He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Ling Yun was sandwiched between two plump women. Needless to say, he felt comfortable, but most importantly, he also felt a sense of accomplishment.

It is not so refreshing to just have sex with a woman. If the woman does not cooperate, it is better to use the Fiji Cup or a life-size doll. After all, the human body will always have some defects, but creation will not.

He pinched his aunt's big breasts and whispered in her ear: "My dear aunt, your flower hole is so comfortable for me. When you were feeding me when you were little, you wanted to taste my stick in the future?"

"Don't talk nonsense..." Ling Yu couldn't stand his teasing even if she was thick-skinned. "How could there be such a bad nephew like you? You actually... actually set your sights on your aunt!"

"If Auntie didn't keep it for herself, who would she give it to?"

Ling Yun gave a wicked smile and thrust hard a few times, and Ling Yu, who was already at the critical point, passed away instantly.

She closed her eyes tightly and moaned softly in Ling Yun's arms. Her flower hole moved rapidly for a moment, and finally suddenly relaxed and collapsed.

Ling Yun threw her on the bed, pulled Xing Jingwan over from behind, lifted up her two beautiful legs in black silk stockings, and put his hard dragon inside.

Xing Jingwan was lying next to Ling Yu. Ling Yun did this on purpose so that his aunt could carefully watch him having sex with other women.

Ling Yu lay on the bed, gasping for a moment, listening to the sound beside his ears, and couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Xing Jingwan frowned slightly, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was comfortable and painful at the same time, and she uttered seductive sounds from her mouth.

Come to think of it, having such a huge thing like Ling Yun penetrate their bodies was a pleasure mixed with some effort. Fortunately, they all had plump figures. If they were smaller, they would probably be fucked to death by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun vented his animal desires on the Rakshasa woman. Unlike Ling Yu, where he restrained himself a little, he didn't need to think too much about Xing Jingwan.

Looking at Ling Yun who was obviously much more violent, Ling Yu covered her mouth in surprise. If Ling Yun had treated her like this just now, she would probably have fainted just like the first time last night!

Ling Yun bit the woman's beautiful breasts and said in a muffled voice: "Why do you come to me if you don't manage Luoshamen properly?"

"Haang~ Evil... Lord Evil God... it's... it's the righteous sects that have united... um... jointly issued a siege order..."

"Encirclement and suppression order?"

"Yes... Yeah~"

Ling Yun stopped asking questions and held her in his arms as he thrust forward madly, reaching the climax amid the woman's gasps.

The two of them went together, and in front of Ling Yu, they entangled tightly together like two mating water snakes.

After shooting all the bullets into the woman's body, Ling Yun stretched out his hand towards Xing Jingwan's pile of skirts and sucked them over.

The limp Rakshasa woman took the clothes and found a siege order with body fragrance inside.

"...His crimes are heinous. The people of the righteous must kill him swiftly to restore order to the martial arts world!" Ling Yun finished reading the above content, smiled coldly, and tossed it aside. "The Dragon Tiger Sect must be so tired of living that they can't wait to come here and seek death?"

This encirclement and suppression order was initiated by the Dragon Tiger Gate, which also offered a very generous reward.

However, those righteous people are not fools. Since Ling Yun can kill Wang Jianglong, those small minions are destined to be unable to participate. Only if the top masters of all major sects work together will there be hope.

"Do they know the location of my Rakshasa Sect?"

"Although the Luosha Sect doesn't have as long a history as those ancient sects, it has been established for some time and is known to outsiders."

"Come on, I want to see how many heads they have that I can kill!"

"Xiao Yun!" Ling Yu was a little worried and held his hand. "You're not the Fire Cloud Evil God from before. You can definitely negotiate with them..."

"Peace talks?" Xing Jingwan sneered, "We, the Luosha Sect, disdain to collude with those hypocrites!"

These words sounded a bit awkward coming from the mouth of a demon.

Ling Yu frowned and glared at Xing Jingwan, and the Rakshasa woman also glared back at Ling Yun's aunt without showing any weakness.

"I was going to purge the martial arts world anyway. Even if they didn't come, I would have gone there anyway."

Ling Yun interrupted their gaze, hugged her in his arms and kissed her. "Besides, do you think they just want to kill me? That's just an excuse. Their real purpose is to take this opportunity to divide up the Luosha Sect! How much can the Dragon Tiger Sect pay you?"

Ling Yu actually knew what those people's intentions were, but she didn't want Ling Yun to be in danger.

"Although you are my aunt, you should not underestimate my strength. In the current martial arts world, the only one who can pose a threat to me is Feng Lingying."

Feng Lingying is the most famous hermit in recent years.

