Yun Lin sighed helplessly, chewing soybeans, shook his head and said, "I won't talk about this anymore. In addition, I'm not afraid of you making jokes when I come here, so you don't have to work hard to hold it in."

Seeing through Yunlin, the old Taoist priest Jia Chen instantly broke his defense and laughed directly, leaning back and forth without caring about the image of the Taoist sect.

Yunlin just bit the soybeans on his own and glanced at the old Taoist priest: "It's almost done. You are so old, don't send yourself away. That's a big funny thing."

The old Taoist Jia Chen finally stopped laughing and waved his hand, "You kid, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth. Tell me, why do you come here? Could it be that I want me to teach some secret techniques of uniforms, such as my soul-absorbing smoke, colorless and tasteless. Just take a sip, Yue Qingyao is a small swordsman level, and she can't resist it. At that time, you can do whatever you want, and that Tianhesan will be even more domineering..."

Yun Lin was so upset that he couldn't figure out what this old Taoist priest was thinking all day long, just studying these messy things?

He quickly interrupted and said, "Okay, okay, just keep those things for yourself. I'm not here for this."

The old Taoist Jia Chen said that he was still unwilling to give up: "I really don't want it? Yue Qingyao is your wife, so you have to do it sooner or later. You don't need it. So, where are the spirits of going to brothels? There is no place to use your skills?"

Yunlin shook his head and said, "It's really no need, it's all messy."

The old Taoist Jia Chen was a little curious: "Then what are you doing here? Could it be that I am just happy?"

You know, when Yunlin came here and ate soybeans, the two of them talked about some romantic history. Sometimes, Jia Chen would make some "scramble" things so that Yunlin could go to actual combat. After a while, the two of them would talk more topics.

Looking at the strange memory, Yun Lin was indeed speechless. This old Taoist priest really had a good idea, and that Yun Lin really dared to come to anything. What made Yun Lin admire the most was the faces of the two.

After shook his head gently, dispelling the strange memory in his mind, swallowing the chewed soybeans, Yunlin then said, "I am ready to practice, but I want to try the sword cultivation first. I just came from Li Ting and didn't have a good chat."

Jia Chen bit the soybean and asked vaguely: "Just that coward Li Ting, you don't know. Don't worry, as long as you can endure hardships, I'm not a problem here. Even if I don't succeed, I won't make you an idiot. I'm sure."

After chatting with Jia Chen for a while, Yunlin stood up and said goodbye and left, as expected.

As soon as he walked out of the spirit hall, four people came towards him. The one who walked in front was a fair young man with a faint smile on his lips, a gentle breeze, and a folding fan in his hand. The other three people surrounded the fair young man with a flattering smile on his face.

In that strange memory, Yunlin knew that this fair young man named Yun Zuodong, who was the son of his uncle. He was very incompatible with Yun Lin, a playboy. He might marry Yue Qingyao, the most comfortable person in Fengyang City.

Because before, Yun Zuodong found Yun Lin privately, Hao did not hide his threat, and told Yun Lin not to want to eat swan meat. It would be better to look in the mirror. If Yun Lin was ungrateful, Yun Zuodong would not mind one night of helping to interrupt Yun Lin's hands and feet.

新婚前的那天晚上,芸作栋就揍了芸林一顿,这让芸林根本不敢去迎娶月清瑶了,就跑去了青楼,发泄心中的怒火,却也昏倒在了女人的肚皮上.

Yunlin had already stopped and turned sideways to make way, just staring at the four people walking towards him calmly.

Yun Zuodong obviously came to Yunlin. He looked at Yunlin with a smile, his face slightly purple. I don’t know if he fell or was beaten.

Looking at Yun Lin's calm face, Yun Zuodong wanted to slap him.

After returning last night, Yun Zuodong had no trouble falling asleep. Early this morning, he went to Yunlin's new house yard. He was just a brain. Those who were sick wanted to ask Yue Qingyao if she had slept with the useless Yunlin last night.

With Yue Qingyao's hot and cold temper, the result can be imagined. Without any precaution, she was slapped by Yue Qingyao in the face, fell out of the yard, and vomited blood.

Isn’t Yun Zuodong coming to find Yunlin and take revenge?

Seeing that Yun Zuodong and the other four blocked the road, Yunlin frowned and said, "Is there anything wrong? If there is nothing wrong, please let me go."

Before Yun Zuodong could speak, a dog-legged man behind him called out, "Brother Zuodong, what else can you say? If you want me to say it, you can just destroy his eight legs!"

Yun Zuodong raised his hand and signaled to other subordinates not to speak for now. He looked at Yunlin and said, "I told you a long time ago that if you are ungrateful, the toad wants to eat swan meat and marry Yue Qingyao, I don't mind that I can help interrupt your hands and feet. Yunlin, I have given you a chance, but why don't you cherish it?"

