"I heard a long time ago that the 'Neon Heroes' are rumored to be the most rumored in the world, and chivalrous is the first, saving the people from fire, punishing evil and promoting... Can this story be said to be true???"

Zhao Ning'er looked stunned. Although she didn't know why Yang Lin had such strange words at the moment, she couldn't help but chuckled with interest: "I can't tell that although you are greedy and likes and dislikes, you know the name of this girl. Well, um, what do you want to say?"

"Tell me, your grandma, your little girl's skin." After cursing nonsense in her heart, Yang Lin nodded without changing his head: "This kind of rumors is true, that little... cough, cough, then the next female hero is also considered a fellow disciple."

"A fellow fellow disciple?" Hearing Zhao Ning'er's slightly surprised cry, Yang Lin hurriedly laughed and laughed: "As the saying goes, there are words in the world, and there is no distinction between black and white. Punish evil and promote good, and no distinction between each other. Although they are stealing from the vast ocean and stealing rare treasures, they are also to save the people from the fire and water...."

I felt that the dialogue in front of me was very interesting. Zhao Ning'er immediately put down her whip, turned her eyes and asked with a smile: "I don't know this little..., well, um, I don't know what the name of this little brother is called? Where is Guiying above??"

"You little girl finally said to me." Yang Lin was so proud that he hadn't finished thinking about it. Suddenly, when he heard Zhao Ning'er ask him about his noble name, he was stunned. He couldn't help but start to rush into something.

After pulling it straight for a while, seeing Zhao Ning'er's expression becoming more and more impatient, the purple gold whip in her hand was about to rise again, Yang Lin's thoughts flew away, and he said harshly without caring about it: "My master, I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, Qiyun Mountain, Motianling, Flower God Gang-Flying Little Head of the Flying World."

"Flying Little Headmaster?" Zhao Ning'er smiled and grabbed Yang Lin's ear. She almost recovered from the smile, and asked repeatedly: "Who is your boss?"

"The boss?" Yang Lin licked his lips. Seeing that Zhao Ning'er was still focused on listening, he laughed in his heart and even slipped: "To tell you the truth, our boss is as beautiful as a fairy, with a better appearance than Xi Shi, chivalrous and everyone praised him, with excellent martial arts and ambitions..."

?Li? After talking for a long time, Yang Lin hummed and breathed, saying proudly: "Our boss, named Zhao Ning'er, is her who is known as "Ningwoman" in the world. If you are afraid, please put me down quickly. Otherwise, once our boss knows about it in the future, we will strip you first, then spank you... "

"Hahaha..." Zhao Ning'er couldn't help but smile in her cheeks, and while hammering Yang Lin's shoulder hard, she smiled crisply: "You little thief are so evil, you are circling around, but you just circumvent me in again!"

Yang Lin almost fell into a deep mouth. He was soaked in water after being tied up for a long time, but his shoulders were already sore and numb. At this moment, he was hit by Zhao Ning'er's fists again, even the iron man could not bear it.

In desperation, Yang Lin could only die in his heart. After cursing the bad girl, he hummed vaguely: "Zhao family, we are our own people. Why don't you let me go? I think many brothers from my Flower God Gang are still waiting for Zhao family to set up the venue on the Jianghai Tower."

"Set up the venue?" Zhao Ning'er was stunned when she heard this, but her lively heart aroused. She stretched out her hands without hesitation to untied Yang Lin, and a touch of Nanyang penetrated into her, making the room brighter for a moment.

It was noon at this time, and the morning sun was south, and time shone. When Yang Lin blinked his eyes brightly, Zhao Ning'er's expression suddenly came back and immediately came back to her senses and cursed: "You little thief, I almost fooled you again..."

The little hand pinched Yang Lin's seal Hong's right ear again, lifted it two times left, and three times right, Zhao Ning'er said with a stern expression: "Now it is a trial in the court. Who is getting close to your little thief? Where are the stolen goods hidden? Come with the real move quickly. If you don't do it again, don't blame me for serving you with great punishment."

"A hero doesn't suffer any loss in front of him. What does this bad girl want? Are you really stupid to Tingshu Ting?" Yang Lin bit his lip and cursed hatefully in his heart.

But Zhao Ning'er didn't care about so much. Since she led people from the middle of Cuihu Villa to chase Yang Lin for ten days ago, she was fooled by the guards from the Marquis's mansion to the jungle on the north bank and wandered around for several days. Finally, when she finally returned to Cuihu Villa, the horses under her seat seemed to have diarrhea and were unable to run. And not only her horses, but also the horses in the entire Cuihu Villa seemed to have this strange disease and were unable to run in.

In this way, even if Zhao Ning'er was innocent and lively, she knew that it must be Yang Lin's subordinates who were secretly making trouble. Then she simply walked by and directly enjoyed the scenery outside the villa with Ouyang Qian and others. It took more than ten days to return to Jiangling.

If we counted together, from Yang Lin pushing herself into the lake to cursing and sending people to fool her little evil acts everywhere, how could Zhao Ning'er not give up the rewards of "guests can still get along".

