I don’t know how long I had bullied Skylark. After Lin Yan felt refreshed, he let go of the swollen buttocks "reluctantly".

The tears of "Sky Lark" almost cried, and looked very aggrieved, not as proud as before.

"Oh, that guy is his own person after all, and he is still a girl. Even if he is a poor monk on weekdays, he is not easy to start. Now he has a punching bag. It's so much more relieved..."

Lin Yan breathed happily, clapped his hands and said.

The "Skylark" who was beaten out of a psychological shadow no longer had the courage to provoke Lin Yan.

From Lin Yan's self-talk, she almost understood why she was beaten for no reason.

It seems that I have a face to face with a guy who makes this monk angry a lot on weekdays, so I inexplicably hit Lin Yan's muzzle.

If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the clone of the original body like yourself.

"Sky Lark" was thinking, but Lin Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and raised her chin.

"Skylag" who did not understand Lin Yan's intention subconsciously swallowed her saliva, fearing that something was wrong with this guy and that he would have to endure hardship again.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lin Yan asked very gently with a look of water.

This look is Lin Yan's face used in public relations. He is gentle and elegant, especially for women, and has extremely strong lethality.

However, in this case, the "Skylark" is not angry, and she is crying and angry.

I don’t know which guy bullied him like this?! Now he still has the face to ask about his well-being. I really believe you!

"Skylag" thought so, but at that moment, I felt that I couldn't stand this grievance.

The next second, she couldn't help but sucked tears in front of Lin Yan, and then started crying.

"You bastard, why can you think that nothing has happened? It's obviously the murderous move of you, the monk, um..."

Seeing the "Skylark" crying so hard that even Sun Wukong couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master, if it doesn't work, just give her some fun, so that I, Lao Sun, can't stand it anymore."

Sun Wukong scratched his face and said a little embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Lin Yan finally looked normal.

"Okay, okay, let's make fun of it. Little girl, if I guess correctly, you should be a clone of the Skylark's body, right? You take us to see her, and then I will let you go?"

Lin Yan smiled brightly in the sun, looking harmless.

"Hmph, you pig's head, go to hell!" Yunqin rubbed his eyes arrogantly and continued, "The person's real person has long been hanging Tang Monk's flesh. You seem to have held a clone of the skylark? If you punish multiple crimes, you will die without a place to bury once you meet."

"That guy was imprisoned by Wuzhishan, and he could release your clones to fight and make trouble. Could it be that his body could still take action?"

Lin Yan asked suspiciously, stretching out his hand to pull the smooth and tender face of the skylark again.

At this moment, a figure quietly came behind Lin Yan.

"Don't be fine, Tang Xuanzang..."

Lin Yan was frightened by the unpredictable voice and his hair stood up. He raised his seven-star sword and scraped it behind him.

There was no sound of a collision between gold and iron, just because the sharp sword was caught by the other party with bare hands!

The man chuckled and his two fingers clamped the sword body.

Lin Yan frowned because he could clearly realize that no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the other party. The sword seemed to be embedded in gold and stone, unable to move or pull out.

He slowly raised his head and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

The woman had a pretty face, her eyes were like swords and water, and she had three thousand black hairs on her right shoulder, wearing a long green gauze gown, and her proud figure was restrained, and she looked three-pointed tone.

This is a woman with two sides, both gentle and gentle as the water of the best, and sharp as long-term refining green hair. She is talented and chivalrous. She looks very extraordinary.

But as soon as he came into contact, the familiar aura immediately made Lin Yan confirm her identity.

There is absolutely no mistake, even though she was still an old woman in her eighties before.

Lin Yan met an old woman who claimed to be fortune telling on Huajie in the Kingdom of Women.

At that time, with the help of the Bodhi Patriarch, he identified the true identity of the old woman's Skylark clone.

Fortune-telling is just a layer of disguise. In fact, it is the magical power of using the Chaos Eye to see through fate and calculate the ending of the story of the Kingdom of Women.

Now it seems that the old woman is just a layer of disguise, and her beautiful appearance is what she really looks like.

"It's you, did you guess we'll come to Wuzhishan?"

Lin Yan asked coldly.

"Actually, I have been guarding myself most of the time. It would be better to say that the encounter in the Kingdom of Women is a rare chance."

The other party said.

"I've obviously calculated my whereabouts, but I really dare to say it was a coincidence."

Lin Yan said without hesitation.

"Who said no... Maybe you will come here, it's not a chance encounter, it's also destined?"

The other party smiled and easily opened the finger that clamped the sword.

Lin Yan immediately withdrew his sword and vigilantly set a few steps away from the other party.

Just like the time in the Kingdom of Women, Lin Yan's system was still subjected to some special interference and could not see through the other party.

However, even so, Lin Yan knew last time: the person in front of him may be the most powerful among all the clones of the Sky Lie body. He not only has the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but also has the Chaos Eye of the Original body. He can be regarded as the most powerful Luo Jin Immortal he has ever met.

At present, with just a few words, Lin Yan must remain very vigilant.

This woman is beautiful, but the more beautiful the flower, the sharper the stinger is.

Having said that, if possible, Lin Yan definitely couldn't afford a dispute and achieved his goal safely.

So, Lin Yan signaled Sun Wukong to let go of the "Skylark".

"You're not going to work, go there quickly."

Lin Yan said to "Skylark" very casually.

“Eh?”

"Skylark" is a little confused about this sudden situation.

What's going on? Logically speaking, in this case, I should be a hostage, right? Why did this monk suddenly let himself go?

With a hint of vigilance, she slipped back to the distance awkwardly, and then let out a gentle breath.

However, the confrontation between the Qingshi woman and Lin Yan in front of her is far from over.

The green sao woman smiled and said, "What, do you mean sincerity?"

"I am here to ask for advice, not to cause trouble."

Lin Yan shook his shoulders indifferently.
Chapter completed!