No one knew where he came from, and he had been living in seclusion in the mountains. His martial arts were invincible in the world. Many powerful people or masters from various sects had visited him and received some guidance from him. From then on, they made great progress, but they never got the title of his disciple.

Feng Lingying is not only good at martial arts, but also proficient in other aspects. He can be called a master who is well-versed in ancient and modern times.

He accepted seven disciples in his lifetime, who inherited his skills in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea, business and martial arts respectively.

The eldest disciple is one of the world's top pianists, the second disciple is a Go genius who can compete with artificial intelligence, the third disciple's calligraphy can be auctioned for a sky-high price, the fourth disciple's paintings are on display in the National Museum, the fifth disciple's tea art has won praise from nobles from all over the world, and the sixth disciple has built a business empire.

The youngest disciple, at the age of twenty-something, broke through to the Sun Realm and won first place in the martial arts competition jointly organized by the righteous path.

What is even more amazing is that these seven disciples are all very young, with the oldest being only in his early 30s. They have all shone with unique brilliance in their respective fields, which shows how terrifying Feng Lingying is!

According to those disciples, when Feng Lingying was imparting skills, he would always stand three feet away and refuse all physical contact. He taught this group of monsters only through words and writing on the blackboard.

Feng Lingying refused all requests from others to become his disciple, but he was willing to teach them all. However, he usually did not have a good face when facing people from the evil way.

But he only attacked the Fire Cloud Evil God, and his first move was a fatal kill.

After learning about Feng Lingying's deeds, Ling Yun firmly believed that those damn Dragon and Tiger brothers were just supporting roles, and the real boss was still Feng Lingying!

Feng Lingying is not an old man, but a man who looks less than thirty years old.

Others might think that he looked young because of his success in martial arts, but Ling Yun guessed that this guy's actual age was definitely not that old.

At this time, in a deep mountain hundreds of kilometers away, a young man who was napping sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and stared at the dancing girl in the short video for a while before turning off the screen.

"Who's thinking about me? Could it be my disciples?"

He said a few words rather narcissistically, stretching himself on the recliner. "It'll only be a while before we can go down the mountain! The system boss insisted I stay for the full eight years. Do you know how I've been spending those eight years?"

When he traveled through time, he was just eighteen years old, an uneducated and idle person in society. He spent eight years in the mountains, teaching seven disciples skills according to the requirements of the system, so that they could master these skills and cultivation after coming down the mountain.

The system also has strict requirements that disciples are not allowed to have feelings for each other, regardless of gender.

This made him feel very frustrated. Although the skills given by the system were powerful, they were "eunuch skills" and he couldn't even do manual work.

"It's almost there, it's almost there, damn it!" He put down his phone and pumped his fists, looking at the rising sun, his heart full of infinite imagination about the future.

"After we get down the mountain, I'll go have a drink with Lao San and have a good meal! Then I'll go karaoke and order ten or eight young models. I'm going to have a blast!"

He lost his virginity in a red-light district at the age of 15. Since then, he has basically spent all the money he earned from working illegally on women, and unfortunately he also contracted a sexually transmitted disease.

Just when he thought he was going to die soon and was going even crazier, he accidentally traveled to the Zhenwu Continent, where his venereal diseases were cured by the system, and he was given skills that could only be used in the mountains and the great perfection of the Sun Realm.

He was just a small fry before, and was used to recognizing the big brother. Now that he knows that the system can give him so many benefits, he directly recognizes the system as the boss.

If the system had no emotions, he would be willing to call him "Dad".

"Boss, boss!"

[Host... could you please not call me when there are no instructions?]

"You know I'm almost bored to death by myself, come talk to me!"

[Xiaomi classmate~]

"I'm here!" Feng Lingying's mobile AI assistant made a sound.

[Let’s chat.]

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

[Host, you can chat with your mobile assistant.]

Feng Lingying: “…”

[Host, please don't worry. In less than a month, you will be able to descend the mountain. From now on, the sea is wide and fish can swim freely, the sky is high and birds can fly freely. You can continue your life of luxury and extravagance!]

Feng Lingying didn’t have much money before, and couldn’t afford expensive girls, so he could just make do with a few hundred dollars.

It’s different now. Not to mention that all of his apprentices are very rich and know to send red envelopes or transfer money to him during festivals, he has many ways to make money in his mind!

Compared to his previous life, this world is still a bit barbaric and backward. Many business ideas have never been thought of by anyone. It is easy for him to be a pioneer and become the richest man in the world!

His skills have reached perfection. After coming down the mountain, it doesn't matter whether he breaks the rules or not. It doesn't matter if he shoots until he is exhausted.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to the calligraphy master.

