When Yang Lingchen and Ling Yanyun appeared in the exchange hall, they immediately attracted the attention of many inner disciples and core disciples.

Although Ling Yanyun released the news before, saying that Yang Lingchen is her man.

But most people don't believe it. After all, the difference in identity between the two is too great. One is the saint of Tianyuan Palace, and the other is a new disciple who just joined the inner sect. The gap between them can be imagined.

But when they saw Yang Lingchen holding Ling Yanyun's hand, everyone finally believed it.

But everyone looked at Yang Lingchen with pity.

Because before this, anyone who played Ling Yanyun's idea had an extremely miserable end.

Yang Lingchen exchanged some medicinal materials in the exchange hall before leaving the exchange hall with Ling Yanyun.

However, just as Yang Lingchen and Ling Yanyun walked out of the exchange hall, a person walked in front of him, blocking Yang Lingchen's body.

This is a handsome man wearing a purple gold robe and a hair crown. He exudes an extremely dangerous aura.

This person is very strong, this is Yang Lingchen's first feeling, and he is also the strongest Tianyuan Palace disciple he has encountered after breaking through to the Void Realm.

At this moment, Ling Yanyun hugged Yang Lingchen's arm tightly.

Yang Lingchen also noticed the change in Ling Yanyun at this time, so he stared closely at the man in the golden robe.

"Yanyun, you don't think you can defeat this young master by just finding some trash!" Sikong Jie said in an extremely cold tone.

"You are the fucking trash, the whole family is trash, and you are trash that my family Yanyun doesn't like." Yang Lingchen immediately started to rant.

After speaking, he put his arms around Ling Yanyun again, and kissed her on the lips.

"Boy, you are courting death."

Sikong Jie's face darkened, and he directly slashed at Yang Lingchen with his palm. At this moment, he just wanted to slash the kid in front of him to death.

"I'm looking for death? Shit! I'm looking for Nima coins!"

Without hesitation, Yang Lingchen swung his stick directly, and the sharp stick, with a piercing aura, slammed directly towards Sikong Jie.

"boom...!"

After this blow, the two retreated a few steps each.

"On this level? You fucking have the guts to pretend to be aggressive in front of me."

Yang Lingchen swung his stick with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Stinky boy! You really have some tricks."

Sikong Jie had a gloomy face, and rubbed the back of his right hand behind his back. In the blow just now, because Yang Lingchen used a weapon, he suffered some hidden losses.

"Yanyun, how about the dog-beating stick method for my husband just now?" Yang Lingchen smiled evilly.

"It seems very ordinary. The dog didn't say it was killed, and it didn't even bark." Ling Yanyun shook his head and said solemnly.

"Then I'll kill it with a stick." Yang Lingchen smiled faintly.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. Next, I will let you realize that life is worse than death." Sikong Jie looked at Yang Lingchen with cold eyes.

"Wife Yanyun, don't be afraid, it's just an irritated mad dog. My husband has a dog-beating stick in his hand!" Yang Lingchen laughed.

"Boy, you are courting death."

At this moment, Sikong Jie finally couldn't bear it anymore, it was the first time in Tianyuan Palace that someone dared to provoke him like this when he grew up so big.

"Come and bite me! Silly dog." Yang Lingchen sneered while swinging his stick.

"go to hell!"

Sikong Jie shouted loudly, and a sword qi slashed towards Yang Lingchen.

Yang Lingchen's figure flashed, avoiding the sword energy from Sikong Jie's attack, the Immortal Demon Sword was unsheathed, and attacked Sikong Jie with the sword technique of killing gods.

"Clang...clang...clang...."

The two fought more than a dozen moves in a row, but neither of them took advantage.

However, Yang Lingchen still has a trump card in hand, and that is the soul martial skill Soul Eater Slash.

"stop."

At this moment, the figure of the law enforcement elder Ling Chenzi appeared in the field, and forcibly separated the battle between Yang Lingchen and Sikong Jie.

At this moment, Ling Chenzi's face was gloomy. He already knew that someone was fighting here.

When seeing Yang Lingchen and Sikong Jie fighting, Ling Chenzi felt depressed!

One is the grandson of the Supreme Elder, and the other is the disciple of the Palace Master. How does this allow him to enforce the law?

