Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"Really... Really fox spirit?!"

Tang Meng raised his two hands, held his head, and kept rubbing the newly grown stubble on his bald head, his mouth opened wide, and he muttered to himself.

He felt that his IQ was suddenly not enough.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, turned his left hand in front of Tang Meng, and a bottle of mineral water appeared in his hand. He unscrewed the cap and took a sip, then shook Tang Meng with the mineral water.

"This is the space ring, do you see it?"

"Did you see the Dragon Absorb? Did you see that I was invisible that day? Did you see the magic of the Fire Talisman, the Clear Healing Talisman? Xiaobai grew two tails, did you see it?"

Ling Yun was taken aback by what Tang Meng said, nodded frequently in a daze, and then said with a smile, "Since you have seen all this with your own eyes, then what can't you understand that Xiao Bai can become a human? "

Tang Meng quickly shook his head and said, "Brother Yun, that's not what I meant, it's not that I don't understand, what I mean is... This fox can really transform into a human? Doesn't that mean that there are really monsters in this world? "

Ling Yun said disdainfully, "What is a monster? An animal can become a monster when it can transform into a human? This is just the definition of human beings!"

"Let me tell you, there are too many magical spirit beasts in this world, some very advanced and powerful spirit beasts don't even bother to transform into human form, even if they transform into human form, it is only for the purpose of being active in the human world. Just a little more convenient."

"We humans, if we don't have these tools, are actually very weak, and they are all weak to the point of being pitiful!"

"To use the simplest analogy, lions, tigers, and other animals can eat people. From an individual point of view, human beings are only their food in their eyes. What about those wild deer and rabbits? Yes, not much difference."

Why do humans practice martial arts? Why Cultivation? Or to put it another way, why create cold weapons like knives, guns, swords, and halberds, and now machine guns, cannons, and missiles?

The original intention at the beginning was not to make oneself stronger, to protect oneself. Not to be eaten by ferocious beasts, not to be killed by the same kind. To continue from generation to generation?

Now, nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, and atomic bombs have been produced, and they have even begun to explore outer space. On the one hand, it is to protect the earth's human beings from being attacked by alien creatures and suffer annihilation, and on the other hand, of course, it is for aggression and possession of better resources. , but that's all.

The two most essential functions of weapons,

To put it simply, it is nothing more than defense and attack. No matter what you say, it will not be able to escape these two functions.

Tang Meng stopped talking. He pondered Ling Yun's words carefully, as if he was deafened, and he felt that it was indeed the case.

Lingyun said lightly again: "Take us two as an example, if you encounter a very hungry tiger in the wild, you will properly become its food and be eaten by it; what if it is me? He kicked the tiger to death with his feet, then peeled its skin. Eat its meat..."

"Why? Because I have enough strength, the reason is that simple!" Ling Yun smiled confidently.

Tang Meng was shocked: "Brother Yun, you, can you kill a tiger with one kick?!"

Ling Yun smiled and said: "Cut, let alone a tiger, even a group of tigers is no problem!"

When Ling Yun was at the peak of the third level of body training. He could kill a giant python as thick as a bucket, not to mention that he has now reached the early stage of the sixth level of body training.

Tang Meng said enviously, "Brother Yun, when can you make me so powerful? It's really cool to have martial arts!"

Ling Yun was speechless, shook his head and said, "You? You are not the material for cultivation, and it is not me who hit you. You have neither the character nor the perseverance. Let's do your business honestly first..."

There is something short and an inch long, Tang Meng is definitely capable of making money in business, but when it comes to cultivation, Ling Yun guarantees that he can't sit still for half an hour, let alone recite those slang formulas, that is definitely better than that. It's even harder to get the ducks on the shelves.

However, Ling Yun had already figured out a way to help Tang Meng. When he reached the late stage of Qi training, or a higher stage of foundation building, he would directly get a few bottles of medicinal herbs and let Tang Meng eat them like jelly beans. Don't count on it in any realm, at least in good health, longevity and longevity, there is no problem in self-protection in this world.

Tang Meng was very depressed and said in a low mood, "Hey, why can't I be like Tie Xiaohu, why can't I sit still?" He also knew his own problems.

Ling Yun gave him a serious look, patted Tang Meng's shoulder lightly, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, you are my brother, even if you are not suitable for cultivation, I will not let others bully you!"

Tang Meng felt Ling Yun's brotherhood, and his heart was hot, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you Brother Yun!"

Ling Yun's expression softened, and he said in a serious tone: "After Xiaobai takes shape, it looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. There is one more person out of thin air. If you don't have an identity, it's really inconvenient to go anywhere, so wait for me to bring you. When she returns in disguise, she must be given an identity immediately, understand?"