The third disciple was concentrating on studying calligraphy. After hearing the special reminder, he quickly picked up his phone and replied to the message with some respect.

The third disciple was more feudal and treated him with the same respect as his own father.

Knowing that the master was going down the mountain, the third disciple was very excited and wanted to go up the mountain immediately to have a drink with the master, but was rejected by the other party.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely prepare a bed for you!"

Feng Lingying squinted her eyes while holding the phone. When she thought about what she could do to those women, a small tent of several centimeters unconsciously rose up under her crotch.

In Ling Yu's room, Ling Yun put the encirclement order into the space.

It would certainly take more than a day or two for these righteous sects to unite and attack the Rakshasa Sect, which would be enough time for him to settle the Ling family's marriage.

After breaking Gao Yashi's virginity, the Yi Jin Jing can be improved again. The realm can only be improved by killing the "protagonist" and absorbing righteous people.

He was still thinking about whether to secretly kill these masters to absorb their cultivation, but now they are delivered to his doorstep!

"Fairy, go collect the identities and addresses of Feng Lingying's seven disciples. After this matter is resolved, I will go meet them in person."

"Okay, sir."

Xing Jingwan drew circles on his chest with her hands, fascinated by his strong physique and assets.

Ling Yu was not to be outdone, and took his nipple into her mouth and licked it.

This aroused the competitive spirit of Luosha woman, and the two women started to compete with each other, which made Xiao Lingyun excited again and pulled them to score twice.

Chapter 217 Ling Family Wedding

"Hey, here, here! Be careful, don't break it!"

"A little to the left, a little more to the left... Pighead, you're through!"

The sky was not yet fully light, and in the Ling family compound, the housekeeper was calling on many servants to hang up lights and decorations, preparing for the wedding of the Gao and Ling families.

The bride of this wedding is currently waiting for the wedding party at Gao's house.

Gao Yashi preferred a modern wedding, but as a daughter she couldn't make the decision, so she ended up going with the old-fashioned wedding of Zhenwu Continent - both parties wore bright red wedding gowns and headscarves, but the groom had to tie a big red flower on his chest.

"Daughter, if you suffer any grievances in the future, remember to tell us." Gao Yashi's mother is a beautiful woman. Although she is old, she still has charm. Because she practices martial arts, she looks not much older than her daughter. Even when they go out, people will mistake them for mother and daughter.

The two women look similar, but the mother-in-law is a little shorter and has a fuller figure, with a strong mature aura.

"Mom, that coward Ling Feng can't even touch me, yet he dares to bully me?"

Gao Yashi looked at herself in the mirror. She usually wore no makeup, but today she was heavily made up. The makeup artist who had applied her makeup wasn't just any ordinary person, but one of the Gao family's highly paid makeup artists, who usually worked on top celebrities. With just a few strokes, she had magnified Gao Yashi's already beautiful features and all her strengths.

The reason why Gao Yashi doesn't like to wear makeup is that she inevitably sweats when practicing martial arts, and even the best waterproof makeup may be worn off.

So, is there a model that is not easily affected by sweat... ahem, of course not.

The makeup artist had a lot going on in her head. After finishing Gao Yashi's makeup, she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and said, "Miss Gao, is there anything else you're not satisfied with? You can give it a try."

"Okay." Gao Yashi took a glance and was quite satisfied.

"You can't be so careless!"

Gao Ying carefully placed her hand on her daughter's shoulder, turned her around, and took a good look at her for a moment: "Do you need some eyeshadow..."

"Oh, that's enough. I don't want to melt anymore!"

Gao Ya Shi was actually in a bad mood and pushed her mother's hand away.

"Shishi, marrying into the Ling family will be different from before..."

"That's enough. Everyone knows this is just a marriage of convenience."

"Don't you want to have a child in this life?"

Gao Yashi sneered at this and said, "Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't give birth to a child with that coward."

She didn't expect that what she said casually would come true in the future.

Gao Ying sighed. Her daughter was good in every way except that she had too high standards. If they didn't arrange a marriage and she looked for a partner according to her requirements, she might not be able to find one until she got old.

The lifespan of warriors in the Zhenwu Continent is much shorter than that in other worlds. After all, the total amount of material energy has an upper limit. The longer the lifespan of a warrior, the more scarce the already poor resources will become. Therefore, suppressing lifespan is also a helpless move of the world consciousness.

A warrior who has reached the Great Perfection of the Sun Realm can live no longer than 300 years, which is similar to the warriors in the Mysterious Spirit Realm in other worlds.

"I'm so sleepy. I have to get up before dawn..."

Gao Ya Shi really wanted to lie back and take a nap, but Gao Ying would not agree. After much persuasion, she reluctantly convinced her.