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In the room, after a short period of embarrassment, Lin Huang put on his robe very calmly, thinking about the latter's intention.

Liu Linglong turned her back to Lin Huang, and her cold face was slightly blushing.

"I don't know what Miss Liu is looking for me?"

Lin Huang wondered.

Liu Linglong's slender and delicate eyebrows moved slightly, as if because the latter knew his name, and then turned around, "Heavenly Dao Sect, Liu Linglong!"

"I've heard what I've said!"

Lin Huang said calmly, slightly obliquely facing Liu Linglong, with a somewhat defensive posture. This woman seems to be weak, but she is a real martial king realm, and she is stronger than the young man in Mai.

"That quirky little girl!"

Liu Linglong has a slight smile on her face, but with that cold face, the smile is always a little light, and she can't tell whether the smile is real or fake.

"Don't know what to call it?"

Liu Linglong then asked.

"Lin Changsheng!"

Lin Huangdao, feeling more and more puzzled about the latter's intentions. According to common sense, there is no fight between the two, and the latter doesn't even know his name.

Lin Huang can't be like Bai Xiaopang, who has always thought that he is as beautiful as a flower.

"Why don't we find a place to talk?"

Liu Linglong also seemed to feel that chatting in a man's room hurt a lot, and said thoughtfully.

Lin Huang nodded.

After a while, the two appeared in a restaurant on the ferry, which can be described as very magnificent. Lin Huang glanced at it, and the lowest priced pot of wine also cost a hundred spirit stones.

"Let's talk about it first, let's chat here, I don't have any money!"

Lin Huang's first sentence after sitting down was like this.

Liu Linglong snorted and laughed, looking extraordinarily amorous, like a begonia flower blooming suddenly in the ice and snow, covering her mouth and chuckling:

"Don't worry, the Heavenly Dao Sect has an account here, and all the consumption of the disciples in the sect on the ferry will be directly settled by the sect!"

"Atmosphere!"

Lin Huang said with a serious face.

After the two ordered a few delicate dishes, they began to chat about whether they were paired or not. Lin Huang no longer asked the latter's intention, but Liu Linglong seemed to be waiting for Lin Huang to ask.

It's like a wordless contest.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that Liu Linglong gradually pulled the topic to the point, "I don't know if Senior Brother Lin went to the Taixuan Domain to travel, or to pursue martial arts?"

"It is estimated that I will stay in the Taixuan Domain for a long time!"

Lin Huang smiled, holding the chopsticks in his hand, but he didn't pick up the vegetables much from beginning to end...... Cannibalistic mouth is short!

"Then Senior Brother Lin knows the division of forces in the Taixuan Domain?"

"I've probably heard of it, Miss Liu's Heavenly Dao Sect, but it's one of the behemoths!"

"Then Senior Brother Lin also knows that the general election of the three sects and six mansions of the Taixuan Domain is still three months away?"

Liu Linglong continued.

Lin Huang shook his head, "I don't know much about this!"

"That's ......"

Liu Linglong whispered softly, and then spoke, "I don't know if Senior Brother Lin is willing to be a guest in the Heavenly Dao Sect?"

Lin Huang suddenly knew Liu Linglong's intention, but he immediately smiled in his heart, and then said, "I'm afraid I don't have this qualification yet!"

"Wuhou who is less than nineteen years old, even in the Taixuan Domain, is considered rare. Senior Brother Lin is naturally qualified, and it may not take him three years to become an inner disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect!"

Liu Linglong said with a little praise.

"My little bit of the realm...... In front of Miss Liu, there are some class axes!"

Lin Huang put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

Just as the two were talking, two people suddenly walked into the restaurant, which attracted Lin Huang's attention.

I saw a handsome young man in purple walking lazily, shaking a jade pendant in his hand. Entering the restaurant in a chic manner, after sweeping the restaurant at a glance, he walked towards a window position.

Behind the young man, followed a withered old man.

After passing by Liu Linglong and Lin Huang's table, the purple-clothed young man suddenly retreated again, looking at Liu Linglong with a beautiful face, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"My name is Song Xieyang!"

The young man in purple introduced himself to Liu Linglong, and then sat on the other side of the table without the permission of the two, sharing the table with the two.

And the withered old man stood respectfully behind Song Xieyang.

Looking at Song Xieyang, who was sitting down, Lin Huang crossed his hands and turned his index finger, thinking about a series of things from Liu Linglong's appearance in his room to the present.

After Song Xieyang sat down, he didn't even look at Lin Huang, all the latter's spirit was used to deal with Liu Linglong, and he talked with Liu Linglong nobly and enthusiastically.

Liu Linglong seemed to be a little bored with the sudden person, and ignored Song Xieyang's conversation. A pair of eyes as clear as water signaled to Lin Huang, hoping that Lin Huang could help her out of the siege.

Lin Huang smiled, but he didn't know Liu Linglong's situation.

Finally, about half an hour later, a beautiful woman with great charm appeared at the door of the restaurant, signaling Liu Linglong in the distance.

Liu Linglong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and bowed slightly, "Senior Brother Lin, I'll come when I go!"

Then, Liu Linglong left without greeting Song Xieyang, and walked quickly towards the charming beauty.

Song Xieyang's face became slightly stiff, it seemed to be because of Liu Linglong's coldness, and it also seemed to be because he and Lin Huang had nothing to talk to.

Two people, sitting at a table, silent.

Song Xieyang grabbed the dishes with a pair of chopsticks, and he didn't have much appetite, but he sandwiched all the dishes, which is really the style of a child of a family.

Lin Huang sat calmly, waiting for Song Xieyang to speak.

But Song Xieyang never said a word to Lin Huang.

After about half an hour, Lin Huang got up and wanted to walk towards the outside of the building.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as Lin Huang got up, Song Xieyang spoke, but the latter was still concentrating on fiddling with the dishes and never looked up at Lin Huang.

"What?"

Lin Huang sat back and began to pour himself a glass of wine.

"You should know where I came from!"

Song Xieyang wrote lightly, threw down the chopsticks in his hand, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at Lin Huang faintly, slightly condescending.

"I've heard of it!"

Lin Huang sipped his wine.

"If you're a smart person, you should know what I'm going to tell you!"

Song Xieyang continued.

The corners of Lin Huang's mouth were slightly raised, "I disappointed you, I don't know!"

Song Xieyang snorted slightly, then hooked his finger at the old man behind him, and said, "You come!"

The old man who followed behind Song Xieyang coughed slightly, and at the same time raised his drooping eyelids, staring at Lin Huang without any emotion......

In an instant, Lin Huang only felt that the killing machine around him was majestic!

After the old man cleared his throat, he spoke: "Outside the ferry, the formation master who assassinated you has been thrown into the sea, and now there should be no bones left!"

"Oh......"

Lin Huang lengthened his voice and raised his eyebrows to look at the old man.

"Song Changling is just an unknown scholar, kill him, this world will not change in the slightest! You will not have any worries!"

The old man continued.

"How much is he worth?"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and asked Song Changling's price.

"One hundred thousand pearl spirit stones!"

The old man spoke.

Lin Huang smiled, with sarcasm in his smile.

“...... A million!"

Song Xieyang lightly stretched out a finger, "This million is enough for you to go from the Martial Marquis to the Martial Emperor realm, and the consumption of daily resources!"

"What if I don't say yes?"

Lin Huang leaned back and leaned back in his chair.

The old man suddenly took a step forward, and a terrifying aura like a needle piercing penetrated Lin Huang's body, and his hoarse voice revealed murderous intent:

"You don't have a choice!"

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