Chapter 1160

Yang Ling's heart is funny, but on the surface is indifferent way: "said may not believe, your palace master is me and several Taoist friends put out."

"In this case, you are able to climb out of the coffin is indirectly a blessing to me."

"Nonsense."

Sister Lian snorted and no longer spoke, while Yang Ling quickly collected the spirit liquid and secretly looked at the four women.

They were quite different from the situation when they climbed out of the coffin before. Their originally pale skin color was already full of healthy white, and they were not so beautiful as to be beautiful, but their small appearance was still very durable.

In addition, it has to be said that the woman wearing armor has a different flavor in it, which makes Yang Ling associate with Hua Mulan

He wanted to ask more questions. After silence for a while, he said again, "four girls, you said that there is no man in the moon god palace. Is it that your palace master was hurt by love?"

"Nonsense!"

The youngest nun, who looked like the youngest, hummed: "my palace master Dongfang is invincible in the world. She didn't want that smelly man. How could she be trapped by love?"

"Oh, roar?"

Yang Ling's eyes narrowed, and sister Lian said softly, "qiao'er, you have the way of this man!"

"Ah..."

Qiao son knows to break his promise, instinctively covers his mouth with his hand, and stares at Yang Ling with anger on his face.

"Ding, you smashed qiao'er's wish that you don't want to be set out by you. Attribute point + 1."

Looking at this woman's simple and innocent appearance, Yang Ling is not happy any more. It turns out that the master of the moon god palace is called dongfangji

This also confirms from the side that the women in the moon god palace are not puppets, let alone robots. They have flesh and blood and feelings, and each woman's personality is different.

He said with a smile: "Qiaoer girl, don't worry. Everyone in the world likes gossip. We are idle. We talk and say it's OK."

"Gossip?"

Four women are slightly a Leng, Qiao Er curiously said: "smelly man, is the eight trigrams you said difficult to be the ancient Fuxi ancestor god in the hands of the treasure of the eight trigrams plate?"

Yang Ling shook his head with a smile: "there is a generation gap, there is a generation gap."

"I'm a couple of hundred thousand years old, aren't you? It doesn't seem appropriate for me to call a girl? "

"Or mother-in-law?"

Four female smell speech fury, Qiao son angry say: "I am only 16 years old, you are mother-in-law!"

"Ding, you smashed the desire of the four women in Luna palace not to mention their age. Attribute point + 1."

Yang Ling laughs, while collecting the spirit liquid, while there are attribute points to take, the mood is boundless.

Seeing that the four girls all glared at him, he held back the impulse of teasing them and said curiously, "by the way, I saw your palace master that day. Is she a person or a ghost?"

"Bold!"

Sister Lian said softly, "my palace master is the son of God moon. How could it be Ah

"You

She said half stopped, eyes straight staring at Yang Ling, eyes are angry and ashamed.

"Son of the moon?"

Yang Ling suddenly realized when he heard the speech and then laughed: "it's really fun to chat with some girls. The rest of the spirit liquid will be given to you."

"I'll see you next time."

The words turned into a ray of light, crashing through the wall, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sister Lian looked at the direction of Yang Ling's departure and said angrily: "smelly man, don't let me meet you again!"

Thinking of this, she suddenly found that she had never seen the real face of this guy, let alone the name, and became more and more angry

"Ding, you smashed sister Lian's wish not to reveal the secret of the moon god palace. Attribute point + 1."

A moment later, a hidden basement door, Yang Ling light looking at a few people in front of her, eyes from time to time have a murderous flash.

In front of them is also a treasure house, but in front of them is an acquaintance.

It is a group of people led by Jiao Wuming!

He looked at Yang Ling and others and said with a sneer: "it's really hard to find a place to go. It's easy to get here."

"Next, I'll let you know what will happen if you fight against me

Jiao Wuling, who was beside him, said in the same vicious way: "Dad, don't kill qilina when you start later. I will deal with her personally!"

Jiao Wuming looked at his son beside him and said with a smile, "my son is really a fool. OK, I'll leave this bitch's life for my father, so that you can have a good time!"

"Ding, you have satisfied the wish of jiaowuming and others who want to meet you. The wish value is + 1."

The two Jiaos, together with the warriors behind them, burst into laughter. Qilina's face was gloomy. Yang Ling was surprised and said, "the Lord of Jiaocheng didn't go to the hall to fight against the enemy. Instead, he came here. Didn't he want to steal himself?"Jiao Wuming sneered: "what? Panic? "

"Why didn't you panic when you raised the price with me? When I humiliated my son in public before, I didn't panic! "

"You don't care what I'm here for. You'll die today!"

Yang Ling smell speech did not have a trace of panic color, he said faintly: "I said before, if you provoke me, you will die."

"Since the Lord of the city takes my words for granted, I will have to help you."

Suddenly, there were wisps of illusory light flashing all over his body. The next moment, Jiao was lifeless. He felt his whole body for a while, and his eyes showed a misty color.

"Ding, the former dust is like a dream skill, your mental strength is greater than that of jiaowuming. This skill reduces all attributes of jiaowuming by 50%"

the prompt tone of the system has just dropped, and Jiao Wuming seems to have been hit hard. The whole person retreats for three steps, and then puffs out a mouthful of blood. Sometimes his eyes are clear and his eyes are muddy, and his headache is about to crack!

"Spirit, spirit attack!"

"You, who are you? Hailing people can't have such means!"

Yang Ling has now recovered his true face. His whole body flashed with thunder, waving Longyuan sword in his hand, and said calmly, "who am I?"

"I am not the villain Yang Ling in your mouth!"

"Yang, Yang Ling!"

As soon as the words were said, everyone was stunned. Jiao Wuming covered his head, and his eyes were full of fear. Jiaowuscali was even more scared to look pale and tremble involuntarily.

"Ding, you smash the desire of jiaowuming and others who don't want to meet several villains of the Terran family. Attribute point + 1."

"You, you, you!"

"No way, no way!"

Jiaowuscali seems to be difficult to accept the reality, you can't speak for a long time, but the next moment is a scream and runs away directly!

"Go?"

A ray of thunder flashed out from Yang Ling's eyebrows and fell on the man with a blow. The thunder flashed and the whole man was cut into smoke and knelt down on the ground!

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