Lin Long sat on the bed and looked at Hu Ximei who was kneeling on the ground with a smile.

"Lady, what are you doing here?"

This lady almost scared Hu Ximei to death.

At the same time, it also made her react.

Hu Ximei, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly got up and saluted Lin Long continuously.

"The immortal forgives the sin, the little demon has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know that the immortal is here, so there is a misunderstanding."

"If you know the immortals, the little demon will never dare to be so presumptuous."

Although Hu Ximei was afraid, she did not completely lose her square inch.

Lin Long is very strong, and Hu Ximei knows very well that if the other party wants to kill him, he can't even resist.

But he also has a backstage.

That's the saint of the West!

Although it is impossible for the lead to really do something for such an insignificant little chess piece as himself.

But it's still okay to scare and scare, and to pull up the tiger skin to make a big banner.

Lin Long looked at Hu Ximei, who had quickly adjusted, and also guessed what the other party was thinking.

"You want to have something to do with Jiang Ziya?"

Hu Ximei's heart sank, knowing that what she had just said was heard by Lin Long in front of her.

It is definitely impossible to defend again, so I can only nod my head stubbornly.

"That's right, I hope that the immortal can make it convenient and spare me once, I am just acting on orders and trying to survive."

Hu Ximei couldn't really say the introduction, so she could only vaguely say that there was someone above her, and she hoped that Lin Long would be able to retreat from the difficulties.

"Hahaha, interesting." Lin Long smiled.

Hu Ximei frowned, not knowing what Lin Long wanted to do.

After laughing, I heard Lin Long look at Hu Ximei and speak again: "It's not impossible to let you go." ”

"Well, I don't have a handmaiden by my side right now."

"I don't ask you, who is the big man behind you, you definitely can't move Jiang Ziya when I'm here."

"Just stay with me during this time."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you will be your wife."

"With me, this amount of robbery will keep you safe."

Lin Long also planned to follow Jiang Ziya to watch the excitement, if he killed Hu Ximei like this, Jiang Ziya would definitely be suspicious.

Then there will be no play.

Moreover, Hu Ximei, as a pawn inserted by the lead, is now in her hands.

In the future, it will be very interesting to introduce sophistries and let Hu Ximei come out to testify.

Hu Ximei looked at the man in front of her who boasted about Haikou.

Keep yourself safe?

This is a calamity, and now even the saints are involved, so he can keep himself safe?

Hu Ximei always believed that no matter how strong the guy in front of him was, he couldn't be more powerful than a saint.

Looking at Lin Long, Hu Ximei asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask what the Immortal Dao number is?" ”

Lin Long smiled indifferently: "I don't have a road number, you can just call me by my real name." ”

After speaking, Lin Long raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Ximei: "How about it, do you want to leave now, or stay and be my maidservant?" ”

After a moment of hesitation, Hu Ximei looked at Lin Long and finally made a decision.

"Okay, I promise to be your handmaiden."

The reason why Hu Ximei made such a decision is very simple.

Don't suffer immediate losses.

Although looking at it now, this guy named Lin Long is harmless to humans and animals, and he is smiling.

But who knows if he really refuses, will he be angry and kill himself on the spot?

And now Hu Ximei already knows that Lin Long is very strong, if she is really in danger because of something, and she has the relationship of a servant, maybe the other party can save her life.

No matter how you think about it, you don't lose money.

And you only have to pay a small price......

Lin Long nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, from this day onwards you are my handmaiden."

"Since you have an identity, keep this identity well, don't show flaws."

"Otherwise......"

A trace of coercion emanated from Lin Long's body.

In an instant, a great fear enveloped Hu Ximei's heart.

The cold sweat that had just subsided broke out again.

"Lord, rest assured, master, I will not let people see the flaws."

"Well, that's it for today."

"By the way, no matter to anyone, you can't mention my identity as a cultivator, you know?"

Hu Ximei nodded hurriedly.

After saying that, Hu Ximei stood in place and didn't dare to move, and Lin Long sat on the bed.

"Lord, master, slave, slave family to serve you to change clothes?"

The corners of Lin Long's eyes twitched, and he forgot about it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he asked Hu Ximei not to reveal her identity, but she forgot the obligations that his wife should fulfill.

Looking at the timid Hu Ximei, it seems that there is still Yuan Yin.

Since it's his own handmaid, there doesn't seem to be any problem.

The candlelight goes out.

Soon there was a sound of panting and chirping in the room.

Outside the small courtyard, Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya looked at the extinguished candlelight in Lin Long's house and smiled at each other.

It's all in plain sight.

Early in the morning, Lin Long woke up from the bed.

Feeling the movement, Hu Ximei was suddenly frightened, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Lord, master."

Last night, Lin Long tossed her a lot.

For her, a maid, Lin Long had no pity at all.

The dragon is obscene, and Hu Ximei is naturally charming, and the two can be described as dry wood and fire together.

And Hu Ximei was a newcomer, and under Lin Long's attack, she was quickly defeated.

One night, in pain and comfort, repeatedly jumping sideways.

"Yo, Brother Lin, you got up so early, haha, it's good to be young."

Song Yiren teased Lin Long with a deep expression.

Jiang Ziya on the side had a dark circle under his eyes, and his face was speechless.

This old Taoist who has guarded the body of pure yang for 70 years undoubtedly experienced a professional Waterloo yesterday.

Almost, almost the body of pure yang was broken.

After marrying Hu Ximei, her life in the Song Mansion also calmed down.

Hu Ximei, as Lin Long said, made a wife in front of people.

After being a woman, she behaved as a servant girl and took care of everything about Lin Long day and night.

From a childish girl, now she has the temperament of a young woman.

And Jiang Ziya finally couldn't stand it after a period of torture.

After a proposal, another tragedy in his life was ushered in.

Sixty-eight-year-old yellow flower daughter, Ma.

Good guy, when Lin Long saw Ma for the first time, he actually had an urge to leave.

Just because of this Ma's, just looking at it gives people a sense of tricky and eventful.

But after thinking about it, Lin Long felt that this was normal.

But if this character is a little better, can you stay until sixty-eight?

In this regard, Lin Long could only mourn for Jiang Ziya for three seconds in his heart.

A month after marrying Ma.

Jiang Ziya's comfortable life in the Song Mansion has come to an end.

"Jiang Ziya! You're an old immortal, you know how to fish and drink tea here all day long! ”

"Didn't I let you make baskets and sell them!"

"With you, I've really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

"I can't live this day!"

Before they could see anyone, Ma's sharp voice had already reached the ears of Lin Long, Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya.

Lin Long and Song Yiren glanced at each other, and invariably threw a self-seeking look at Jiang Ziya.