Murong Feixue suddenly stopped talking.

Lingyun picks eyebrow again: "how, still somebody dares to bully you?"

Then he really went into the toilet with a lantern and wanted to die.

"Not at all

Murong Feixue's heart is warm. He glances at Ling Yun and quickly explains, "I'm very good here, and my business is very smooth, that is..."

She frowned and seemed to be thinking about the wording and said in a deep voice: "it's just that occasionally one or two self righteous people will pester me with money and power, by talking about business or going to parties and so on..."

Ling Yun's face suddenly sank.

Murong Feixue is beautiful and beautiful. If she stays on Hong Kong island alone for a long time, she will surely attract men's attention. It is normal that there are men around her who pursue her actively. Otherwise, those men around her will be blind.

However, Ling Yun knows that Murong Feixue has long been married to him. Naturally, he has a way to refuse these suitors. Moreover, Murong Feixue is not willing to take it out to argue with him.

But now Murong Feixue said it, only to show that she was impatient with each other's entanglement.

"One or two I guess so. "

"Who are they?" Ling Yun asked directly? Tell me about it. "

"Don't get me wrong!"

Murong Feixue saw Lingyun's expression and knew that he was angry. He said quickly: "in fact, most people are very prudent. As long as I tell them that I have a boyfriend, they will quit."

"Only two people, because they have business contacts with us in Tianxi Pavilion, have been pestering me all day long. Fortunately, Hong Kong Island is a place where laws are concerned. Although they are entangled, they dare not go too far..."

"They dare Ling Yun sneered: "you tell me who these two people are first?"

"Hee hee, are you jealous?"

Murong Feixue glanced at Lingyun and asked deliberately.

Lingyun eyes a stare: "nonsense!"

If it hadn't been for sitting here, I would have killed them and cut off their lifeblood to feed the dogs.

"Don't worry!"

Murong Feixue first gave Lingyun a reassurance.

"The two men, one named Liu chunxiong, are big investors on Hong Kong Island, but now they are over 50 years old and half of them are old men."

"The other is Bao Qiang, the son of Hong Kong Island jewelry tycoon Bao Dasheng, just a dandy."

Liu chunxiong, Bao Qiang.

Ling Yun silently remembered the two names, and then asked, "they didn't dare to do you?"

"Of course not!"

Murong Feixue answered with determination, and then with a smile: "if there were, I would have let my grandfather call you over."

"Yes! That's about it! "

Lingyun nodded and said with a smile, "but they dare to pester you so much. I can't let them go so easily. I have to make them suffer a little and have a long memory."

"It's up to you!"

Murong Feixue has long been beset by its disturbance, and simply has no refutation. She just looks at Lingyun affectionately and smiles happily.

Different from Qingshui City, this pure, unrestrained, say what you want, and don't worry about anyone breaking into the two person world suddenly, which makes Murong Feixue feel more relaxed.

"Flying snow, I'll show you another thing."

"What?"

"See for yourself!"

Ling Yun's mind moved, and the seal of man and Wang flew out of his eyebrow, from small to large, and first became the size of the original seal, which was quietly suspended in front of Murong Feixue.

"My God! This is the seal I gave you Murong Feixue was shocked and lost his voice.

"Yes, it's your ancestral treasure, the seal! But now I call it Wang Yin. Keep looking

While speaking, with the control of Ling Yun's mind, renwangyin began to emit glowing white light, and gradually became larger, until more than one meter square.

"This How could this happen? " Murong Feixue couldn't believe his eyes and covered his mouth.

"This is a magic weapon, and it is very rare in our cultivation world."

Ling Yun didn't hide it. He directly told the truth of the seal, and then asked, "Feixue, do you have a strong history in your ancestors, or have you experienced any great changes..."

Ren Wang Yin is too supernatural. Ling Yun wants to know the true origin of this magic weapon through Murong Feixue.

However, Murong Feixue thought carefully for a while, but he frowned and shook his head: "I don't know. My grandfather has never told me anything except that the seal of heaven is our family's ancestral treasure."

Ling Yun:

"All right." Ling Yun sighs in his heart, and slowly makes the seal of the king of man smaller, and finally turns into a little streamer of the size of a needle tip and takes back the center of his eyebrows.

"Feixue, I don't care about the origin of the imperial seal, but if what I expected is not bad, there should have been a monk like me in your family."Ling Yun talked about it and finally asked the question: "so..."

He made a long sound on purpose.

Murong Feixue was surprised and asked, "so what?"

Ling Yun said with a smile: "so you should start to practice. With your qualifications, as long as you practice a little, those ordinary people, such as Liu chunxiong and Bao Qiang, will no longer dare to pester you."

"Really?"

Murong Feixue's beautiful eyes brightened, but in an instant his eyes darkened: "but I'm over twenty years old. Is it too late?"

Ling Yun smiles but does not speak.

……

In the next three days, Ling Yun left everything behind and devoted himself to accompany Murong Feixue. They traveled all over Hong Kong Island, almost thinking that Murong Feixue was a fun place to play.

However, playing is just a representation. In these three days, Ling Yun told Murong Feixue about the cultivation from the shallow to the deep, from the outside to the inside, so that she could really understand the cultivation and the cultivation.

In addition to narration, Ling Yun also practiced it. Like Zeng Yingying, she personally took Murong Feixue to experience Feitian dunhai, and let her thoroughly understand what kind of scene it was like to be a monk.

Three days later, October 20th, September 15th of the lunar calendar.

At eight o'clock in the evening, a full moon rises in the sky.

Today, Lingyun and Murong Feixue have left the hotel and come to a villa of Paul.

This villa, far away from the urban area of Hong Kong Island, is located on an isolated island in the south of Lamma Island. It is built on the hillside. It is surrounded by people, not to mention other houses.

This is one of the industries that Paul bought on Hong Kong Island. It can be said that he bought the whole island. However, unlike ordinary people, Paul did not want to increase the value of investment, but to make it convenient for him to live.

The reason is very simple, he is a blood race, in order not to be found by human beings, of course, the more remote the better.

Ling Yun's breakthrough is imminent. Because he was worried that the movement caused by the later stage of Qi training was too big, he picked it up at a glance and asked Paul to clean it up in advance and moved here today.

"Feixue, what I have told you these days, have you all remembered?"

In the bedroom, Ling Yun smiles and asks Murong Feixue.

"Well!"

Murong Feixue pretty face flying red, already know what Lingyun to do, so just gently nod.

After three days together, their feelings heated up, and the strangeness of meeting each other for a long time had disappeared.

"At that time, don't just focus on enjoyment, and leave the cultivation out of your mind!"

"Fuck you!"

"Ha ha!"

This night, Lingyun and Murong flying snow between that layer of window paper, finally pierced.

The two men had a long night's relationship, and they were both in love and in practice.

Lingyun, as it happens, easily breaks through the later stage of Qi training and directly reaches the seventh level peak of Qi training!

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