Yu Jiaoyang couldn't understand Qin Lin's happiness and pain, of course, if Li Qingyin was also here, it was impossible to say that there would be such happiness and pain.

The so-called happy two people are similar, and the unhappy two people have their own misfortunes.

Yu Jiaoyang is not two people, but he also has his own joys and pains.

"Since you know me, why don't you take the initiative, and do you want me to take the initiative to invite?"

"Yu Jiaoyang, don't be too complacent·····"

"Am I complacent?" he said with smug writing on his face, "it's time for you to hand in the loot, I'll be upset if you slow down." ”

"You deceive people too much·····"

"Hey, be careful when you speak..." Yu Jiaoyang's eyes were sharp, and a divine light almost scared the person who spoke, "I'm here to protect you, along the way, I've been doing my own thing, and you can't be kind." ”

"If you want the horses to run and not give them grazing, don't go too far. ”

Poof······ The man vomited blood... Who asked you to protect you? Who told you to follow us?

There are so many people in this small world, who of you doesn't follow us, if you want to rob all the way, just say it, why be so shameless. No, he is planning to let us do long-term contract labor, or cattle and sheep that are directly raised in captivity, and slaughtered when they are fat.

Murder and punishment of the heart, Yu Jiaoyang, you can't be like this.

"To you..."

Someone was so angry that they had never seen such a shameless one. The person who didn't want to look for it, so he followed it, and it was very bad. But can you say that others are wrong? The rules don't say that you can't do this, and a big fist is the truth, and that's the reality.

"Well, that's not bad! Or are you conscious·····" Yu Jiaoyang nodded, quite satisfied with the few things in his hand. At this moment, his token shows that his points have reached more than 400, which means that he has already obtained so many points just by robbing this group.

What a happy thing this is? I don't have to do anything, I just watch others work hard, anyway, in the end, it's all my own, and I can still take a lazy nap in my spare time, how can I be happy?

"Why don't you leave?" Yu Jiaoyang saw a few people sitting on the spot, "Hello for hard work, how can there be fruits of labor if you don't work, the fruits of labor are beckoning to you." ”

"I'm going to find you yourself, we're not going to leave here anyway!"

"That's right!" There was a young man in the crowd, who was also in his twenties, his eyes were red, and he was obviously wronged to the extreme, "If we don't leave, we will practice here and wait until the game is over." ”

Huh, where birds don't, no, there are no birds here. He realized that it was a crippled world, with no living beings. There are just endless mountains and forests and countless strange rocks.

Strange to say, although the mountains and forests are dense, there is no sign of life. This green field is all over the field, and it should be a good place for creatures to reproduce, but not even a single insect can be found.

Whatever it is, it's impossible to cultivate here anyway. If you stay for a long time and don't have the supply of aura, it is possible for your cultivation to regress.

"Gotta get it, I won't follow you..." Yu Jiaoyang sympathized with everyone's grief and indignation, and planned to leave, "I said, I didn't kill you, why are you so deep like the sea..."

"You can kill but not be humiliated..." Still that young man. In his early twenties, he had the cultivation of an earth immortal, and he should be a good genius. It's a pity that I still can't see through the world.

"Young people, sometimes ·····" He walked over to the young man and said, "Actually, it's good to be alive, if there is really such a person who would rather die, please tell me, I will kill him..."

"Hey, you're too much, he's just a child!" an old man was dissatisfied, "You are a disciple of a saint, you should inherit the demeanor of a saint, how can you treat a child like this." ”

"Child?" Yu Jiaoyang sneered with a sneer, "I'm hehe!"

Don't bring out an overprotected child, and when he comes out, he wants all kinds of protection, what are you playing? Do you want the whole world to get used to him? He has seen a lot of such children. All kinds of love around him will eventually become the last straw that overwhelms him, and it is not uncommon for the kind of incident of entering the rivers and lakes today and exposing corpses in the wilderness tomorrow.

After all, should children be cared for? But how to take care of it is very particular.

"One day, the children you love will be educated by this social environment, or irreparable mistakes, or the cost of life, and at that time... Who do you blame?"

"Blame the world?"

"Or should I reflect on myself?"

