Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
Lin Jinglong actually said that a force of this size wasn't too strong?
Lin Jinglong glanced at her.
"You look a bit like my junior sister."
How is it similar?
"Big boobs, no brains!"
"you……"
Xiuqing looked down at the bulge in her chest, unsure whether to be happy or worried.
When she turned around.
But then Lin Jinglong's figure quietly disappeared.
Her expression changed drastically, and she quickly leaped over several rooms to reach her master, Miaofa.
"Master, Mr. Lin has disappeared!"
"Don't worry, let's go to Tang Lin's room!"
Master Miaofa had also observed the layout and noticed that Lin Jinglong's aura was wandering nearby, seemingly heading to the backyard of the old house.
There seems to be the aura of a powerful figure over there.
"Thanks to Mr. Lin's help tonight, otherwise it would have been really difficult to get into the Qiu family's house."
Master Miaofa sneered.
He led more than ten disciples and rushed towards the courtyard where Tang Lin was.
Inside the room.
Tang Lin took out a jade box.
Inside is a spiritual cicada, its entire body a golden-red color, exuding a distinct masculine aura.
"This wonderful method is truly ignorant."
"It's been several days already, and they still won't back down."
"Do you really want to be poisoned to death by me?"
It's getting late.
Tang Lin thought of the voluptuous figure and alluring face of the Myriad Dharma Master, and a surge of lust rose in his heart.
My mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts.
Sudden.
The window in front of us shattered with a crash.
A flying sword pierced in like a needle!
"court death!"
Tang Lin roared and retreated more than ten feet away.
Then, more than a dozen sword lights came from outside the door, completely covering the house where he was.
Tang Lin's eyes widened in shock.