"Little thief, is it not a move? If I don't speak, I will be punished." He twisted Yang Lin's nose hard and lifted it for more than ten times, then two more whips gently thrusts, Zhao Ning'er smiled and said, "Hiss Yang is going to flood the Baiyun Cave again!"

When Yang Lin heard this, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Today, I met this crazy girl, and my ancestors were all in trouble." It turned out that the so-called "Yang Daxia Floods the Baiyun Cave" was the 19th chapter of Ouyang Qian's "The Legend of the Rivers and Lakes". Yang Qin lured water from Longquan Mountain to pour water from Baiyun Cave, teasing the article "Snatching the Pills from the Centennial Jade Python".

Although there was no waterfall or cave, the two buckets of frozen clear springs that were sunk by Zhao Ning'er's feet were great tools for execution. Although I didn't know how Zhao Ning'er planned to flood herself, looking at the increasingly beautiful smile on her face and the purple gold whip on her wrist, Yang Lin simply popped up a few words from her teeth: "My master, I've called it..."

"Hey, why are you willing to take action again?" Zhao Ning'er curled her lips, and a look of humming appeared on her face: "It is said that heroes in the martial arts world have deep loyalty and strongest backbone. You are only a few thief and you are willing to confess according to the truth. If you are asked to accompany me to spread the world in the future, wouldn't you worry?"

Zhao Ning'er hummed at this point and suddenly glared at Yang Lin and said, "Bah, it turns out that you are not a hero, you are a turtle egg..."

"I'll fuck your grandma!" Yang Lin couldn't help but curse, "Is this crazy girl his mother's tolerance or a chivalrous girl? He is a tolerant? I'll just ask me, and I'll tie me up. I'm a chivalrous girl. Your grandma's helping the king..."

A few words were held in my throat, but I couldn't say the word "sad" below. After all, Yang Lin's life experience was there, and he could not say anything like helping the evil and helping the eagle claw grandson. Helplessly, Yang Lin could only blur it in a little vague way: "Your grandma's stinky little girl skin, as a knight-long sword sore, as a female hero-long masturbation. You catch your fellow men and force the thief to be good. Your grandma, you are not a female hero, but masturbation..."

Zhao Ning'er, who was stunned by the series of words, seemed to be at a loss, couldn't even refute a word. Suddenly, Zhao Ning'er's eyes turned red and a few crystal tears were scattered.

Yang Lin's words of cursing were still suddenly paused, his head full of thoughts. "No, I just cried after just cursing for a few words? Cough, cough, cough..., ouch, ouch..."

It turned out that before Yang Lin finished thinking, he immediately waved three or four whips after splashing water, and then whipped Yang Lin, making him scream and scold again.

"Little thief, I'll tell you to talk nonsense, I'll talk nonsense..." After whipping three or four consecutive times, I looked at Yang Lin's half-covered and half-real insulting, and Zhao Ning'er, who had a little crying voice, suddenly burst into laughter, and her eyes were slightly red, "I am a tolerant and a hero, and I'll catch you a thief in the world who does everything. How about you, are you convinced???"

"My ancestors must have committed all the evil deeds in eight generations. I wonder if my father was crazy that year, otherwise how could he get engaged to you, a crazy girl?" Yang Lin bit his lip tightly, and almost cursed in his heart.

Finally, Yang Lin shouted unbearably: "The so-called rules of the world, surrendering and losing half of it. I have already surrendered. What's the point of your grandma's being so forced? What do you want to do? Why don't you draw a trail..."

Zhao Ning'er was stunned when she heard this. She was originally planning to play with the Baiyun Cave together, but after hearing Yang Lin's words, she couldn't help but wonder, what reason should she think of to let the little thief go in a while?

Jade fingers raised their chin and turned their backs a few times. Zhao Ning'er blinked her eyes and chuckled: "You little thief is doing evil everywhere, and there are so many people everywhere. I want to pardon and get the kidnapping. I'll hand over all your thief stolen goods..."

"The thief???" Yang Lin hummed helplessly and said bitterly: "After seeing the famous woman, the villain has sold all the tragic things, and now there is no slightest..."

Suddenly, a handful of silver notes appeared in Zhao Ning'er's hand like a magic trick. Zhao Ning'er laughed and filled the silver notes in her hand. Yingying swayed back and forth in front of her eyes and smiled crisply: "Little thief, what is this?"

"You, you, you..." Yang Lin's eyes almost protruded. What Zhao Ning'er was holding was the only 5,000 silver notes left after he finished the urban workshop and purchased rubber liquid in his bedroom drawer.

Although Yang Lin lived in the west courtyard, although the inner guards were tightly guarded, there was no room for the office in his bedroom, and the silver notes he usually used were placed directly in a small table drawer for use. Now these silver notes were held in his hand by Zhao Ning'er, which means that Yang Lin would belong to the extremely poor class in at least the next half month, in addition to some scattered golden leaves in his purse.

"Damn it, I live here. What are you doing for no reason? No, you are..." Suddenly, a slap of slap from outside the courtyard, and the sound of shattering came into Yang Lin's ears, like the sound of nature.

It was as if a child who had just bought a lollipop but was snatched away by a gangster and then met an official inmate. Yang Lin's expression changed wildly and cheered: "Ling Qianhu..."
Chapter completed!