Tang Meng quickly adjusted his mood. He patted his chest and said, "Brother Yun, don't worry, the Public Security Bureau is in charge of this. My dad can handle it with just a few words, and I guarantee there will be no problems."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "That's ok, you can tell Uncle Tang when you look back, and say I'm here to thank him first."

Tang Meng grinned: "Brother Yun, do you still thank him? Please don't, I'll tell you, now Uncle Li and my father can't wait to see you right away, if I hadn't told them, you I've been so busy these two days, I really can't find time, they've all come to find you!"

Ling Yun nodded: "Then just tell them about this week. When I come back next week, I will definitely go to visit them."

Tang Meng laughed and said, "Okay, I guarantee they will be overjoyed when they hear the news!"

Ling Yun felt that he had almost explained to Tang Meng, and he asked again, "Do you have anything else to do here? If not, you can go and do your business. I'm going to school now."

Tang Meng thought for a while and said, "Brother Yun, I really have one thing here."

"What's up?"

Tang Meng frowned and said, "Didn't you ask me to go to Tianxi Pavilion some time ago to go through the transfer procedures for that Maserati? The Murong Feixue you mentioned, I didn't see her, and a manager of Tianxi Pavilion asked me to give it to you. Send a message."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Oh? What?"

Tang Meng said, "Murong Feixue said that you must go through the transfer procedures for that Maserati in person, and it won't work for anyone else..."

When Ling Yun heard this, she thought to herself that Murong Feixue was very good, so what did she come to school for me last week? Do you want to regret it?

Thinking of this, Ling Yun sneered: "She thinks beautiful, then let her wait. I don't have time to pay attention to her now. Anyway, Maserati is in my house, and no one can drive away."

With Qin Dongxue sitting at Villa No. 9, it was impossible for others to go to Ling Yun's house to get something.

"Don't worry about this for now. You can sell Tian Botao's two houses first, and then find two better villas to buy them. You can handle the loan yourself. The more you do, the better."

"But these are small things. The most important thing is to get me a boat. Remember, I will use it on Friday night."

After Lingyun finished speaking, he drove Tang Meng out of the car and drove directly to Shangri-La Hotel to meet Yao Rou.

Seeing Yao Rou, it is natural to have some tenderness and sweetness. After the two made out for a while, Ling Yun asked Yao Rou if she had chosen a villa.

Yao Rou directly brought Ling Yun to the front of the computer, opened a few real estate websites, and said to Ling Yun with a smile, "I have chosen a few sets, and I think they are all good, but I can't decide for myself, you can decide."

Lingyun looked at the pictures of the villas and thought they were all good. He fell in love with a villa in Nancuibieyuan, which was located in the southwest mountainous area of ​​Qingshui City, and was located in the southwest of Qingshui City Antique Market.

It is not too far from Qingshui City Antique Market, Lingyun's No. 1 Villa, and Ordinary Clinic. The scenery is beautiful, the environment is very elegant, and it is very suitable for Jinwu Zangjiao.

The most important thing is that this is the latest villa, which is very suitable for the current trend. All the decorations are in place. It can be said that you can move in with a futon.

Ling Yun briefly discussed with Yao Rou, Yao Rou blushed and sneered, she nodded gently and agreed, saying that what she liked the most was actually this one.

Ling Yun patted Yao Rou's buttocks lightly, and without looking at the price, he directly called Tang Meng and asked him to find a way to get it at a low price.

Back then, even two villas worth 100 million could be obtained at half price, but now such a villa worth less than 10 million is naturally not a problem. Tang Meng agreed without hesitation.

Ling Yun hung up the phone, put Yao Rou in his arms, and said with a smile, "Is this okay? Your task now should be to choose furniture, Tang Meng is the most experienced, you can go directly to him to do it. alive."

Yao Rou nodded shyly, and the two started making out again, tossing around until nearly ten o'clock in the morning, when Yao Rou's clothes were messy and her chest was exposed, and her delicate body was nearly naked, Ling Yun got up and said that she had something to go.

Yao Rou knew that Ling Yun was very busy. Ling Yun had already told her that they were going to enter the bridal chamber in the newly-bought villa, so she shyly dressed and sent Ling Yun downstairs meekly.

Ling Yun waved goodbye to Yao Rou and drove straight to Qingshui No.1 Middle School.

When he arrived at Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, Kong Xiuru had just finished the third lesson in the morning and returned to his single dormitory to wait for him.

The campus was quiet, Ling Yun was not polite, and drove the Land Rover swaggeringly into the school gate and came to the downstairs of Kong Xiuru's dormitory.

Ling Yun took the elevator to the fifth floor, and found that Kong Xiuru's dormitory door had already opened. Kong Xiuru was standing at the door, leaning against the door frame, looking at Ling Yun who came out of the elevator. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)