"Yang Lingchen, Sikong Jie, you two are fighting openly here, how is it proper?" Ling Chenzi said in a deep voice.

"Boy, your name is Yang Lingchen, right?" Sikong Jie said with a gloomy expression.

"That's right, your father is Yang Lingchen." Yang Lingchen laughed.

"You little bastard, you want to die."

Sikong Jie was so furious that he raised his hand and slashed towards Yang Lingchen with a sword.

"Who is the little bastard scolding?"

Not to be outdone, Yang Lingchen also greeted him with a beam of sword energy.

"The little bastard scolded you."

"Oh, the little bastard scolded me, haha."

"Ahhhhhh...I'm going to kill you."

At this moment Sikong Jie was already crazy, even Ling Chenzi couldn't stop him.

At this moment, around the two of them, there were already countless disciples watching the excitement.

"Silly dog, you shit! Those who didn't know thought it was an orgasm!" Yang Lingchen laughed while fighting back.

"Pfft...!"

There was laughter at the scene.

At this moment, the disciples of Tianyuan Palace finally saw what it meant to be vicious.

"If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude."

Ling Chen shouted loudly, and forcibly separated the two again.

"Elder Ling, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that this vicious dog is chasing and biting me, I have no choice but to take action!" Yang Lingchen laughed.

"Little bastard, let's go to the stage of life and death." Sikong Jie said with a distorted expression.

"Sorry, I'm not free." Yang Lingchen smiled lightly and said, "Yanyun, let's go home and give my husband a bath."

"Yes, husband." Ling Yanyun replied softly.

"puff...!"

Looking at the backs of Yang Lingchen and Ling Yanyun leaving, Si Kongjie spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, he looked at Yang Lingchen with extremely cold eyes.

Yang Lingchen did not accept his life-and-death battle not because he was afraid of him, but because there was no deep hatred between the two of them, and he was not interested in inexplicable life-and-death battles.

Cuiyun Pavilion.

"Yang Lingchen, your mouth is too sinister! You seem to be vomiting blood in anger." Ling Yanyun smiled lightly.

"Actually, it's not that my mouth is so poisonous, but that he himself is a young man with extremely poor psychological quality. He was spoiled and raised since he was a child, and he went smoothly. He became so angry when he was slightly stimulated by me."

"This kind of psychological quality is still so arrogant. If you meet someone stronger than him outside in the future, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later." Yang Lingchen smiled lightly.

"It's as if you're not a young man." Ling Yanyun raised her brows.

"Although I am also a young man, I am a young man with a story." Yang Lingchen said with melancholy eyes.

"Yang Lingchen, are you tired, how about I give you a squeeze."

Ling Yanyun suddenly walked behind Yang Lingchen's chair, and then pinched Yang Lingchen's shoulder.

"Why is it so good all of a sudden?"

Yang Lingchen didn't realize all of a sudden, how could this girl be so gentle all of a sudden.

"She swears that she will only be your woman for the rest of her life, so of course I want to treat you well!" Ling Yanyun's voice was very charming.

When she was laying hands on Yang Lingchen, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, the snow veil on her chest suddenly slipped off.

Immediately, the plump and white skin that was about to emerge came into Yang Lingchen's eyes.

"I wipe."

At this time, Yang Lingchen obviously felt his breathing quickened, and his heart was beating fast.

At this moment, Ling Yanyun's jade hand quickly reached out from under Yang Lingchen's body, and then tightened.

Oh maiga!

It's revealed.

"Yang Lingchen, what else do you have to say now?" Ling Yanyun said coldly,

Along the way, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Didn't this kid get abolished by her? How could he still be alive after fighting Situ Jie for so long?

"Sister Yanyun, calm down, calm down, don't mess around."

Being dragged by someone's hand, Yang Lingchen was extremely nervous at this moment.

"How dare you lie to me, how can you tell me to calm down?" Ling Yanyun scolded angrily.

"I was wrong, Sister Yanyun, please be merciful!" Yang Lingchen hurriedly begged for mercy.

"What about the oath made by Miss Ben? What do you think?" Ling Yanyun scolded coquettishly.

"Sister Yanyun, since you swore a poisonous oath to only be my woman for the rest of your life, shouldn't you be happy that I'm not deposed by you now? Don't tell me you really want to be a widow?"

Yang Lingchen smiled charmingly.

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