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Chapter 829 Blood Race and Cultivators

The sky is full of stars and the galaxy is shining.

The plane was flying smoothly and had been flying in the air for more than an hour.

"This year, there is haze everywhere in the country. Even Jiangnan Province has been shot. I guess only at this height of ten thousand meters can you see such a brilliant starry sky?"

Tang Meng savored the red wine handed over by Paul, and his bright eyes stared at the starry sky outside the cabin, thinking boredly.

"I just don't know what the weather is like in Kiyomizu City..."

The plane flies over thick clouds, and the changes in the clouds and airflow below determine the local weather. Therefore, the weather on the ground has almost nothing to do with a height of ten thousand meters.

As time passed by minute by minute, Cao Shanshan's beautiful oval face began to become redder and redder. She bit her lower lip lightly and occasionally glanced at the direction of the bedroom suite, looking uneasy.

After fifteen minutes after Ling Yun and Zhang Ling entered the bedroom, Kong Xiuru seemed to gradually recover from her calmness. She took a magazine on the coffee table as if nothing had happened, lowered her head and looked through it quietly, without saying a word.

Liang Fengyi seemed very happy. She drank a lot of red wine and started talking to Paul in English, talking about the customs and customs of foreign countries, mainly Europe and the United States, and had a great conversation.

Paul is a blood clan, but the blood clan does not transform into fighting every day. On the contrary, as long as they have enough blood supply and there is no threat of life and death, they will be more tolerant, more low-key, and more indifferent than ordinary people.

What are you fighting for? Every blood clan has a long life. According to their interests, they can travel all over the world, go anywhere they want, and have enough time to enjoy life.

Power, money, in the face of permanent life, will become meaningless.

Their price is that they can only live in the darkness and have no chance of food on earth. After seeing enough prosperity in the world, their minds will eventually become silent, and then hide in the dark basement or simply grow old directly in the cold coffin.

In a sense, every blood clan is similar to a cultivator who has reached the fasting stage. His life is prolonged, he has no desires or desires, and has superhuman abilities.

But compared to true cultivators, they are still the worst, because all their abilities are accompanied by age and cannot continue to practice like cultivators until they ascend in the sun.

This is where Ling Yun doesn’t take the blood clan seriously and looks down on the blood clan.

You cannot live in the sun, you can only be bloodthirsty, and you cannot practice by yourself. This is simply incomparable to Ling Yun, who has a cultivation level of thousands of miles a day.

Paul was tall and handsome, with a gentle and elegant conversation, and his behavior was even more elegant and decent. He had been to many places and had extraordinary knowledge. No matter what topic Liang Fengyi talked about, he could talk freely and say something that ordinary people could hardly see. This shocked Liang Fengyi, who had studied in the UK.

How could such a person be willing to be Ling Yun’s servant? And he is also a loyal servant?!

Ling Yun has just been unable to pass the capital for a few days!

"If you find an opportunity, you must ask the bastard alone, how many amazing secrets are hidden in him?"

Liang Fengyi was talking to Paul while thinking in her heart.

After more than twenty minutes, Ling Yun was dressed neatly and walked out of the bedroom suite with a refreshing look. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The feeling of comfort, comfort and satisfaction was everywhere, making everyone in the cabin want to step forward and beat him up!

“How long will the plane land?”

Ling Yun returned to his position, sat on the sofa with a big golden knife, and asked Tang Meng.

"It started landing just now, and it will take about ten minutes..."

Finally someone came out to talk to Tang Meng. Tang Meng was about tortured to the point where he listened to Liang Fengyi and Paul talking English.

However, Tang Meng was not honest. An ambiguous light radiated from his thief's eyes, and he kept looking at Ling Yun there.

"Brother Yun was riding this plane, so he was so happy. He stayed in the bedroom with Zhang Ling for more than an hour. What would the two of them have to do toss!"

After Ling Yun asked Tang Meng a question, he was too lazy to pay attention to this gossipy guy anymore. He looked at Cao Shanshan.

"Shanshan, Zhang Ling gave me a massage all the way. Now I'm exhausted. Go and see her. Don't delay getting off the plane later."

Ling Yun deliberately did not use the voice transmission to enter the secret, and said directly.

