"I will make all of this possible..."

　　 Looking directly at Wu Xixiu's charming Shuiying eyes, Jiang Lin said.

　　 Different from the heart when Bai Jiuyi was imitation of their "bullying" by Bai Jiuyi Jiangyu in the past, Wu Suxu saw the firmness and seriousness in Jiang Lin's eyes.

　　 Even the determination to give up if I don't do it is overflowing my eyes.

　　 As long as anyone dares to stop him, then, the sword in his hand will not have any hesitation.

　　 In fact, Jiang Lin had decided a long time ago that he would continue to improve his realm until he had the strength to protect them even if he was an enemy of the world.

　　 And now, after regaining the memory of Wu Xunxu, and after marrying Xian Fang Qin'er, the desire in Jiang Lin's heart is even stronger.

　　 But it is difficult to reach the ideal state.

　　 To truly protect them, face the pressure of the two worlds to protect their loved ones, it is not enough to refine the God Realm, and I am just the Jade Pu Realm.

　　 But Jiang Lin knew even more that he had to do it, there was no other choice.

　　 Otherwise, it would be empty talk to bring them happiness.

　　 "The son." Wu Xunxu's eyes shook, "If the son insists on doing this, it will be very tired."

　　 "It's okay, it's almost there anyway."

　　 "The son has a lot of friends and would oppose him."

　　 "No problem, my friend, will understand me."

　　 "If the son is like this, has he ever thought about being intolerated by the two worlds, and will never be restored?"

　　 "Without you, you can't live a stable life. For me, it's impossible to recover."

　　 The two looked at each other, and they were speechless.

"Hahaha..." After a long time, Wu Suxu smiled, and the woman lying on Jiang Lin's knee stretched out her hand, her white lotus root arm was drawn with her sleeves, and the jade-like fingers gently stroked Jiang. Lin's cheek, "Then I will wait for the son, and wait for the son to pick him up, no matter what the time is."

　　......

"Got to go"

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　　 "Xiao Lin! You go back to the courtyard first... Let's go to the top of the city..."

　　 Jiang Yumu said anxiously.

　　 At present, Xiao Lin’s injury is unknown, and he absolutely cannot stop fighting. As for the situation in Xiao Lin’s body, I can only wait to come back and talk about it.

　　, but turned around, and the **** fish mud found that Xiao Lin's appearance gradually changed, and finally became a Xiao Lin's full-length doll!

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Turning his head again, Tai Er Zhenjun and others have disappeared in place, leaving only a Yin-Yang array on the ground.

　　 At the same time, Jiang Lin, who had escaped with the substitute produced by the system, had already rushed to the city with Taier Zhenjun and others.

　　 In the city of Wanli, the bell still rang. In the wine shop, the man joking with the widow put a few pieces of silver on the table, and then smiled and said something to the boss and left.

　　 The Yin-Yang monk hurriedly closed the stall, pushed the cart aside, and added a hidden circle by the way, so as not to lose the guy who was eating.

　　 The monk who was taking a nap in the yard, thought for a while, left a suicide note on the table, and put all his belongings next to the suicide note, and then he walked out of the yard and locked the door.

　　 Some monks who are exercising at the seafood market lift their pants and leave. The money must be paid.

　　 Chen Wufu is accustomed to it, and they have nothing to prepare. They are nothing more than a pair of fists up and down.

　　 The monk who just came to Wanli City wrote a suicide note at the request of his predecessors. The first time he wrote a suicide note, it felt really strange.

　　 But these old men knew that if they got off the city, some of them would not be able to return.

　　 Within a short period of time, tens of thousands of monks and warriors gathered on the city of Wanli.

　　The Chen family martial arts are extremely arrogant, they look down on all the air trainers, let alone all the martial arts of foreign races.

　　 In their view, only the martial artist of the Chen clan can be regarded as a true pure martial artist.

　　 is the pride of the Chen family, and it is not without capital!

　　 Since they were young, they have experienced the experience of large and small wars. If it is a one-on-one fight, if an ordinary five-level martial artist of the Chen clan is ten meters close, I am afraid he can kill a monk in the Golden Core Realm.

　　 The place where the martial artist of the Chen clan is, naturally, is the place where the demon clan’s forces in the world are tilted.

　　 As the top of the cradle list, Chen Bei, in the eyes of all the monster cultivators, it is a tangible battle in the sky!

　　 In a blink of an eye, Chen Bei and his party were surrounded by tens of thousands of low-level monsters. Chen Bei and others punched and opened the way, where the fist was full of flesh and blood!

　　 At the very first moment Chen Bei entered the arena, there were already monks from the upper five realms of the monster race waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him.

　　 But also in secret, Chen Bei's protector even mentioned his mind, at least he had to pass his level before killing Chen Bei!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 On the battlefield, Chen Bei's fighting spirit is even stronger! But at this moment, a five-meter-tall giant punched him, Chen Bei turned around to block, both of them retreated, blood overflowing.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Where is Jianglin? Where is Jianglin!"

　　 On the other side of the battlefield, a man holding a sword kept yelling on the battlefield. The long sword in his hand was never drawn out!

　　 And as long as the monks who dared to approach him, they were already torn to pieces by the sword energy around him before they touched them!

　　 He just walked straight forward, as if into a man's land!

　　 "Jiang Lin! Get out of me! What awe-inspiring sword in the world? Shrunk your head and tail! Are you a tortoise demon?"

　　 Jian Yu shouted, with him as the center, the sword energy exploded! With a radius of one hundred meters, the demon clan died.

　　 "Jiang..."

　　 Just when Jian Yu was still yelling, his mind suddenly condensed~lightnovelpub.net~ He stepped into the battlefield and did not draw his sword from the beginning to the end, and finally drew out the long sword in his hand.

　　 The bronze-colored long sword swept past, and the blade was thrown on the tip of the pear flower-style long sword with incomparable precision!

　　 But what if you know? How can you stop others from being sent to death?

　　What you can do is to make these monks in the monster world die more! More!

　　 So in the final analysis, today's war is a battlefield for young people. Those old guys are now hiding in the dark to protect their geniuses, or else they are thinking of a way to assassinate them.

　　 is because it is a battlefield for young people, although I still haven't seen the figure of that stinky boy Jiang Lin on the battlefield.

　　 But Chen Wei knew that this kid was definitely not willing to be lonely, and he would not be afraid of this battlefield. That Jiang Lin was definitely prepared to do something.

　　 Chen Hua was afraid that when Jiang Lin came out, Senior Qingzhu would end.

　　 As soon as the Ascended Senior Green Bamboo enters the arena, the monster world will definitely move! The Ascended Realm cultivator sitting behind will definitely come out.

　　 By then, this war will be extremely fierce!

　　 There is a battlefield of ascendants, this is no joke! Under this collision of luck, the geniuses of both sides must have fallen!

　　 "Don't worry, I know the severity."

　　 Qingzhu slowly said, her eyes still scanned the entire battlefield, she was still looking for Jiang Lin's figure, and, in her heart, the sense of anxiety was getting stronger and stronger.

　　 "Xiao Lin...Don't do stupid things..."