingling at the door, and his already annoyed expression seemed to be even more

Angry.

The Qian Pavilion Master also naturally looked at Yang Bingling, and his eyes were gloomy and he giggled: "You are still worried about yourself." Give it to me. Qingwen began to become nervous, although he no longer believed in Fang Wu in his heart, he now had to believe: "Fang Wu, let's go together." The others guarded the palace and didn't let anyone in, do you hear?"

The people brought by the Qian Pavilion Lord are all guards in the palace, and even if they change their clothes and deliberately dress up, the feeling of the palace guards still can't be hidden. Qingwen is familiar with their strengths and weaknesses, and he is afraid that it is just the woman behind the Qian Pavilion Master who is not afraid, Qingwen can't figure out the way: "I'll leave this dog to you, I'll deal with that woman, you be careful."

After distributing it with Fang Wu, he was already entangled with that woman without waiting for Fang Wutong to disagree. Yang Bingling watched from the side, Hu Ling came behind Yang Bingling quietly, Fang Wu and the Qian Pavilion Lord were nothing for a while, and it was inevitable that they would be a little powerless after a long time, Qingwen and the woman were still inseparable, and there was no time to free up their hands to help Fang Wu here, Yang Bingling didn't plan to care about it now, there was still Qian Mei eyeing him behind this.

Qian Mei shouldn't let Fang Wu have an accident, and stood aside with an attitude of watching from the sidelines. Qingwen and that person were inseparable from each other, but Fang Wu gradually fell behind here, Yang Bingling was entangled in the same place by the hands and claws brought by the Qian Pavilion Lord and the woman, and Wu was seriously injured and vomited blood.

But Qian Mei, who was standing in the crowd, was still indifferent, and she didn't raise her eyelids, Yang Bingling suddenly understood that Qian Mei didn't care about Fang Wu as much as she thought before, and Qian Mei would have shouted crazy if she knew what Yang Bingling was thinking now.

It's good that I can walk on the ground now, and I was scared by Qingwen's self-explosion a few days ago, and the injuries on my body are not healed. How can he still have the strength to help, and his neck shrank completely by the protection of Shuoxue Shuoyin.

There were more than a dozen people around Yang Bingling, although everyone was not Yang Bingling's opponent, but they couldn't get out for a while, there was laughter from the side, Yang Bingling looked back and saw that it was the Qian Pavilion Master who was carrying Fang Wu in his hand: "Sure enough, it's a soft persimmon, it's so pinched." It's like a soft-footed shrimp in two hits, it's really useless, it's no wonder that the area of mountains and rivers is decreasing. ”

Fang Wu was unhappy when he was caught, and immediately turned his face: "I can insult me, but you can't insult me as a contribution to this country, which is far from being comparable to a blacksmith like you who has relied on luck to get to where it is today."

Yang Bingling fought for a long time to kill out of the ten people, the whole person looked like a bloody person from a distance, that Qian Pavilion Lord watched Yang Bingling rush out of the crowd alive, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was paying attention to Yang Bingling while tying Fang Wu. The tied Fang Wu was thrown out by the Qian Pavilion Master like garbage.

The small eyes of the Qian Pavilion Lord stared intently at Yang Bingling: "There is another one who will be sent to death, it's okay, I will clean you all up, and I will find them one by one." Although his tone was contemptuous, his body leaned forward slightly, staring at Yang Bingling intently, and the lion still needed all his strength to fight.

The Qian Pavilion Master understands this very well, otherwise he would not have been able to go to this day, and he would not be able to be a blacksmith with such a big heart, and he could still do today's things. After Yang Bingling came on the field, Qingwen's forehead process was as stinky and long as an endless stinky sock, and Yang Bingling's own side was not struggling with the Shangqian Pavilion Master, but it was difficult to say how long he could hold on.

If it drags on like this, he may not be an opponent of a scheming person like the Qian Pavilion Lord, Yang Bingling is looking for the weakness of the Qian Pavilion Lord while dodging, how can a blacksmith have such a strong fighting ability now, Yang Bingling is the same as everyone This should be Jiao Bai gave some kind of medicine to improve his cultivation, but none of this medicine Yang Bingling has not had any side effects so far.

Just like the Qian Pavilion Lord approaching Yang Bingling angrily and eagerly, every time Tu San dodged, he waited for the Qian Pavilion Lord to think that he would definitely be able to hit this time, and he dodged in front of the Qian Pavilion Lord, and after it was over, Yang Bingling would show a contemptuous expression on his face, and the cultivation kung fu that the Qian Pavilion Lord did not have directly became negative, and the corners of Yang Bingling's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his body gradually became illusory, like a ghost.