"oh……"

Cao Shanshan didn't dare to look at Ling Yun, so she responded, stood up with a red face, and walked towards the bedroom.

What I thought was: Zhang Ling gave you a massage all the way? Let's go! Who gave who massages it may not be necessary!

Cao Shanshan walked to the door of the suite, pushed the door gently, and found that the door was hidden, so she immediately walked in.

After Cao Shanshan entered the door, she immediately looked at the bed sheets under Zhang Ling's body, but found that there was no blood on the sheets, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As Zhang Ling’s best friend, Cao Shanshan knows more than anyone else that Zhang Ling is a virgin.

"Oh my God, what did Ling Yun do to you? He actually tormented you like this..."

Cao Shanshan didn't care about anything, turned around and locked the door, and came to Zhang Ling in a few steps.

"Shanshan, Ling Yun is so awesome. Next time...you help me..."

Zhang Ling reluctantly turned to the side and said to Cao Shanshan with a blushing expression. She was really exhausted.

"Go! Just talk nonsense! Who wants to serve him with you..."

Cao Shanshan was flushed and coquettish, and her hands kept moving, helping her pick up clothes scattered all over the floor.

"You are really, just let him bully you. Forget it if you are stupid..."

Cao Shanshan was picking up clothes and blaming Zhang Ling and said.

"If someone likes him, he has requirements, of course he has to serve him well, and...and that feeling is indeed very exciting..."

Zhang Ling took as deep as possible to recover his strength, but he was talking to Ling Yun.

"Okay, stop being slutty. Look at what you are like now. Fortunately, I came in. If Teacher Kong and your aunt came in, they might be cursing you!"

"Get dressed quickly, the plane is about to land..."

Zhang Ling said weakly: "I, I can't sit up, Shanshan, please help me..."

It was another rush, and Cao Shanshan finally helped Zhang Ling put on her clothes. Fortunately, it was summer, so Zhang Ling wore less, otherwise, I don’t know how much more time it would take.

Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling sat shoulder to shoulder on the bed and started whispering.

"I honestly tell you how do you serve him? If you dare to lie, I will let you get off the plane by yourself, and see if you can walk..."

"Except...except there, he...he wants everything!"

Although Zhang Ling is bold, it is the first time she has been struggling with Ling Yun at such a large scale. Now that she has put on her clothes, she has begun to feel shy.

Cao Shanshan looked strange: "It's true, I won't touch you, don't touch you. Could it be that Ling Yun is practicing some special skills?!"

Zhang Ling said shyly: "He said that his cultivation has reached a big barrier, so he can't be with us... that..."

Cao Shanshan gritted her teeth in anger: "Hmph, it's amazing enough, but I don't know what kind of magic he practiced. This is not OK, that is not OK..."

Zhang Ling sneered: "Why, Shanshan, are you anxious?"

Cao Shanshan rolled her eyes to Zhang Ling: "Hmph, I don't know which of us is anxious. When they shouted, they immediately ran over and made me so tired..."

The plane continued to land and suddenly there was a bumpy rush.

After calming down, Zhang Ling asked Cao Shanshan: "Shanshan, how is he doing now?"

Cao Shanshan snorted and said angrily: "He? He is comfortable, lively! As soon as he went out, he arranged for me to come and see your big room... Unexpectedly, he asked someone to come to dress you!"

Zhang Ling said shyly: "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing! What a big house? At most, he's just a girl with a wife..."

"Why, are you... jealous?!"

Cao Shanshan suddenly laughed and looked bright: "Yes, I'm jealous. I'll rob Lingyun in your arms while I'm away. What compensation do you plan to give me?"

Before Zhang Ling could speak, Cao Shanshan continued, "Okay, I'm joking with you. Let's talk about serious matters. Before the plane lands, you can wash it first!"

...

Ten minutes later, the plane finally landed and landed at Qingshui International Airport.

When the plane stopped completely, Ling Yun got up, flashed and arrived at the gym.

"very good!"

Of course Chen Sen was not dead. Chen Jiangui sucked Chen Sen's blood and completed his first embrace.

Hissing!

Ling Yun pointed out his fingers, and tapped Chen Jiangui's several acupoints again, making him unable to move.
Chapter completed!
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