Chapter 1539: The more beautiful the woman, the more troublesome it is!

Yang Ling said calmly: "Who told you that after the summoner leaves the summoned beast, he can only be slaughtered?"
"boom!"
With a blast, the fairy's spirit body released a blast of ice and directly smashed the purple "color" light ball in the hands of the third holy child. The next moment the purple light dissipated, the red flames and the lightning bat dragon roared at the same time. When I got up, the sound shook hundreds of miles, as if the whole martial arts field was shaking slightly.
It turned out so quickly, the audience was silent, and an idea came to everyone's mind: This is called Qingfeng, what kind of existence is it?
Under the terrified gaze of the Third Son, Yang Ling walked towards him slowly, and when he got closer, he grabbed the man by the collar and picked him up, and said calmly: "I am always fair, just now you If you threaten Qianmo, you must pay the price."
"In front of so many people, I don't want you to kneel down, but..."
Yang Ling fiercely snatched a storage bag and a spirit beast bag from the waist of the Third Saint Child, and then threw him down the ring like a trash.
Win or lose!
The audience was still silent, but the people watching the live broadcast cheered!
"Come on, who said just now that A Ling would roll over and come out and be beaten!"
"Woo, Aling, I was wrong. I knew you were invincible."
"As expected of A Ling, there is no practical storage bag when you kneel down. Learn a little bit and be more realistic in the future!"
The barrage exploded again, and at the same time the system prompt sounded: "Ding, you prevented the boat from capsize in the gutter in front of audiences all over the world. The system determines that you have dominated a small area with a wish value of +100."
After solving the third son, Yang Ling looked at the dumbfounded referee. The referee was clever and hurriedly announced: "The third ring will be the deciding game, and Su Qianmo will win!"
"Ding, you shattered the third holy son's wish to win Su Qianmo, which is a +1 for "sex"."
Yang Ling pointed his finger, the fairy spirit body turned into a mist and he took it away.
At this moment, the audience awakened like a dream, and they were completely uproar!
The queen worried: "Your Majesty, this person is so powerful. If you become an enemy of the empire, the consequences will be disastrous. Are we going to give Su Qianmo another promotion?"
"No need."
The emperor said indifferently: "Su Qianmo is nothing but their tools, even if this woman becomes a king, nothing will change."
"Queen, the final moment is coming. Whether we can fulfill the long-cherished wish of our ancestors depends on this time."
The queen wanted to say something more, but the emperor shook his head. There was a faint light flashing in his eyes looking at Yang Ling.
After getting off the ring, Su Qianmo has been holding Yang Ling's arm intimately, and she was extremely excited when she saw it. Yang Ling laughed and said, "How about it, am I good?"
"Wait after you go back, follow me, and I will give you flavour and spicy food. Isn't it happier to follow Qinglan?"
"Ding, you have fulfilled Su Qianmo's wish to defeat the Third Son, and your wish is worth +1."
Su Qianmo giggled, but Yun Xia Lei said in a bad mood: "You want to be beautiful, Qian Mo will definitely be taken badly with you, she must follow me back to the Moon God Palace!"
"What can I do after I get rid of cultivation?"
Yang Ling retorted: "Following me to experience human society is the right way."
"Experience?"
"Just like you, do you still make wicked money everywhere?"
"This is live broadcast. Meals can be "chaotic", but words can't be "chaotic". When did I make black-hearted money?"
auzw.com The people laughed loudly. A Ling and Old Ancestor Yun quarreled again, and the two people's bickering is too loving!
Su Qianmo pulled Yun Xia Lei over with a chuckle, and giggled: "I don't have to worry about you if you are married!"
"Who, who is going to get married with him!"
Yun Xia Lei blushed, and after looking at Yang Ling, he took Su Qianmo's hand and said, "Qianmo, walk around with me, let's not be with this disciple."
He blushed and ran away quickly.
Looking at the second woman's back, Yang Ling remembered something and said: "Qian Mo, this thing is for you, remember to let Qing Lan help you erase the spiritual imprint on it."
After saying this, he threw away the storage bag and spirit beast bag of the Third Son.
Su Qianmo was taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Thank you, Qingfeng, I love you so much!"
Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled and shook his head, but sighed softly: "Everyone saw it just now. Your ancestor Yun gave me a crime casually. It's really unreasonable."
"My fellow males, let me tell you that, based on my years of experience, the more beautiful a woman is, the more troublesome it is!"
The people watching the live broadcast leaned forward and turned back and forth with a smile, and the girls all put the question mark on the screen to express their dissatisfaction.
In the villa, Liu Muhan said in a huff: "This person finally said what he was saying. He always finds a reason to run away from home because he thinks we are annoying!"
Mei Ling smiled and said, "Men are all big pig hooves. When we come back, let's clean him up!"
"agree!"
All the girls in the villa giggled for a while, and it seemed quite happy that they were in a group.
After a few simple interactions with the people, Yang Ling was planning to find a place to sit and practice. Suddenly there was cheers from the audience. He moved in his heart to look at the first ring, but he was slightly taken aback.
On the ring, the sons of mountains and rivers and Long Xiaotian were standing calmly, and their opponent was the prime minister's son, Lin Shuang!
Beside Lin Shuang, standing a young girl in a dark red robe, white hair and a dark red pattern mask, was Mu Liuguang.
Yang Ling paused, found a stand with a better position, and threw a fat nobleman out and sat down, intending to take a good look at this competition!
On the ring, Long Xiaotian sneered and said: "Lin Shuang, you have been my defeated man since childhood, and you are the same today."
"Give yourself up, and you can keep a bit of face."
Lin Shuang didn't say a word, just looking at Mu Liuguang beside him, Long Xiaotian sneered when he saw this: "The masked man, are you the Hunyuan Witch?"
Mu Liuguang didn't even look at this person, but instead looked at Yang Ling in the stands. There was no tenderness in her eyes, some were just cold.
Yang Ling sighed softly, and at this moment, Long Xiaotian on the ring sneered when he saw this: "Why, are you still free to look around at the match?"
"Could it be that you look down on me?"
Mu Liuguang retracted his gaze, but he still didn't look at this person, but looked at Son of Shanchuan indifferently and said, "I know who you are, and I think you should know who I am."
The son of Shanchuan nodded calmly and said: "Your existence is really ominous. Go back to where you should go, where is your home."
"Fate?"
Mu Liuguang burst into laughter. Although the laughter was very good, it made people feel like "hairy".
Witch!
Everyone looked at Mu Liuguang with "hairy" in their hearts, and only listened to her laughed and said: "The way of heaven has given me seven points of hideousness, I want to break through the three points of heaven, I really want to go back to where I should go. But apart from that person, no one is qualified to say this to me!"
"Son of mountains and rivers, die!"