The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

In the first second when he heard the voice, Lin Ling immediately stiffened, and even felt his legs were a little weak. There was only one thought in his mind——

Damn it, why is he here!How does he know where I am!

Lin Ling didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

The system whispered in his ear, "It's been so long, why are you still so cowardly!"

Lin Ling was not very cowardly when talking about the system: "I have no choice, my legs go limp when I see him! If you don't believe me, come and try!"

system:"…………"

Seeing that he did not respond, the owner of the voice fell silent.Immediately, from behind the black-haired boy, the sound of footsteps on the floor came, from far to near, apparently gradually approaching him.

Lin Ling's hairs stood on end, and suddenly there was an illusion that a ferocious beast was approaching step by step, but he was trapped in bondage and unable to struggle—maybe it was not an illusion, but a fact.

Until the sound of footsteps stopped beside him, the voice smiled and said, "Long time no see, not only did your escape skills improve, but you didn't speak?"

In all fairness, this sound is not only not unpleasant, but it resembles the sound of icebergs colliding with each other. There is a bit of biting coldness in the coldness - but Lin Ling subconsciously shivered as if he had heard the most terrifying thing in the world.

A cold hand lifted his chin, and the man's long hair flowed down his arm: "Do you still know how to be afraid?"

At this moment, Lin Ling was inevitable, so he couldn't escape anymore!He summoned up the courage of his entire life to raise his head, and when he saw the man who terrified him, he called out obediently, "...Master."

It was a man carved out of the most piercing ice on the iceberg.He was wearing a simple white coat, but there were lavender dark patterns on the skirt.Her long black hair was simply tied with a single-color headband, and although all the decorations were simple, she somehow exuded an indescribable air of aloofness.

His complexion is very white, so white that it looks cool.The deep purple eyes looked at him coldly, and there was a kind of cold and sharp obscurity in the bottom of the eyes.The corners of his lips sank slightly, and he pulled out a chuckle that made Lin Ling's heart skip a beat: "Do you still remember my name? Huh?"

Lin Ling thought, of course, I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. Your name is Dad, and you are my dad. Be cute.jpg.

His chin hurts from his pincers, but Lin Ling dare not reach out to push it, after all, he still wants to keep his healthy legs to walk properly - the dark eyes of the black-haired boy are like the forest fog in the mountains. The black pearl, which looked like an innocent bird, fell into the hunter's hand, begging pitifully for mercy.

Dong Huan let go of his chin, but not because he felt sorry for his appearance, but looked down at his legs——Lin Ling just got up from the bed, and before she had time to put on a full set of clothes, her feet were still Stepping on the carpet naked, his feet were white and delicate, looking like a piece of art carved from warm jade, it's a shame he didn't feel cold at all.

Dong Huan lowered his head, from Lin Ling's angle, he could only see the purple cold light in his eyes, but couldn't see his expression clearly - this guy isn't really thinking about how to break his foot, is he? !

Lin Ling suddenly panicked. JPG.

Lin Ling would feel panicked when Dong Huan said this. If Long Yuan or Ye Jin threatened him like that, he wouldn't even believe a single punctuation mark—but Dong Huan was different.

As long as it doesn't endanger his life, this person can really do such a thing as breaking his foot.

Because in his opinion, this is simply a trivial matter.

When Lin Ling thought of this, the mmp in her heart started to move again.

If he had known earlier that he would be reduced to this interface, and would encounter Dong Huan after leaving the world of comprehension, then he would definitely not be able to walk so cleanly, and could not be so cold-blooded and ruthless, dragging his feet, and turning his head every three steps. Leave your own way!

Just when Lin Ling was thinking about whether to come up with a set of regret before Dong Huan made a move, the owner of the temple finally realized that an unexpected visitor had come to his territory——

The door of Lin Ling's room was blown open silently by the wind, Long Yuan's magic robe rustled in the wind, his long hair fluttered behind him, clearly showing his entire face.

Long Yuan looked at the stranger beside Lin Ling with a stern expression, and then looked at Lin Ling's face who obviously knew him, suppressed his anger, and asked the man in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

The corners of Dong Huan's lips curled up mockingly, he ignored Long Yuan's words, but repeated Long Yuan's question to Lin Ling: "Who am I?"

Lin Ling was shocked by the cold because of the blowing of the wind, but his brain was not frozen, on the contrary, it started to function faster and faster - saying that the master is too unfamiliar and polite, and that the friend with a gun is a bit vulgar, although this is the most realistic , if you want to say Dong Huan's favorite, of course it is...

The black-haired boy categorically revealed his identity for Dong Huan: "...husband."

system:"………………"

Dong Huan was really pleased, he glanced at the face of the young man beside him with his purple eyes: "Oh?"

