After a fierce hammer, Lin Xian'er inserted her waist, as if she had completely vented the pain of being hugged, touched, kissed and taken advantage of her before, and looked very happy.

“脾气呢,我就这个脾气.”林仙儿瞪着被揍成猪头的沈浪,哼了一声道:“现在你还想娶我么?”

"Marry...I want to marry." Shen Lang looked like a pig brother: "Beating is a kiss or scolding is love."

"Um..." Lin Yue'er patted Guangjie's forehead and said, "Sister, you wouldn't have beaten our future husband so much, you're so happy to be beaten."

"Go and go, that's your future husband." Lin Xian'er said without admitting: "It has nothing to do with me whether he is stupid or not."

However, at this moment, Shen Lang, who was smiling like a fool, suddenly experienced an extremely strong fluctuation in his aura. The cultivation level that had not been broken through for a long time finally improved from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the nineth level of Qi Refining.

"I'll go! Can I break through even if I'm beaten?" Lin Xian'er's head was covered with black lines.

"Hehe, that's why I said beating is kissing and scolding and love." Shen Lang smiled even more happily.

The last time he broke through his cultivation level, it was when he was cultivating the talisman in Bihu. For more than ten days, he had already laid a solid foundation. Later, he experienced hard battles in the Qingyun Martial Arts, and always tightened a string. At this time, the spring flowers were just right, the night was just right, everything was extremely beautiful, and all the pressure was released, he naturally broke through.

However, at this time, his soul had reached the level of the Golden Pill Realm, and the most powerful means were talisman art, fairy sword, and powerful physical strength. Therefore, a small breakthrough in the cultivation level made the true energy stronger, and the increase in his true strength was no longer large.

However, mosquito legs are also flesh, and sand can make a tower. It is not very helpful to him now, but if he continues to accumulate and improves his cultivation, and his true energy condenses into a golden elixir, it must be another situation.

"It's just the Qi Refining Realm, it's already so strong. If he wants his cultivation to enter the Golden Pill Realm or the Hung Ming Realm in the future..." Lin Yue'er thought of the scene and said with a smile: "Sister, if you bully him like this now, you will be in danger at that time."

"Hmph! Maybe I will reach the cave realm by then." Lin Xian'er snorted unyieldingly, but she felt a little confused.

After all, he is the master of the Sun Sword. Will the legendary Emperor of Heaven and Earth be weaker than himself in the future? Now this kid has begun to show his talent in all aspects. What should he do if he really becomes very strong in the future?

This guy is so bold and shameless. He just had a look of his horoscope, and he was thinking about touching him. Now he can still cure him. In the future, this bastard is really stronger and he has to force him to take the blame. What should he do?

"Oh! Why did you pick up such a disaster in the forest of immortals and demons? Maybe you will have to trap yourself in the future." Thinking of these questions, Lin Yue'er, whether she was happy or sad, took the lead in walking towards home.

However, is the home in Bihu Xiaozhu now my home in Qingyun Sect or this bastard's home?

The group returned home from the woods, and then, as usual, sat around the small fire and ate some delicious fish like a family. However, the current family seems to be a little different from the previous family.

Shen Langyao looked at the small house east of the bonfire and the small house west of the bonfire, and suddenly began to feel, um... it was like the East Palace and the West Palace in the palace. So tonight, should he go to find the beautiful concubines in the East Palace, or find the beautiful concubines in the West Palace? Or get a bigger house and a larger bed and move them together directly?

While having this beautiful dream, Lin Xian'er, who was full of food, stood up happily and headed towards the East Palace. Lin Yue'er deliberately teased him and went east with her sister.

At the same time, the Xia sisters also stood up. Xia Xiaoniu blinked her big eyes and asked deliberately: "Honey, where are you sleeping tonight?"

"Uh..." Shen Lang hesitated for one-third of the second. Perhaps because he was beaten up by Lin Xian'er just now, he was still afraid of his fear, so he finally chose Xibian. He thought to himself that Xibian should be gentler and safer.

But what he didn't expect was that he had just followed the Xia sisters into the door of the room with countless sweet memories. Xia Qianye, who was the first to enter the room with Xia Xiaoniu, slammed the door, causing him to touch the gray nose.

Shen Lang was stunned, wondering what the situation was. Then he thought that although his wife Qianye had never said anything much along the way, she was obviously more silent than before. Maybe she was a little unhappy?

After all, without any preparation, Lin Xian'er suddenly became his fiancée. And they were two fiancées, including Lin Yue'er. I believe that his Qianye's wife was always not so easy to accept.

If Lin Xian'er was hugged by him all the way before but did not beat him up, it was because he gave him face in front of outsiders. Then his wife Qianye was a little unhappy but had not had an attack. Is she also giving him face?

It's already late at night and there are no outsiders, so there is no need to save face for him, so I just locked him outside the door?

Just as he was thinking about these questions, the door suddenly opened again, Shen Lang couldn't help but show joy on his face, but before he could take a step forward and enter the room, a pillow flew over and hit him directly on the face.

Then with a bang, the door closed again, and Xia Qianye's voice came in from the room: "Don't think about coming in tonight, go to sleep there."

"That..." Shen Lang couldn't hear it. This sentence was obviously a bit jealous. Of course, he would not leave stupidly.

"Can I give me a night? I need to be quiet." Xia Qianye said again, his tone surprisingly serious.

"Uh... OK." Shen Lang pondered for a moment, thinking to himself that maybe Xia Qianye really needed to calm down, so he had to agree, and then hugged his pillow and wandered around the night helplessly...

"Sister, you are..." Xia Xiaoniu wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Xia Qianye who was blocking the door, she didn't know what to say.

"Tell me, you actually knew about the fairy sword for a long time, right?" Xia Qianye glared at her, "I honestly explain, what else is there that I don't know?"

"This..." Xia Xiaoniu hesitated, knowing in her heart that paper can't contain the fire. Now that things have come to this point, there is no need to hide some things: "Actually, my husband and Sister Yue'er have known each other a long time ago. In the heavy rain last night, I was going to send an umbrella, but I happened to meet..."
Chapter completed!