Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Ling Yun first took the sandalwood and Iphone5 back to their bedroom, and took out the nine golden needles of Xue Laotou as if they were treasures. Together with all the silver needles, they were inserted in the leather bag that was carried with them.

In Lingyun’s eyes, good things are used, not to look at them, so there is no such thing as a treasure.

Then he charged his newly bought Iphone5. Yesterday, this guy said that this stuff should be sufficient for the first time. He plans to charge it for one night.

After finishing all this, Ling Yun came out of his bedroom. He glanced at Tang Meng, who was licking his mouth and washing the yellow croaker on the side of the pool. He asked: "Is it washed?"

When Tang Meng grew up from small to big, he was doing this work. He was frowned by the squid of the fish, and his heart was secretly bitter, and he licked his bones.

"Get up, learn a little."

Lingyun squatted down, picked up the yellow croaker in one hand, took the prepared scissors in one hand, scratched the scales, opened the sputum, cleaned the internal organs, and less than three minutes, the two yellow croakers were all easily handled by him.

Tang Meng was stupid by Ling Yun's skilled movements! This is too fast, right?

"I said the boss, are you playing in the kitchen after the kitchen? How do you pick up the fish to make a juggling?"

Ling Yun put the scissors on, opened the faucet and rushed.

He looked up slightly and looked at the front. The clear and deep eyes were full of memories of fascination.

In the world of comprehension, before reaching the valley, Lingyun is either a retreat or a demon, or because he is chased by the enemy. He stays in the mountains and lives more than ordinary people. There are a lot of places, and in the principle of losing what can't be lost, he naturally practiced a good cooking skill.

Stewed the giant clam meat and cooked the black bear's paw... Don't say that the two two-pound-yellow rhubarb flowers in the district are the seven-eight-meter-long fish demon.

I remembered that I once had a sword and a cracked sea. When the mountains and rivers were broken and the meteor-like speeds in the sky were flying, Lingyun’s eyes showed a trace of fascination, but soon disappeared. He returned to reality and smiled with a smile. Shaking his head, the world of repairing the truth is no longer able to go back, only step by step in this world.

Should I be able to break through the second layer of exercise tonight? If you are lucky, it seems that you can also try to improve the three layers of the body.

Nine layers of practice, each three layers is a big barrier, from the first layer to the third layer, mainly the enhancement of all aspects of the body, as long as the body has enough aura, it is not difficult to break through.

Because it reaches the three layers of practice, Lingyun can use the silver needle in his hand to enter the aura of the patient, and there will be no embarrassing situation for treating Xue Laotou this afternoon.

When you reach the fourth floor of the body, you can move the aura in your body at will. The aura will start to run in the Lingyun body according to the specific line of work. It will automatically wash the veins of the body and the big points of the body, so that you can practice Da Yan. Juxingbao will come in half the way with half the effort. As long as there is sufficient aura, the speed of cultivation will naturally double up!

This is the most important reason why Lingyun has the confidence to reach the peak of practice in two months!

Lingyun mouth smacked a smile full of confidence, turned to look at Tang Meng: "I am going to rent a house near our school, you help me find it?"

"What? Rent a house?! What do you rent a house?" Tang Meng heard that Lingyun had to rent a house, and he could not help but be curious.

"You said that you can't help? Don't help me find someone else." Lingyun frowned.

Tang Meng thought a little bit, and remembered the scene of Lingyun and Cao Shanshan's extreme sizzling in the evening, and the scene of the eye was shocked. There was a strange smile in his eyes.

“Don't these two people get on so soon? Does Cao Shanshan seem to be less open?”

I felt that I had guessed things up and down. Tang Meng quickly hugged the chicken and glutinous rice and nodded quickly: "Help, of course, help, can the boss speak? Can you do anything? What are your requirements for the house?"

Lingyun rented a house for cultivation. He shook his head and said: "Don't be too far from the school, but be sure to be secluded, a little bit remote, and the fewer pedestrians, the better. This will do."

Want to be secluded? The fewer pedestrians, the better? Tang Meng listened, and the heart said that I was guessed, the boss and Cao Shanshan must have JQ!

He showed a smile that everyone knows. He smiled and said: "Reassure the boss, this thing is on me. Go back to the Internet and go to the Internet tonight, but let's say it, I don't want to pay for it!"

Tang Mengshi was afraid of being smashed by Lingyunkeng.

Lingyun’s big hand waved and smiled: “The money doesn’t need you to be embarrassed, just to be quick. You will find the house tomorrow. I will stay in the next Monday.”

"no problem!"

Tang Meng slammed his chest.

