C303 (1/2)

”As long as my divine body is in its infancy, then I will not be afraid of Tianjiao meeting those holy sons and daughters!”

Ling Hao said with a smile.

Only he knows how powerful it will be if it is activated successfully.

However, it is necessary to go out of the city Lord's mansion to find the elixir containing the most spirit of heaven and earth, and then take a medicine bath, so as to have the Holy Spirit.

He practiced for a while and looked at the sky. It was still in the morning. He went back to his room along the way when he came.

After entering the room, the second daughter sat there and stood up to meet Ling Hao, who pushed the door.

”My husband, you are back.” Yang Linglong said with a smile and a smile,

Zhou qingdaytime blushed, and also called for her husband.

”Well, back.”

Linghao smiled. It was so pleasant to see. She was not alone. She was accompanied by these two women.

”Exquisite, I won't say much about your cultivation skills. After all, you have the mysterious master.”

”You are different in a clear day. You are pure Yin. I have a magic of Yin.”

”Take it to practice.”

Zhou qingday is not polite either. Now she is a family. She takes a look and asks with some doubts, ”what grade is this...”

She couldn't see through.

Yang Linglong took a look and said with a smile, ”you are blessed, sister. I'm afraid it's not an imperial skill.”

She can see this clearly in her eyes. I remember that her master Taiyi told her the classification of Kung Fu on Xuanxue mountain.

Besides, I have known Ling Hao for such a long time, so I naturally know that he is extraordinary.

”Thank you, my husband.” Zhou qingday was a little surprised and immediately thanked him.

Ling Hao walked over, hugged her waist and said, ”thank you in bed.”

”In the daytime, you...” Yang Linglong's face was speechless.

Zhou qingday, who was held in his arms, was like a deer in his heart. Last night, he lost his mind. Now

Ling Hao said with a smile, ”what's the matter in the daytime? You come too!”

His domineering tone is intoxicating.

Yang Linglong only felt that he was holding himself in a big hand.

The two women were carried by two arms and gently thrown onto the bed.

There was another war, which lasted until the afternoon.

This addictive life almost killed Ling Hao's will.