Ever since Waterfall was threatened by Lin Jingyun that time, Yang Heng was as tight as he could be wrapped up in front of Lin Jingyun.It was so serious that no matter how hot it was, he still didn't roll up his sleeves and go shirtless like before.

But even if he was on guard to this extent, Lin Jingyun still showed no mercy.A pair of white transparent hands, every time they see Yang Heng, they stick to Yang Heng's body automatically like magnets.

There was nothing Yang Heng could do, he couldn't hide, so he could only resist with his mouth.But fortunately, the frequency of Lin Jingyun's visits to Yang Heng was still the same as before, ranging from three days to five days.Occasionally, I have to retreat to practice, and I won't see each other for a month or two.

If Lin Jingyun came every day...the consequences would be disastrous...

It seems that martial arts is the most important thing in that person's heart, and in Yang Heng's view, this is the best.At least he doesn't have to worry about how to perfectly reject and counterattack when Lin Jingyun wants to do something to him, a pure 1.

But now, Yang Hengzheng was "honored" to be summoned by Lin Yuntian who had just left customs, and was on his way there.The heavy steps are like being lead-filled, slow.

Yang Heng also knew in his heart that sooner or later he would reach his destination, it was just a matter of speed.It's useless to delay.

When we arrived at the place, we looked up at the plaque hanging on the door. There were three big characters on it - Jingxintang.

When Yang Heng entered the door, the first thing he saw was Lin Jingyun, who was sitting gracefully on a gorgeous but bulky chair with his legs folded and his hands on his lap.He was just as usual, listening to the people standing beside him with a cold face.

Yang Heng looked at the person standing next to Lin Jingyun again, and without hesitation, he blurted out a sarcasm: "Uncle Yi, you still bend your waist so low at such a young age, are you tired? Be careful not to bend your waist."

Yi Kang stared fiercely, and his beard stood up in anger.Every time he met this kid, he would ridicule him, but he would still get very angry every time.

And this reason turned out to be just a small incident more than half a year ago.

Before Yi Kang had time to refute Yang Heng, another white figure appeared beside Yang Heng first.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Heng only felt his not-so-slender waist being held by both hands, and even pinched vaguely.

Yang Heng was annoyed, this kind of meeting ceremony, besides Lin Jingyun, could not be anyone else.He looked at Lin Jingyun angrily, wanting to hear another explanation this time.

Lin Jingyun had a calm demeanor and was dressed in a simple white robe. Although he didn't have any expression, he still couldn't let people ignore his handsome features.It's like a fairy about to become a fairy.

Of course, if it weren't for the hands still on Yang Heng's waist, everyone would think so.Lin Jingyun seemed to be chatting and said: "I'm thin, I should eat more."

He was obviously doing something too intimate, but he didn't have any other thoughts as if he was only concerned about his apprentice's body.However, Yang Heng couldn't be more clear, this is profiteering.

Yang Heng's complexion was not good, and he tried to remove his claw stiffly again, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remove it.He could only show off his power again, and asked: "Didn't you promise not to do this kind of thing last time?" Yang Heng didn't want to repeat the same thing over and over again like this, it's useless warn.

Yi Kang, who can't get in the way, has long been used to such scenes, which happen frequently, and it doesn't matter if he isn't used to them.

how to say?The head of the sect is like a hooligan who loves to molest women from good families, while Yang Heng is like a young girl who has been molested.Um... It seems too exaggerated, but it's a bit similar.

Lin Jingyun was a little stunned by Yang Heng's roar, paused for two seconds, then touched his waist lightly, withdrew his hand reluctantly, and put it behind his back.

"When, forget."

The voice that Yang Heng thought was pleasant in the past has now become extremely piercing, like a spark, igniting Yang Heng's human-shaped explosive package.

Yang Heng's eyes lit up with fire, he untied the blood knife on his back, and was about to slash at Lin Jingyun.When Yang Heng was able to suppress the poison in his body, Lin Jingyun gave this knife to him, not borrowed it.

"You're a dead man, I'm going to fight you!!!" Yang Heng raised the knife high, full of posture. (Mr. System: Aren’t you scolding yourself...)

Lin Jingyun didn't care about Yang Heng's rash behavior, and easily avoided two moves, and only said one sentence: "Your poison is cured."

It was this sentence that made Yang Heng, who had been erupting from the volcano, suddenly cool down and turned into an iceberg.He calmly withdrew the knife, showing a seriousness that did not match his age, and said, "Tell me carefully."