Yunlin laughed and said, "It's nothing to do, but if it were the ones that Yunlin used to beg for mercy, he might have knelt down and beg for mercy, but he is no longer the one who can be bullied."

"Yun Zuodong, you have also heard that I was in brothel yesterday and didn't marry Yue Qingyao at all. It was Yue Qingyao who insisted on marrying me. I am a useless person. What can I do?"

Yun Zuodong looked at Yun Lin with a smile on his face, and was a little surprised, and he dared to talk back to him.

Yun Zuodong said with a cold face: "What's the solution? Even if you said that Yue Qingyao insisted on marrying you, you actually slept with her. What do you mean?"

Yunlin looked at Yun Zuodong with a cold face like an idiot and said, "What does it mean? Since Yue Qingyao insists on marrying me, she is just being my wife. If I don't sleep with her, can you sleep with her?"

Yun Zuodong was said for a moment and couldn't say anything to refute. After coming to his senses, he sneered: "You can't even get something. What qualifications do you have to get like such a waste? Tell you the truth. Come to find you today, there is nothing else. Three days later, I will challenge you openly. You have to accept it, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it. Go back and prepare well. Don't be able to raise your head even more with your wife at that time."

I originally thought that Yunlin would refuse or beg for mercy, so that he could beat Yunlin into a big pig's head again and let Yue Qingyao see that although he could not beat her, it was no problem to deal with Yunlin.

But he never expected Yunlin, a waste, nodded and agreed. Yun Zuodong couldn't speak and couldn't start.

Looking at Yun Lin with a calm and calm face, Yun Zuodong was almost angry to death and could only let the road go, and said coldly: "Get out quickly and don't let me see you again."

Yun Lin walked over with a swagger, leaving behind a handsome figure.

The three dog legs also watched helplessly. Yunlin walked past her side with a swagger, not daring to disobey Yun Zuodong's orders, but she felt very aggrieved and had no place to vent her hands.

Yun Zuodong raised his hand to stop the three dog legs from talking, suppressing his anger and said, "Let him live for three more days, leave, and go out for a walk in the city."

After walking a distance and unable to see Yun Zuodong and the others, Yunlin breathed a sigh of relief.

I am really afraid that Yun Zuodong and the others will come to me without saying a word. It is already a matter of their previous life. Now they are really a waste and can't beat them!

Three days are not long or short. Even if the old Taoist priest Jia Chen uses spiritual energy to open the entrance and become a spiritual cultivator, he will not be Yun Zuodong's opponent. He has to think of a way.

Sword Cultivator, in the past, Yunlin was afraid of death if he failed, but now Yunlin is unfamiliar with Yunqi. Not to mention the head of the family, Yun Nantian, I wish I could die by myself.

And the most important thing is that even if you can withstand the sword energy in three days and become a sword cultivator, it is the same as the problem of spiritual cultivation. If you don’t have enough time, you will still be beaten up at that time.

Yunlin couldn't think of what to do for a moment, so he sighed and forgot, the water comes and the soil comes, and the soldiers come and stop them.

After taking the wine from the "old place", Yunlin wandered towards the martial arts room.

The sloppy man Wu Shan was sitting on a small stool at the door of the martial arts room. He had just practiced a set of boxing techniques. He had the power to open mountains and crack rocks, but the surroundings were silent, and there was not even a bird. Wu Shan sighed and put away his fist posture.

After sitting on the small stool, I habitually touched the wine pot next to me, raised my head and sipped it, but I felt lonely and there was no drop of wine.

Wu Shan was even more worried. He touched his pocket, but he didn't even have any hairs. He could only sigh and sigh, pick up the tree, write and draw on the ground randomly, pass the time, and forget the depressedness.

"Old Wu!"

Just as Wu Shan sighed again, preparing to drop the branches and go to the street to see if he could cheat wine and drink, a familiar voice rang out.

When he looked up and saw the person coming, Wu Shan swallowed hard, and a dazzling light burst out from his dim eyes. He casually slapped the tree girl to the side, rubbed her hands hard, and stood up with a flattering smile on her face.

"Savior, savior! You kid is really my savior! Old Wu, I am depressed, and I have no wife or alcohol. You guy is here. I thought you married a wife and forgot your mother. Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't forget!"

Yunlin also had a smile on his face, throwing the wine jar in his hand to Wu Shan, who was unable to leave the wine jar, and gave him a blank look: "Come on, aren't you just thinking about my wine and food? Are you still a savior? Touch your conscience and ask?"

Wu Shan carefully took the jar of wine, but Kaifeng was not anxious, grinning and said, "I just like you to be so straightforward, how about you? How about marrying a wife? Have you been making a fuss all night? All eighteen martial arts are revealed?"
Chapter completed!