Chapter 68 I will protect you from now on! Overlord pear wine! Linglong Holy Land is angry!
Looking at Chu Yao’s angry look, Ye Qing couldn’t help but laugh.
The only two people in the world who dared to control his drinking were Ling'er and Chu Yao. The rest were either gone or Ye Qing wouldn't care.
"I can't help it, I'm used to it."
Ye Qing scratched his head and said with a smile, "In these years, I have almost only relied on wine to support myself."
"If you don't drink a few sips every day, you won't even be able to sleep well."
"You..."
Chu Yao smiled helplessly and shook her head, taking out a wine gourd from the storage ring.
"This is the most famous Bawang pear wine from the Chu Dynasty. How do you like it?"
"If you like to drink, I'll ask someone to buy you more jars later."
Ye Qing was slightly startled and took the wine gourd from Chu Yao's hand, feeling a little moved in his heart.
What is family?
My family members are trying to persuade you to drink less, but they are worried that drinking may harm your health.
I know you love drinking, and when I see a good wine, I want you to try it.
"Ye Lang, I still feel a little uneasy."
Chu Yao frowned slightly and murmured, "Ma Ruhua died in the Great Chu Dynasty. The people of Linglong Holy Land will never let it go."
"If it were the past, I would not be afraid no matter how powerful Linglong Holy Land was."
"I would rather be broken into pieces than complete. In the worst case, I will be burned together with them."
"But now, I have you, I have Ling'er, and I have a care that I can't let go of."
"If you are involved and you and Ling'er are in danger, it will be more painful than killing me..."
Ye Qing held Chu Yao's slender hand and smiled lightly, "Yao'er, what are you talking about?"
"I am not your concern, but your confidence."
"It is your man's duty to protect this family."
"Just hold Ling'er, stand behind me, and watch how I deal with those who intend to harm you."
As Ye Qing spoke, his face got closer and closer unknowingly.
Feeling Ye Qing's hot breath, Chu Yao's pretty face turned red, her heart pounded, and her breathing became extremely rapid.
Although their daughters are already that old, they are considered an old couple.
But we haven’t seen each other for many years, and there hasn’t been half a moment of sexual intercourse in these years.
Chu Yao couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart, immersed in Ye Qing's tenderness.
Just as their lips were about to touch slowly, Ling'er suddenly ran back.
Ye Qing and Chu Yao were startled and immediately separated subconsciously, lowering their heads in embarrassment.
"Ling'er, what...what happened?"
Ye Ling'er said expectantly, "Mom, I want to ask, where will we sleep today?"
"Of course Ling'er slept with me."
Chu Yao smiled and said, "Ling'er and mother live in the palace together. Can mother tell you a story?"
"good!"
Ye Ling'er agreed happily, but then suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mom, where does daddy sleep?"
"Ah this..."
…
Late at night, Linglong Holy Land.
A spiritual tablet suddenly shattered, causing the two female disciples guarding the spiritual pavilion to wake up suddenly.
"Something happened?"
"This spiritual card is... Ma Ruhua?"
"Let me go, that saint is dead?"
Seeing Ma Ruhua's spiritual tablet broken into pieces, the two female disciples not only did not feel anxious at all, but instead showed sneers on their faces.
"That fat woman died well! I've long disliked her!" "Okay, okay, no matter what, if such a big thing happened, it's better to ring the bell quickly."
Immediately, the female disciple rang the alarm bell and informed the entire Linglong Holy Land of the incident.
The news spread quickly, and within a short time, thousands of disciples gathered in the hall.
The people in Linglong Holy Land, from the sect master, elders to disciples, are all women.
Of course, the vast majority of women are beautiful, charming, and delicious.
Some are neither beautiful nor ugly.
Someone like Ma Ruhua, who has a fat head, big ears, and a face full of lard, is still an alien after all.
Since Linglong Holy Land is full of female disciples and almost no men come in, the disciples dress casually.
Some wore a small suspender belt and ultra-short hot pants on their lower body, with their white thighs completely exposed.
Some wore baggy nightgowns with half of their bodies exposed.
Some have a more heroic temperament and simply don’t even bother to wear a shirt...
Thousands of beauties wearing bold and unrestrained clothes stood together, which should have been an extremely glamorous scene.
However, once you hear their conversations and jeers, your interest suddenly disappears.
After hearing the news of Ma Ruhua's death, only a small number of female disciples were shocked and angry.
The vast majority of people are watching the excitement with a gloating attitude.
After all, Ma Ruhua's popularity in Linglong Holy Land is not very good on weekdays.
Relying on her status as a saint, she often spoke rudely to other fellow disciples and sisters, and often beat and scolded them.
Senior Sister Mei Jingzhu frowned and said, "Junior Sister Ruhua is on a mission to the Great Chu Dynasty under the order of the sect leader."
"I didn't expect that the Great Chu Dynasty would be so bold and dare to murder the saint of our clan."
"This matter must be reported to the sect master, who will make the decision!"
A junior sister next to her sneered, "Senior sister, is it necessary to mobilize such a force?"
"That horse is nothing like a flower. It turned out to be just the daughter of a butcher's family."
"It's just because her master, Ma Lanhua, was recently promoted to the position of elder, that she was promoted to become a saint."
"Our Linglong Holy Land is full of talented people, but we still lack an ugly person like her?"
"That's right, I think instead of alarming the sect master, it's better to choose another saint!"
A group of women made sarcastic remarks and had no intention of avenging Ma Ruhua.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, making them all shut their mouths in frustration.
A middle-aged woman emerged from the strong wind, wearing a red robe and heavy makeup, but no matter how thick the makeup was, she could not hide her aging and ugly face.
She is the new elder of Linglong Holy Land, Ma Ruhua’s master, Ma Lanhua.
"How unreasonable..."
Malanhua squinted her eyes, almost spitting out blazing fire.
"The Chu Dynasty is so brave, you actually dare to murder my disciple!"
"Our Linglong Holy Land has never suffered such a big loss!"
When Ma Lanhua appeared, the female disciples who had just made sarcastic remarks immediately shut up and did not dare to breathe heavily.
Mei Jingzhu asked tentatively, "Elder Ma, would you like to inform the sect master of this matter and ask him to make a decision?"
"No need, the sect leader is in retreat, there is no need to disturb her."
Malanhua narrowed her eyes and said fiercely, "I will handle my disciple's affairs myself!"
After saying that, Malanhua waved her hand, and a burst of suction force burst out from her palm.
The chessboard floating above the temple fell from the sky in an instant and appeared in her hand, filled with spiritual power.
This chessboard is the genuine product of Ma Ruhua's counterfeit.
One of the most powerful godless weapons in the Linglong Holy Land - the Linglong Immortal Plate!
“Chu Yao, Empress of Chu, wait until I come to settle accounts with you!”
(End of chapter)