This is definitely not the first time Wang He and Sharing have kissed.

But it was definitely the first time that Wang He kissed Sha Ling's red lips in front of many people.

At this time.

Sha Ling, who was held in Wang He's arms, trembled slightly, was she afraid of it? No, she was excited and, of course, a hint of indescribable shyness.

After all, there were too many people here, and the closest person to them was his father.

Being looked at by his elders makes him feel a little bit ashamed.

But Wang He didn't have this kind of worry, he kissed very gently, even if he knew that even if he was rude, he would never hurt Sha Ling, but he still tried to be as gentle as possible, because from the time he accepted Sha Ling to the present. He really owed Salin too much.

And a woman like Saling deserves his lifelong tenderness to care for and love.

"Bastard!"

The handsome young man who was in the first row on the left side of the main hall, before Wang He came in, he was still personable. Full of confidence, but when Wang He came in, his face changed completely, especially now. He couldn't wait to drink Wang He's drink.

He and Wang He have never met, so naturally they can't talk about acquaintance, and if they don't know each other, there must be no old hatred and grudges.

But why does he still hate Wang He so much?

Very simple.

The woman Wang He is holding now is already a woman he has set and has already determined, in his opinion, Sha Ling is his Fengling woman, the wife of Da Luo Jinxian.

But now?

was held in his arms and kissed by an unknown boy.

Can he not be angry?

"Look for death!"

Feng Ling couldn't care about where this was, seeing that Wang He was still kissing his woman, he was so angry that he had basically lost half of his mind.

When the words fell, I saw Feng Ling raise his hand and grab it, and in an instant, a big golden hand grabbed Wang He with a palpitating power.

The other immortal generals saw Feng Ling's angry move, and a smile suddenly appeared on their faces. 、

In their opinion, it was impossible for Wang He to block Feng Ling's blow.

The result is decided!

"Presumptuous!"

When Lord Yan saw Feng Ling making a move on Wang He, his first reaction was to shout angrily, and he was just about to make a move, but Wang He had already taken the first step.

I saw that Wang He was still kissing Sha Ling, he was holding Sha Ling with his left hand and slapped it out with his right hand.

An ordinary palm, but when the big golden hand flying in the sky touched Wang He's palm, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Lord Yama was stunned for a moment.

Feng Ling and the immortal generals all looked at Wang He in disbelief.

Cui Fujun and the hall masters of the Ten Halls were also stunned by Wang He's palm.

They could feel the power of Feng Ling's palm just now, and the strength of the Ten Hall Lords was basically on par with Feng Ling, only Cui Fujun and Lord Yama were sure to win.

But they never expected that Wang He would block Feng Ling's attack so lightly.

This shocked them very much, because when Feng Ling made a move just now. They are still thinking that if Wang He can't stop it, something big will happen, because Feng Ling is arrogant and complacent, and he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, Wang He kisses Sha Ling in public, that is to stimulate Feng Ling, according to Feng Ling's character, once he makes a move, will there be any leeway?

Definitely not.

So they were all worried about Wang He's accident, but when Lord Yama spoke out, they didn't worry, because Lord Yama was the closest to Wang He, and as long as Lord Yama made a move, Wang He would definitely be fine.

It's a pity that before Lord Yama could make a move, Wang He had already blocked Feng Ling's attack by himself.

Just when everyone looked at Wang He in shock. Wang He carefully put down the Sha Ling in his arms.

"Do you believe me?" After Wang He put down Sha Ling, he asked in a low voice.

Sha Ling's face was slightly ruddy and nodded, at this moment, her heart was like smeared with honey. It's already sweet to the deepest.

"Then don't worry, I will settle this matter, you have protected me so many times, and now I should be asked to protect you once." Wang He said.

Salin hesitated slightly. Then he nodded and said, "Husband, be careful, Da Luo Jinxian's strength is very strong." Except for Uncle Cui and Daddy, no one in the underworld is his opponent. ”

Because Wang He was too stubborn, she knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she only hoped that Wang He wouldn't get hurt now.

"It's fine. Da Luo Jin Immortal is barely comparable to the Mirror of the God King, you sit here, drink tea with peace of mind and wait for my good news. Wang He said confidently and easily.