Lingyun nodded, and then a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

When Tang suddenly slammed his heart, he was not very good. Whenever he saw Lingyun’s smile, he knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

Now at Lingyun's home, only who is in front of Lingyun, who is the unlucky person?

Sure enough, Ling Yun used a wet hand to go to Tang Meng’s shoulder to kiss him, and then lowered his voice: “Look at the part you gave me, I have a good thing, do you want it?”

Tang Meng is like an enemy, looks calm, and looks nervous: "Good things? What good things?"

I don't blame Tang Meng for being so nervous. After seeing Ling Yun's means of dealing with Gou Junfa and Tu Gang, he is really afraid that Ling Yun will use such a wonderful means to himself.

Ling Yun blinked at Tang Meng and gestured to him to relax: "Don't be so nervous, rest assured, it's a good thing."

"I have two mobile phone nicknames, ready to send you one, do you want it?"

Lingyun said nothing, the expression is very natural, there is no meaning of pit Tang Meng.

Lingyun has made four nicknames. He wants to use one himself. Both mother and sister must also use one. As for this one, it is naturally prepared for Tang Meng.

Tang Meng exhaled a long breath, and his mood relaxed a lot, and the tight body relaxed.

Was it a mobile phone nickname? The tail number of your mobile phone is four eight. The whole school will only have the mobile phone number of the last six five-six, which can pull the wind a little better than yourself. Where can your number go?

"And! I thought it was a baby, the mobile phone nickname I can do a lot of casually, you bought a new Iphone5, or I will send you two!"

Killing Tang Meng does not believe that Lingyun can get the nickname more than his mobile phone number.

"I don't want you, I think my number is very good. If you don't want it, I just sell it to others! I think there is nothing wrong with selling three or five thousand."

Ling Yun did not care to shoot Tang Meng's shoulders, his face showed a slight regret, shook his head.

This Tang Meng finally couldn't sit still! Selling three or five thousand is no problem? My own four eight mobile phone numbers are all soft and hard to ask for the relationship between the mother and the mother, and even if this is the case, you have to pre-charge the 30,000 yuan of phone bills, you can easily get a number to sell three or five thousand ?

What nickname is so arrogant?

"Hey, boss, I don't want to, you know, my mobile phone number is four eight, and our school is already pulling the wind..."

Lingyun looked up at the night sky: "Tonight's night is good, the stars are full, it's so good..." It seems that I didn't hear Tang Meng's wish.

"Boss, cough, you tell me not to do, what is the number of your nickname, as long as it is not worse than mine, I will consider it..."

Lingyun turned to look at the kitchen in the west of the yard and said: "I don't know how my mother made the big lobster. Some can't wait..."

Still ignore the Tang Meng.

"Boss! Brother! You will tell me, oh, as long as it is a good number, I must, you do not have to sell to others, I can't afford to buy it? Guarantee not to let you suffer!"

Tang Mengzhen was fascinated by Ling Yun, and he couldn’t help but shake the arm of Lingyun!

Ling Yun only looked at Tang Meng, and sighed slightly: "Oh, in fact, it is not a good number, that is, the tail number is six eight."

"What?!" Tang Meng listened and suddenly picked it up!

The tail number is six? ! God, this number does not have the internal relationship of the super cow, even if you have more money, you can't get it!

Because mobile is at the time of issuing the number ~www.NovelMTL.com~ ordinary nicknames are generally randomly assigned to major business outlets, but such a super special nickname of six eight in the tail number is definitely not assigned. !

Those who can get these numbers are not just rich, they have to have a very distinguished status, and they have a very good network of contacts!

Lingyun’s hand has such a nickname? !

Tang Meng is going to be crazy! He wants to have this six-eight number, not to mention the tail number of the five-six hooks of Gou Junfa. It is also a super wind in Qingshui City, absolutely dazzling!

I think if I use this number to call someone I know, especially when I call Li Qingchuan, the first person in Shimizu City, his stunned look, Tang Meng thinks excited!

How much more do you have to face? !

Just pay any price and you have to bring the number of the boss!

This scorpion shocked Qin Qiuyue and Ning Lingyu, who were busy in the kitchen, and they looked at each other strangely.

At this time, Tang Meng did not care about asking Lingyun such a cow's number from where he came. He pressed his hand on Lingyun's shoulder and asked excitedly: "Boss, are you not lying to me?" Do you really have a six-eighth mobile phone nickname?"

Ling Yunxin said it was hooked, hey, this is right!

He frowned slightly and faintly said: "Isn't it a mobile phone number? As for the excitement? It's really good, sit down and talk slowly."

How can Tang Meng sit down at this time, he can't wait to say: "Boss, where is the mobile phone number? Let me see ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Welcome to the book friends to visit, the latest, fastest, hottest Serial works are available at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mobile users please read.