The sky was half dark and dark. When Yuncheng opened his eyes and was about to get up, a feeling of laughter and crying spread. The air conditioner that only emerged abroad was hot in summer, and the Yun family installed it early. The problem was that Xiao Linger had a little problem with her sleeping appearance. It was very strange to say that her whole body was lying on Yuncheng, holding Xue Lingmiao's ears with her left hand. This was normal. The problem was that Nima grabbed her [breast] head with her right hand, and her mouth was close to the other, making the baby sucking breast milk.

Yuncheng was collapsed, carefully prying the little girl's hand, then slowly got up, hugged the little girl, and jumped into the room where her aunt was sleeping. Feng Qingsu's eyelashes moved, but she didn't open her eyes. When she smelled the familiar fragrance of the baby, she knew who was coming. She moved some quilts a little, and Yuncheng carefully put Xiao Ling'er in. The snow marten caught the numb sleeper. Since she arrived in Linzhou City, she would eat except to sleep. Occasionally, she ran out to harm a bunch of cats and dogs around her, making it impossible for anyone to raise animals in the military villa courtyard.

This sleeper seems to be a mother, but it is not so clear. I haven't been able to exercise for a long time, so I just turned my scarf around my neck. I walked out of the room and suddenly approached my aunt's little lips. Well, I disappeared in a blink of an eye. Last night, I accompanied my aunt and my aunt for a long time, relaxed all day, and today I have to integrate into my busy work. The rich house where the Emei disciples are located has two sisters in the Shan family. The punishment for Shan Jin is to clean the villa.

The woman seemed surprised by such punishment before leaving, but the person who understood was laughing. She thought that the cleaning work of the villa was very simple. She always had to come and have a meal to open her mouth. She cleaned the villa inside and out, and probably had to beg for mercy in a week. Anyway, she had to book a three-month time. Yuncheng didn't plan to punish her to death. The real punishment was to give the Shan family a major blow and a new life. Opportunities and dangers were with each other!

He greeted the four ghost mastiffs, went into the kitchen to make breakfast, fed the four guys first, and then returned to the upper floor, full of fragrance. The little girl would not cry after waking up. She sorted out everything and left the house. She practiced in the evening and warmed up and ran casually in the morning. After more than ten minutes, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, without any surprises or surprises, but only practiced.

Not far away, the disciples from Emei and Wudang were watching, hoping to understand a little. The fists and feet were not tense, but were deliberately guiding his second uncle. The fourth step above Ninggang was very strange to everyone. Especially after not feeling it yesterday, envy, jealousy and hatred were all light. It must have been told by the second aunt. Yuncheng guessed it right. He punched, slowed down, and walked past. The sudden gale of wind surrounds the surroundings. After warming up, the first move directly made Yun Jueling bounce out.

After retreating for five or six parts, he finally stopped, his face still with a wicked smile: "Boy, the fourth step of Ninggang, how did you practice it? If it weren't for Xiao Ling'er, how long would you be going to suppress it?"

Yuncheng curled his lips and looked cold as usual: "Second Auntie told you? It seems that Second Auntie's gains are also good. Yesterday, I was called by my aunt, and then I felt a burst of momentum. I broke through?"

"Can you not break through?" Yun Jueling's evil smile stopped for a few seconds, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm paralyzed, I would have been slowing down for a day if I had known it. Now even your second aunt would have caught up with me." Yun Jueling looked resentful as if it were your kid's fault.

Yuncheng shook his head indifferently: "Give me some more time. I have been studying it recently. Maybe I can have the opportunity to let you feel the pill above Ninggang."

"I'll go! Are you going to enter that stage?" Yun Jueling's wicked smile disappeared and shook his head quickly, "Don't! I dare not do anything wrong! You are Wudang's treasure. You have to carry the pill and go to Wudang, otherwise if something happens, you will be powerless."

Yuncheng looked at his second uncle in anger: "You are cursing me to be reborn in the Pure Land soon. I will tell the old man and Xiao Ling'er to go."

"Get out! You're going to be reborn in the Pure Land. Do you think you're a bald donkey? You should say you're looking for the Supreme One." Yun Jueling said, and a wicked laughter appeared again, laughing proudly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Yuncheng: "..." The Supreme? I'm just 17, so I went to report to Laojun who has been refining alchemy all day in the mythology. It's really a pity that my second uncle thought about it! It's so sinister.

Ignore my early exercise and continue my shoulders. I turned my head and the coldness burst out in my eyes: "Are you really going to try the power of the fourth step?"

"Am I that stupid?" Yun Jueling directly hugged her shoulders and said, "Let's go to the door. I saw several bald donkeys here. I guess I got your benefits and came to thank you early."

Yuncheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his second uncle, his voice faintly: "Uncle once commented on you. If you make reasonable actions, you must be holding back something bad!"

"Hehe! The boss still understands me." Yun Jueling was not annoyed at all. Among the three brothers, no one knew who was. "Anyway, when the boss sticks out his butt, I know what he wants to pull. He just arranges it. I am Xiao 2, and I will always pull it like that!"

With a black thread on his head and the urge to beat someone, Yuncheng said from his teeth: "The function of the second child is to have a baby!" This is what Yun Jueling is worried about recently. The old man urged him to recreate a person. And with the stimulation of his mother and aunt, the two of them were actually quite hard-working. But it seems that good news has not come. When talking about this, Yun Jueling was like eating a shi, and was basically in an impotence state.

He glared at Yuncheng fiercely: "I'm paralyzed! I'm looking for a bald donkey!"

"Longjing! Lingyin's bald donkey must be among the best ones, do you want it?"

"Get out! This is not the same tea!"

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Outside the villa, in a forest not far away, several monks pinched Buddhist beads and looked at Yuncheng without blinking. They couldn't believe that this was the person who caused the wonder yesterday? How could it be? It seems that he is a little too young, right? But looking at Yun Jueling's appearance as if he was quick to give money, he was a little confused. The young master of Emei naturally could not lie to everyone.

"Amitabha, disturb the little donor. Lingyin's precepts are forgotten. Please forgive me if you lose your respect." The monk standing in front gave Buddha salute to Yuncheng, "Behind me are my disciples and nephews. My junior brother and others need to sit in Lingyin, please forgive me."

"Avoid forgetting?" Yuncheng frowned, "Under Ouyang Yihua's Sect, Yuncheng!"

"Huh?" Monk Jie Wang was stunned and almost didn't hold the Buddhist beads firmly. "It turned out to be the closed disciple of the chief elder of Wudang inner sect. I'm abrupt."

Yuncheng was still cold and still, and on the side of his aura, the real strength of the fourth step of Ninggang was directly suppressed: "Master is to see if I have consolidated it, and then I will give it back to human relations? I didn't care. It was your luck to see it. There are also warriors in Linzhou City, but they are all from public sects. I have lived here for 17 years and hope that Linzhou City will always be clean. Apart from Lingyin, no other masters will enter."

"Can the donor tell me the reason?" Yuncheng's momentum stopped, and the 'shush' sound in the forest disappeared. The quarrels of the quarrels did not retreat. However, the children behind him could not bear it and took a long step back to stop.

"The reason?" Yuncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "There was a bald donkey in Shaolin who was so proud that I wanted to kill. He asked me to put down the butcher knife and become a monk with him. I think about it, the bald donkey is called Fajing, so you'd better not disturb me. And don't get involved in any cause and effect with me. Because sooner or later, I'll go to Shaolin to kill some bald donkeys. As for what happened yesterday, I heard that the tea in your Lingyin is good, just give it a few hundred kilograms. If there is no stock, it's just a month or a month."
Chapter completed!