He had blocked the opponent's attack just now, and he could probably feel the opponent's strength as well. Although it is not very detailed and specific, he believes that the strength of the other party will definitely not be much stronger than the powerhouse of the Mirror of the God King.

Not to mention that he has now obtained a lot of Origin Power, even in his current state of not being able to use Origin Power. He also believes that he can solve the other party.

No way, this is not Wang He's arrogance, after all, self-confidence comes from strength, if he doesn't have this strength. How dare you be so confident?

Wang He had just helped Sha Ling to the side of the seat, and before Sha Ling could sit down, Feng Ling's second wave of attack was already coming.

Or big golden hands.

Only this time it's a golden fist.

The air is trembling!

Wang He had already used the power of the ancestral dragon when the golden fist struck. He threw a punch straight away.

"Poof!"

The golden giant fist and Wang He's fist touched together.

Wang He's body only shook slightly, not even shaking, but it just looked like it was shaking.

Meanwhile.

The golden giant fist disappeared, still the same as the golden hand before, and did not cause any damage to Wang He.

Wang He sat down with a calm face, and then helped Sha Ling fill the tea, and then he turned to look at the handsome Da Luo Jin Immortal Fengling.

At this time. Feng Ling had already come out, and it was no accident that he saw Wang He blocking his attacks twice, he knew that Wang He was by no means simple. After all, how easy can a person who can easily block his attack be?

He understood that if he wanted to deal with Wang He, he had to change his means. So, I saw that he had an extra nine-section whip in his hand, and the mist on it was so misty that it could be seen by the naked eye alone. Fools know that these nine lashes are nothing but extraordinary.

After the other immortal generals saw Feng Ling take out the nine-section whip, they had already realized that Feng Ling was really ready to go crazy.

So, what is the nine-section whip in Feng Ling's hand?

Very simple.

Three words.

Pseudo-Hallows!

Nine Whips of the Wind!

"Smack!"

Feng Ling violently slapped the nine-section whip in his hand, and after a crisp sound, he saw a strong wind appear out of thin air, and then this strong wind flew towards Wang He.

Everywhere the wind went, even the floor of the main hall cracked.

Wang He didn't say a word of nonsense, and immediately took the initiative to run against the incoming wind, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the wind.

The next second. Wang He was already wrapped in the strong wind.

The strong wind was very powerful, his face was slashed, and the skin on his body felt like it was about to be blown apart, but unfortunately the strong wind disappeared after a while.

Wang He looked at his slightly red hands. I couldn't help but secretly praise in my heart, the strong wind whipped out of this whip is indeed not to be underestimated, if you grab it, even if you don't use it, you can use it for others.

"Smack!"

Feng Ling was not surprised to see that Wang He was fine, after all, how could someone who could block his two attacks be easily defeated?

So, he whipped the nine-section whip in his hand again.

The same strong wind appeared as before and blew towards Wang He.

This time, Wang He didn't let the strong wind attack him unscrupulously, the reason why he resisted just now was mainly because he didn't feel threatened, and then he wanted to feel it for himself, so he let the strong wind attack him.

This time, he directly blasted out the power of the ancestral dragon and forcibly scattered the strong wind with one punch.

"How is that possible!"

Feng Ling was taken aback.

But surprise to surprise, he did not forget what situation he was in now, so he whipped the nine-section whip of the wind again.

"Coming back?"

Wang He took advantage of the strong wind before it appeared, and suddenly ran towards Feng Ling, Feng Ling saw that it was too late, so he could only whip Wang He.

"Smack!"

Wang He raised his hand and grabbed the nine-section whip, and then pulled it suddenly, Feng Ling suddenly felt a powerful force transmitted from the wind nine-section whip to his body, and he was so frightened that he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Wang He quickly erased the mark left by Feng Ling on the Nine Whips of the Wind with the Sanctuary, and then put it into the storage space.

"You..." Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang He to be even stronger than himself, and he could feel that Wang He's strength didn't seem to be weaker than him at all, and it was very likely to be stronger than him.

How could he, who had always been arrogant, accept such a fact?

"I'll charge some interest first."

With that, Wang He ran towards Feng Ling again.

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