Now that the matter has come to this, even if I torture Zhao Xiangling again, what can I do?
Moreover, this crazy critic clearly had a look of enjoyment on his face when he was slapped by him.
Yang Dong rubbed his eyebrows in distress.
He felt that he might have really gotten into big trouble this time.
The leader of Qinglian Sect...
Tsk tsk, if I were to put this in a martial arts world, would he be a demon-level figure?
He smiled in amusement, suddenly stood up and said to Zhao Xiangling:
"Zhao Xiangling, if you want to do anything, you might as well say it directly. I can promise you to rebuild the Qinglian Sect. But the rules of the sect must be followed by mine!"
Zhao Xiangling frowned and thought for a moment, and the charm on her face disappeared instantly.
She looked deeply at Yang Dong, bit her red lips and said:
"I can promise you this, but the Qinglian Sect will never do anything harmful to nature."
"Can."
Yang Dong nodded, already having his own thoughts about the reconstruction of the Green Lotus Sect.
It's just that the time now is not mature enough.
"Another thing is that I need to know the follow-up techniques. You should have guessed that I am now a great martial artist. But now, my cultivation has stalled."
"My inability to improve my cultivation is not a good thing for the entire Green Lotus Sect, right?"
This time, Zhao Xiangling did not refute or raise any objection. Instead, he nodded seriously and said:
"What the leader said is true. The higher the leader's cultivation level, the easier it will be to rebuild the Green Lotus Sect."
At this point, Zhao Xiangling actually reached out her jade hand to her back, grabbed the red rope, and then lifted it gently.
The next moment, the red bellyband instantly slipped off and fell lightly into Yang Dong's hand.
After being released from the seal, Yang Dong truly realized what kind of beauty Zhao Xiangling was.
It's so pink and tender, like the soft skin of a newborn baby, it can be broken by blowing. It's a pity that a tooth mark ruined the original beauty.
Feeling Yang Dong's fiery gaze, Zhao Xiangling not only did not avoid it, but deliberately puffed out her chest and said seductively:
"Master Cult Master, am I beautiful?"
"beautiful!"
Yang Dong answered subconsciously.
"Giggle~"
Zhao Xiangling covered her mouth and chuckled, then grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself in it.
"Master, the follow-up exercises have been given to you. Master, please take a look~"
ah? ?
Yang Dong was a little surprised, and immediately noticed the small bellyband on his hand.
Is it possible that it was immediately hidden in this little bellyband?
Feeling the warmth on his bellyband, Yang Dong couldn't help but feel his heart. He immediately opened his bellyband, and sure enough, on the inner side, he saw the route of the subsequent exercises.
Well, crazy criticism is indeed crazy criticism, and it cannot be explained by common sense at all.
Who could have imagined that Zhao Xiangling, a crazy woman who criticizes demons, would actually keep the subsequent exercises close to her body.
Yang Dong took a deep breath, and the power of qi and blood in his body continued to circulate according to the route drawn on the bellyband.
Sure enough, the original feeling of stagnation disappeared in an instant.
It feels like a river that has been blocked for a long time is suddenly washed away!
The refreshing feeling brought by it even made Yang Dong take weapons out of the warehouse again.
Zhao Xiangling, who was on the side, originally had the mentality of teasing Yang Dong, watching and having fun on the soft couch.
But when she saw Yang Dong coming out of the warehouse with swords and guns again, she admitted that she was really panicking this time!
He was even more panicked than when he lost his virginity to Yang Dong!
After all, it was just because of the effects of the drugs that my brain was not very clear.
But what if now...
Before she could think about it, one of Yang Dong's hands had already wrapped around her waist.
Zhao Xiangling's delicate body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to push Yang Dong's hot body away.
"Master Cult Master, the slave family has just endured the storm, I'm afraid we can't..."
"Zhao Xiangling, isn't this exactly what you want?"
Yang Dong smiled evilly and mounted the horse again.
As the saying goes, a hungry eel will eventually catch a baby, and Zhao Xiangling, who has run out of tricks, finally experienced the taste of retribution this time.
Her soft and delicate body was transformed into various Yang Dong shapes by a pair of big hands.
It is said that standing is like a king, and sitting is like a king. This is exactly the case.
After another storm,
Zhao Xiangling collapsed on the soft couch, but couldn't even lift an arm.
But on her face, there was a smile of successful conspiracy.
People like Yang Dong will definitely not be able to control it firmly in their hands even if they use the technique.
If you want to completely control the other party, you can only threaten your life.
And this fate is not Zhao Xiangling's fate, but someone else's.
For this reason, Zhao Xiangling did not hesitate to sacrifice her life to feed the tiger and express her kindness in order to complete the bumpy journey of learning like Yan Bingyue.
Fortunately, Yang Dong didn't seem to particularly care about this.
At this moment, if Yang Dong knew Zhao Xiangling's true thoughts, he would definitely laugh out loud.
Are you kidding? You still want to be pregnant with my son?
Young, so young!
I have a family heirloom jade pendant in my hand, how can you succeed in your conspiracy?
Unless I am willing, you will never have my seed in your life!
"Zhao Xiangling, are you finally satisfied now?"
Yang Dong looked at Zhao Xiangling who was slumped over and couldn't lift any strength. He hesitated for a moment and took the quilt to cover her.
Zhao Xiangling did not speak, but stared at Yang Dong with a pair of almond eyes.
"Aren't you satisfied with getting my body?"
"Do you know how many people coveted this body back then and fought so hard to get it that their brains were knocked out? I just didn't expect that it would eventually take advantage of you, a little naughty boy."
"How to talk to the leader!"
Yang Dong raised his hand and knocked on Zhao Xiangling's forehead, and suddenly there was a serious look in his eyes.
"Do you think it's worth all this you've done?"
"In today's Great Zhou Dynasty, there is actually no need for the Green Lotus Sect. If you don't believe it, you can ask the high and low protectors. If you still don't believe it, you can go out for a walk. I can help you..."
"No."
Zhao Xiangling shook her head. After taking off her seductive filter, she actually showed a somewhat virtuous attitude at this moment.
"I understand everything you said."
"But if we don't rebuild the Qinglian Sect, why should I live until now?"
"Xiao Dongzi, have you ever experienced the feeling of being alone in this deep palace? Such a prosperous Kangning Palace. To outsiders, with its rich clothes, fine food, elegant food, and elegance, it looks like a fairyland!"
"But! My past is it, my present, and my future are all only this palace. It is like a cage, trapping me in it forever and ever."
"Do you know what I liked to do most when I was a child?"
Yang Dong shook his head and remained silent.
"What I like most is following Master, traveling around, seeing all kinds of things in the world, eradicating evil, and supporting justice. But what about now?"
Some people died, but not completely...
