"Hoo!"

Lin yaoyang opened his eyes. The sun just rose outside, revealing a small edge.

Lin yaoyang sits on the bed with his knees crossed and spits out a breath of turbid gas in his body. At this time, Lin yaoyang only feels that his physical condition is incomparably good, and the strength of his whole body has reached the peak.

Lin yaoyang only felt that his fists contained countless powers. For example, as long as you want to do it, one hand is able to directly pinch the whole house into a state of thin pieces.

"I just don't know when my face will get better."

Lin yaoyang reached out and touched it. He felt that there was less lump on his face. It was better than before.

Lin yaoyang's heart is also optimistic some, even if it is good slow, as long as it is slowly recovering, that is a good thing.

Lin yaoyang opened the door and walked out of the house. It was still early. The air in the morning was still very cool. In addition, the Guo family was a castle in the sky. It was even colder. Lin took a breath and felt that his body was getting colder.

Lin yaoyang raised a trace of vigilance. He could clearly see that in the sky in the distance, there was a voice with bone wings behind his back. The figure was staring at himself coldly.

In the courtyard outside, a disciple was sweeping the things on the ground with a bamboo broom in his hand.

After seeing Lin yaoyang, he was stunned, and then looked at the blood on the ground. His eyes showed a look of panic, but he was still strong and calm.

Pretending that nothing has happened, while sweeping the things on the ground, moving towards the door, when you get to the door, you take your own things and turn to leave. There is no hesitation.

Lin yaoyang is speechless. How can this guy be so afraid of himself? Is it because he killed Guo Zhengxin? I think so. He is the same age as them, and they are still struggling towards the realm of martial arts. He is already a monk who kills half of the martial arts level. If he is the same as them, he will be afraid r>

Lin yaoyang laughed at himself and walked outside again.

"Brother Lin is not up yet."

"Don't worry. Lin yaoyang must have been up long ago. I know that. He is as diligent as I am in getting up early. "

When Lin yaoyang heard the voice, he knew who was coming. He rubbed his face and heard the voice of Ke lie in the early morning. It's really not a good thing.

Before she finished her words, they passed a corner and saw Lin yaoyang looking at himself with fierce eyes.

Crichton is a hair stand, to the side of director Zhao said: "Lao Zhao, I still have something I forgot to take, I go back first."

"stop and run!"

Lin yaoyang's eyes glared, just a low drink.

After hearing the speech, how could Ke lie stand still and start running harder and harder.

Ma Zhe saw this and grabbed him with a smile on his face. Ke lie said to Lin yaoyang with a bitter face: "brother, I was wrong. You let me go. We haven't seen each other for so long." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!