"Is your careful care a little too much?"

Yu Jiaoyang is gone, leaving only a group of helpless people, the words are very clear, it is not complicated at all, it is easy to interpret the meaning, is the transitional protection love, or is it the fuse that becomes the last mutilation of the child?

Love is the spiritual sustenance that everyone will have, but not everyone will be kind to others. Society is cruel, reality is real, and you can't live by fantasy.

When faced with the oppression of life, people who can only think of asking their parents for help and have no clue will eventually pay a terrible price.

In the final analysis, Yu Jiaoyangzhi chose them to rob because he couldn't get used to their care for this child. It's a genius to bring it out, the care that should be cared for, and the care that shouldn't be cared for should be let him face it himself, otherwise what's the point of bringing it out?

Of course, he also understands that his actions may not be a good thing in the eyes of others, and he will also say some things outside, which will affect his reputation and affect the development of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, but he doesn't care.

His actual starting point is just here, everything that needs to be said and done has been done, as for what others think, that is what others think, and they can't be controlled.

"Could it be... Are we really wrong?" Someone will reflect on Yu Jiaoyang's thoughts, "Is this really going to happen?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, and make such a good excuse for himself to grab things, hum... Children of the saints..."

········

Yu Jiaoyang walked aimlessly, although his original intention was to help others recognize the reality, not to overprotect and spoil the children, but to let them learn to face the reality and face life, but the process is indeed to experience happiness.

In three days, the points reached nearly 500, and the feeling of happiness was so comfortable. But even so, he couldn't experience Qin Lin's happiness.

In the past three days, Qin Lin first showed his affection in front of everyone in the northern realm, and also gave goosebumps to the ground of many leaders in the northern realm, and even the cultivator association was punished by the Lin family because of this, which he didn't know. But he kills... That's true, happy.

In the first battle, he was a little conservative.

The use of the Devouring Sword must be careful, this kind of thing will leave criticism when used, although everyone is killing, but there are different ways to kill, and it is enough to endure three days without avoiding different troubles.

"Quiet, let's go this way·····" Qin Lin's current score has expanded to 10,000, which is obtained by killing, and people who kill according to their cultivation will also be given different scores, which is a rule that was not explained before.

And the purpose of the token has a new function according to the different scores, and he can sense nearby tokens through the token. This is going to make trouble······ If there is such positioning information, doesn't it mean that the fight will be more violent?

It's crazier than ever.

Fortunately, after Lin Tianjiao's anger, the people of the Cultivator Association paid less attention to the combination of Qin Lin and Lin Jing, and even if there were, it was only a passing touch.

Coupled with the fact that Qin Lin's methods were relatively hidden, the Devouring Sword seemed to have become much more controllable since it had devoured a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi. He can control what he devours and how much he devours.

"Let me be in front..." Lin Jing scrambled, "Don't you want to grab points from me·····"

"Okay, good, for you..."

Lin Jing can have such a positive attitude, he is naturally happy to be idle. Anyway, his purpose is just to devour, and it is a good thing to have Lin Jing as a cover.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that this Nizi seemed to care a lot about the score.

The women who came to participate in the battle in the north did not have good results, due to the influence of the environment and the rejection of society, no woman could successfully reach the finals. It's either that the cultivation is not enough or the score is not enough, it seems that Lin Jing has his own thoughts about this.

If Lin Jing really goes all the way and reaches the finals and succeeds in the list, what should she do?

It's a bit of a headache, the attitude of the Divine Thunder King's Mansion is very clear, and in order to show fairness, everyone can participate. But if you want to say that no woman in the North has been able to make it to the final for so many years?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this that they don't know.

And it is the Shenlei King's Mansion that has taken the lead, making the atmosphere in the north more and more strange year by year, and now whenever one or two women with a great reputation appear, they will be oppressed by all kinds of public opinion.

Lin Jing has endured such oppression for too long, so she will gradually lose in the Lin family, and finally completely lose control in the family.

I was able to come this time, maybe for a little obsession in my heart. She herself didn't understand that it was really difficult to make a name for herself in the northern environment. At the very least, this would not have been possible without the full support of the family.