In his sight, Lin Ling nodded vigorously as if trying to convince himself.

Dong Huan smiled slightly, the ice in his eyes had just melted, as if he had forgotten what he said just now that he was going to break Lin Ling's legs.

The dark-haired boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The interaction between the two of them can be seen in Long Yuan's eyes, this is a pair of lovers' back and forth probing, it is a kind of fun.

He thought he could have Lin Ling for a year, but within half a month, two groups of people had already ushered in—the first wave of people, Lin Ling called them "friends", a friend who only had his eyes on him, and this The second person is obviously more important to Lin Ling.

Because Lin Ling looked at that person affectionately in his eyes, stamping his identity - he called him: "Husband."

Yongyuan's "father", the object of his love, the source of his pain, the reason for his split memory, just called another person in front of him - Husband.

It seems that Lin Ling doesn't know how to love, he just doesn't love him.

Along with the ups and downs of the abyss master's emotions, the magic elements around him also began to become restless. The dark elements were squeezed back and forth, and the air was filled with traces of magic that could be ignited at the touch of a touch.

Lin Ling's complexion changed drastically, but the man beside him didn't seem to care, and even had the time to observe Lin Ling's face - but it's definitely not that Dong Huan didn't notice Long Yuan's hostility.

On the contrary, it is the legend of the cultivation world, the self-confidence of the god-he doesn't have to be an enemy to anything.

After Dong Huan appeared, Lin Ling didn't think about escaping from him through Long Yuan, and the reason for this was also the same.From Lin Ling's point of view, Long Yuan was still a baby(?), anyway, when he saw him, Long Yuan was still very young, even if he became an adult now, it would only be a few years.

As for Dong Huan, as far as Lin Ling knew, at least he had lived for hundreds of years—anyway, he was an old antique in the cultivation world.

Although in two different worlds, Long Yuan's fighting experience is definitely not as rich as Dong Huan.

So with the lessons learned from Qi Nan, Lin Ling didn't intend to let Long Yuan come to this muddy water at all, he wanted to protect him—the black-haired boy was afraid that Dong Huan would be upset, so he jumped off the bed and stood in the way. In front of the man, she took the initiative to say to him: "Let's go."

Dong Huan's attention was immediately attracted by him, and the god repeated his words like a joke: "Go? Where are you going? Aren't you ignoring my words and trying to run away?"

Lin Ling blinked and said softly, "I... now I know I was wrong."

Dong Huan nodded, as if wanting to settle accounts after Qiu Hou, he hugged Lin Ling and wanted to leave—he didn't even ask Lin Ling why he appeared here, nor did he ask Lin Ling who Longyuan was and what he was relation.

It seems that all this is nothing to him, he just came to find his own child who ran away without permission.

There is a saber pinned to the man's waist. The sword is quite beautiful. The sword body seems to have been tempered by the Jiutian Waterfall, exuding a cold sword light-this is definitely not a sword that has not drunk human blood. On the contrary, since it was released, it has drunk more than tens of millions of blood.There is a tassel wrapped around the hilt of the sword, which is a concentric knot made by someone, and it is treasured by Dong Huan at first glance.

The flying sword magnified rapidly in front of Dong Huan, the sword energy was surging, and it was about to go away with its master.

Naturally, Long Yuan couldn't just watch that person take Lin Ling away, even if Lin Ling wanted to - he wouldn't agree.

Around the flying sword, countless blood-red palms protruded from the void, like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss, trying to pollute the flying sword——

However, as soon as the flying sword slashed, the volleying sword qi was like a monster-slaying sharp weapon, cutting off the blood-red palms one after another, and at the same time isolated the erosion of the dark elements.

Dong Huan's fingers moved slightly, and he wanted to continue doing something, but Lin Ling took the initiative to hold his hand—the man didn't continue, and their figures disappeared into the temple.

Only Longyeon was left.

Naturally, Long Yuan couldn't beat Dong Huan - this is not to say that Western magic is inferior to cultivation mana, but that his own magic power is only a quarter of his own.

For the Abyss God, memory is not just a memory, but his soul and his power.

How could he win against Dong Huan when he dispersed three powers and turned them into figures?

Long Yuan stood at the door of Lin Ling's room for a long time, until there was a slight movement behind him.

Long Lin stood behind him, his small face was full of seriousness, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he had made some great determination: "...Let's merge."

Long Yuan didn't speak, only Long Lin's tender voice echoed in the empty room: "You can also choose to seal your memory again, but I will go find him."

At the intersection where he could choose for the first time, Long Yuan chose to escape, but this second time——

The man closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: In the current battle situation, the president = good friend and iron buddy, younger brother = ordinary friend, little magic = passerby, Ah Zhen = husband.

elder brother:? ? ? ?

star:? ? ?Won't you make arrangements for me?