Mixed Miners

"Stop~" Yang Ling couldn't help but snorted. The three goods stopped, and they looked at each other and waved their fists to Yangling.

"Hey, cock, let you taste the power of the five masters today!" Dou Yuntao laughed in his mouth.

Yang Ling glanced at them with great disdain. When three people rushed to their side, they snorted softly, and a piece of vitality came out. The control spells were displayed, and the three guys immediately became like a body. The movement of the claws that are generally placed or fluttered or thrown or punched is fixed in the air.

"Three battles of five slag, but also want to fight with this deity, simply not self-reliant!" Yang Ling laughed and took off his shoes, placed in front of Dou Yuntao's nose, Dou Yuntao struggled hard, but could not move, After half a minute, Yang Ling was comfortable wearing shoes to close the spell.

Hey! The three guys almost reached the ground at the same time.

"Voice~" Dou Yuntao turned his eyes and screamed a few times. Just half a minute later, he couldn’t control himself at all, and he was almost stunned.

"Second second, what kind of martial arts did you have just been?" Several people climbed up and looked at Yang Ling with horror.

"This is not martial arts, it is a spell! You are all sitting, there are many things I have to explain to you in advance!" Yang Ling took a stool and sat down, his face was very serious.

Almost an hour passed, three people stared at Yang Ling, and they realized that they thought that the protagonist is just the most garbage realm.

"Second second, are you saying that the old sixth and Tian Xuemei are now the monks who are practicing the atmosphere?" Dou Yuntao jumped excitedly.

"Well, I just remembered the explanations. After a while, you all reached the perfection of practicing the situation. I will give you a qi, and you will all break through to the atmosphere, and then you can use the magic weapon. Recently, you should not go out, just practice the tongs and refining souls in the villa, and the effects are not exhausted. The remaining branches will be opened as soon as possible..."

Yang Ling then took out a few copies of the copy paper and said, "This is a copy of the Tongmai refining soul. You should take a look first and ask me if you don't understand!"

Dou Yuntao began to look at the three copies of them. The Tongji refining souls are basically traditional Chinese, but several people are studying historical archaeology. It seems that nature is not a problem. The only problem is that three people have never It has not been easy to understand the meridians, acupoints, and Sundays mentioned in the experience.

Yang Ling took a long time to explain these details in detail, until the three people began to slowly learn the internal vision, and touched the ingenious running skills, which led the three people into the room to explore and practice.

"Huh ~ It seems that it is not easy to be a **** farmer. It is quite tiring to use the swelling agent ripening agent!" Yang Ling walked out of the villa door and could not help but wipe the sweat on his forehead.

At this time, the sun has risen to the top of the head, and it’s already noon.

Yang Ling thought about driving out the car. Since he owed the system a debt, he was busy mining. He hadn’t been to Han Xue and Han Xinglin for months, and occasionally he just made a phone call. A greeting message, he sometimes even has some concerns, whether the two beautiful flowers that he has raised in the basin will be sneaked away.

When I went back in August last time, my mom repeatedly told him to bring Han Xinglin back to the festival during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The meaning is self-evident, and my mom wants to see her daughter-in-law.

Hey, when thinking of this, Yang Ling has some headaches. He does not reject Han Xinglin’s marriage. In fact, he also likes this big brain gimmick, beautiful and simple, and his temper is not good, but the squad leader will What is the reaction? One will always hurt the other.

Tangled, Yang Ling sat in the speeding car and smashed his hair, squatting down.

Why did Laozi not cross back to ancient times, and the three wives and four squats were all flat, and they could also vacate a few places to make soy sauce.

The Wisteria Mountain Villa is quiet.

Yang Ling swept it with the knowledge of God. Han Xue was cooking in the kitchen at this time. Han Xinglin was sitting in front of the computer in the study room and listening to the song with headphones.

Now that the business is not good, Han Xinglin rarely goes to Jinyulou to go to work. Anyway, the money Yangling can't look at it anymore. How can Jinliufu go tossing, and Han Xue has moved from Yangling to this villa soon. After resigning, he left the earth and mine bureau that was dead and intriguing. He also stayed away from the gossip whirlpools of the perverts, concentrated on cooking at home, and quietly waiting for Yang Ling to be free when he was free.

Han Xue suffered a lot after hours, and there was another marriage that was both painful and painful. Therefore, the mentality is not just a little girl who just fell in love. It is very peaceful. Now more than two years later, Yang Ling has already been like a big tree. Her heart is completely occupied, every time she just thinks about the man's hippie smile, she will stare at her full of drooling expressions, and every time he sees himself, he can't wait to reach out with a big hand everywhere. The urge to touch, and his indefatigable, unrelenting conquest in bed and the sneak sneak peek of Han Xinglin's eyelids, Han Han, who cut the dishes, suddenly felt his heartbeat was very fast, and could not hold back. The heat began to smash in the body, the cheeks were hot, the body was a little sour, and even the mouth couldn't help but sigh gently, and the kitchen knife in his hand almost cut the handle.

Hey~!

She woke up in an instant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ couldn't help but feel a little funny and a little shy about her performance in the heart, all 30 women, how to think about these things all day long!

"However, since the last time the white **** was gone, Yang Ling has not come for several months?" Han Xue's action of cutting vegetables slowly stopped, and his expression was slightly lost.

At this time, Yang Ling was just like a stealing veteran. He slowly walked close to the kitchen with his hands and feet, and the thief smiled at the old fox stealing the chicken on his face. He looked into the kitchen and glanced at it.

Han Xue, who was in a daze, suddenly felt a tight body. A pair of strong and powerful arms and a pair of big hands suddenly hugged her from behind, and the hands were just like the computer’s sophisticated calculations. The group abundance up.

"Yeah~"

Han Xue couldn't help but exclaimed and hurried back, and saw the face she thought of day and night, suddenly felt weak, and a handful of kitchen knife fell from her hand.

However, the knife did not fall to the ground, and was immediately supported by an invisible force, slowly floating up and placed on the chopping board. (To be continued.)