Yi Kang, who had been by the chair and was ignored by others, saw that it was time for him to speak, so in order to prevent the head of the family from opening his mouth, he explained the whole story clearly.

It turned out that in a place called Qing'an Town, there appeared a rare flame mushroom.This flame mushroom has a strong yang energy. Eating it can not only balance the yin and yang in the body, but also regenerate the bones and cleanse the marrow. Not only will the body's pain disappear, but it can also gain a huge internal force.

And there is news that this big devil, Sang Hua, has been practicing magic skills, and has been with poisons all year round. Not to mention the excessive Yin Qi in his body, he has suffered from old injuries outside his body, and he has long been a walking corpse supported by drugs.

This time in Qing'an Town, Sang Hua will never be absent, and it is very likely that he has already arrived.

In general, whether it is Sanghua or Flame Mushroom, as long as Yang Heng catches it, his poison will be cured.

Yang Heng listened to Yi Kang's words, joy appeared in the eagle's eyes, and he said with a smile: "So, my chance is pretty great."

Lin Jingyun's different eyes swept across Yang Heng's flamboyant grin, revealing two rows of white teeth.The originally indifferent eyes suddenly burned, the black eyes became deeper, but the golden pupils were more radiant, forming a strong contrast.

"If that mouse eats the mushroom and becomes stronger, you will have no chance at all." Lin Jingyun's tone was relaxed, as if he stayed out of the matter.

Yang Heng frowned, his smile faded, he dodged Lin Jingyun's hands that wanted to get closer, and said in an aggressive tone, "I will take my own life back."

Lin Jingyun just likes to look at his self-contained look, and the little unhappiness that Yang Heng avoided has disappeared. He nodded slightly, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Your martial arts are not bad now, someone who can beat you... not much."

Yang Heng didn't like Lin Jingyun's high-spirited attitude. He only knew that with his current martial arts, he still had a chance to win against Sang Hua...

As long as he wins, if he threatens his life again, Sang Hua won't hand over the antidote if he doesn't believe it.

Yang Heng turned around with a stinky face and left.

"Anyway, Sang Hua is mine. Call me when you leave, and I'll catch up on sleep."

Yi Kang looked at the casual short ponytail on the back of the man's head, swaying back and forth rhythmically with Yang Heng's pace, and couldn't help laughing.

It wasn't until Yang Heng disappeared from sight that Yi Kang turned to look at Lin Jingyun who had been silent all this time.

As soon as he turned his head and looked over, he was taken aback.

Lin Jingyun looked at Yi Kang with piercing eyes, and said coolly, "Is it good-looking?" There were not many doubts, and the tone was full of murderous intent.

Yi Kang felt chills all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he suppressed the feeling of fear: "The subordinates just think that Mr. Yang has a good hairstyle, and the hairstyle is not bad..."

Lin Jingyun curled up a few strands of his loose hair with jade-like fingers, his eyes looked at the entangled black strands, but the thoughts in his heart had already drifted away.

Yi Kang did not dare to straighten his bent waist, and it took a long time before he remembered the magnetic voice above his head.

"It's not bad." Lin Jingyun said without any emotion.

Yi Kang stood up straight slowly, feeling his bones cracking, he took out something, hoping that Lin Jingyun would stop torturing him like this after seeing it.

Lin Jingyun took the book that was bound with blue paper, and was not in a hurry to look through it, but just put it in his arms, and rewarded him: "Go and get a Zengyuan Pill."

Then he used his excellent qinggong, leaving only a beautiful white line in Yi Kang's eyes.

Yi Kang hastily rubbed his stout waist, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the sect master has true feelings for Yang Heng, which is really unbelievable. But I'm going to buy the picture of Longyang Erotic Palace. It's hard not to believe it... ...Yang Heng is really amazing..."

The author has something to say:

Yang Heng: There is only one word for attack, expressed in action.Anyone who wants to change positions, just give it a try.

Yang Heng is really a role model in my heart (v^_^)v

The first original article will be your favorite genre.In fact, if you write each chapter separately, you can write a [-]-word novel, as long as you have enough ink.

Ke Lun's family likes to wear it quickly, what should I do...

I have been in a literary shortage for too long. I read mystery novels recently, but I feel that IQ is not enough. I don’t want to read them (T_T). I must not be able to save my brain.

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