The fat body writhed in the air, and the fat palm slapped towards Yang Bingling's face with red energy, and Yang Bingling was surrounded by gray energy and retreated quickly with the wind. Although Yang Bingling's retreat from the palm of the fast money pavilion master still hit Yang Bingling's body, Yang Bingling began to become hot.

The hot and fat body that had been continuing to attack once, this time Yang Bingling did not dodge, and changed his previous weakness and raised his hand to meet the palm of the Qian Pavilion Lord. The warmth on the palm swept all the sensations of the three palms, and the palms of the two hands were slammed together, and before touching the man's palm, Yang Bingling's hand looked soft.

However, the moment the hands of the two of them touched, the spiritual power that was still wandering in Yang Bingling's whole body could be imagined to be explosive at such a short distance in an instant.

The Qian Pavilion Lord almost didn't have time to react before he flew backwards with a scream. A woman's voice came from behind him: "You let go of me, let go of me."

You bastard, rascal!" I saw Qingwen carrying the woman just now, the woman was kicking in Qingwen's hands, this win was very beautiful, so beautiful that Yang Bingling felt that her previous preparations were a little redundant, not to mention it, and even more unreal.

Although the two leaders have been captured, there are still a large number of small minions to deal with below, Yang Bingling just made sure that the woman had no power to fight back, turned around and joined the battlefield of cleaning up the garbage, and the crowd below was leaderless Yang Bingling naturally ignored it. The joy of victory shocked Yang Bingling and Qingwen's brains, so much so that they ignored some very important things.

For example, Qian Mei and the woman who Qingwen was still holding in her hand just now, the people below surrendered without a leader without any resistance, and the people in the city who were forced to leave were happy to see the long-lost peace in the city.

Yang Bingling and Qingwen entered the mansion side by side, but they suddenly hugged their heads and rolled around, but Yang Bingling was thrown off, and there were bursts of wails in their mouths, and a throbbing pain in their minds made Yang Bingling collapse directly, and the side passed on the exaggerated laughter: "Do you think that if you restore your cultivation with the blood that has been sticky with powder, you can really get rid of Jin Luan's control?" You dream. ”

Yang Bingling just wailed as if she couldn't hear Qian Mei speak at all, Qingwen grabbed Qian Mei's collar: "Antidote, give me the antidote, otherwise I don't mind sending you and your good father to taste it together, what does it mean to live and not die!"

Qian Mei let Qingwen grab her collar and climb onto Qingwen casually: "What are you nervous about?" She won't be able to die for a while, didn't you say you love me the most? Don't you think this slut has lived up to all your expectations?" Qian Mei smiled with a hint of despair, and most of them were resentful, dragging Qingwen to his room, and Yang Bingling endured the torture of watching Gu worms eat her heart on the ground.

When she arrived in the room, Qian Mei began to undress, just look at her body and sit on Qingwen's lap, touching her legs: "Am I not good-looking enough?" Why can't you give me a little more love for her? Do you think the skin I've been raising for you for a long time is very white?" Qingwen endured not to speak, and sat on the bed uncomfortably to hold his breath.

Qian Mei touched Qingwen's body back and forth like a man, and then said angrily: "Take it off."

Qingwen was humiliated like this, his face was so red that he couldn't sit on the bed anymore, and he almost couldn't help but move. Qian Mei didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she leaned on the side of the bed casually, she was looked at by Qingwen, pinched Qingwen's chin fiercely and said, "I said let you take it off!" Can't you hear me?"

Qingwen grabbed Qian Mei's throat with his backhand, and said in a subtle way: "You really take yourself seriously."

Qian Mei was humiliated by this, and her silver teeth were almost crushed. Qingwen sneered: "What is it to take off your clothes?" This skin is so white for me, it is just right to pull it off and make a foot pad. "

Qian Mei was furious, and pinched her hand, Yang Bingling, who had fainted in pain just now, was directly tortured and woke up, and the screams could be heard clearly through the courtyard. Qingwen hindered Qian Mei meaningfully, and secretly regretted how she messed up, Qian Mei collapsed on the ground softly without support for a while, and mocked in a mocking tone: "You can continue to humiliate me, how much my heart hurts, she will hurt with me, what is my point?" With her by my side, she is with me a thousand times over. "

Qian Mei looked crazy, and when she was panting evenly, she wrapped up Qingwen, and she was coquettish like a person: "Since I first saw you, I have liked you, but you don't even look at me, some time ago I thought you really loved me and treated me well, it turns out that you are just reusing me like my conscienceless father, you must not die well."