Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 800: Bloodlines and Cultivators

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The sky is full of stars, and the galaxy is bright.

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

"This year, there is smog everywhere in the country. Even Jiangnan Province has been shot. It is estimated that only at an altitude of 10,000 meters can we see such a brilliant starry sky?"

Tang Meng tasted the red wine that Paul handed over, his pair of bright eyes stared at the starry sky outside the cabin, thinking quite bored.

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

The plane flies above the 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 the altitude above 10,000 meters.

As time passed by, Cao Shanshan's beautiful oval face began to turn redder and redder. She bit her lower lip and peeked in the direction of the bedroom suite from time to time, looking embarrassed.

Fifteen minutes after Ling Yun and Zhang Ling entered the bedroom, Kong Xiuru seemed to have gradually regained her composure. She took a magazine on the coffee table as if nothing had happened, and looked through it quietly with her head down, without speaking.

Liang Fengyi seemed very happy, she drank a lot of red wine, and took the initiative to chat with Paul in English, talking about the customs of foreign countries, mainly Europe and the United States, and they had a very happy conversation.

Paul is a vampire, but vampires don't transform into fights every day. On the contrary, as long as they have enough blood supply and are not threatened with life and death, they are more tolerant, low-key, and aloof from the world than ordinary people.

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

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

Their price is that they can only live in darkness, and have no desire for the delicacies of the world. After seeing enough of the prosperity of the world, their hearts finally become silent, and then hide in a dark basement or simply in a cold coffin , getting old slowly.

In a sense, every blood race is similar to a cultivator who has reached the bigu stage, with a prolonged life, no desires, and superhuman abilities.

But compared to real cultivators, they are still at the worst level, because all their abilities grow with age, and they cannot continue to practice like cultivators until they soar in the daylight.

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

Can't live in the sun, can only be bloodthirsty, and can't practice on his own, this can't be compared to Ling Yun whose cultivation realm is advancing rapidly.

Paul is tall and handsome, with gentle speech and elegant manners. He has been to many places, and his knowledge is extraordinary. No matter what topic Liang Fengyi talks about, he can talk with eloquence, and he can say something that is difficult for ordinary people to see , which shocked Liang Fengyi who had studied in the UK.

How could such a character be willing to be Ling Yun's servant? And a faithful servant? !

Ling Yun has only been in the capital for a few days!

"When you find a chance, you must ask that bastard alone, how many amazing secrets are hidden in him?!"

Liang Fengyi thought to herself while talking with Paul.

More than twenty minutes later, Ling Yun came out of the bedroom suite with neat clothes, refreshed, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, that kind of comfortable, comfortable and satisfied feeling permeated everywhere, making him feel refreshed. Everyone in the cabin wanted to come forward and beat him up!

"How long until the plane lands?"

Ling Yun returned to his seat, sat down on the sofa bravely, and asked Tang Meng.

"It has already started to land just now, and it will take about ten minutes..."

Finally someone came out to talk with Tang Meng. Listening to Liang Fengyi and Paul chattering in English, Tang Meng was about to be tortured crazy!

But Tang Meng is not honest, he has an ambiguous light in his thief eyes, and he keeps looking at Ling Yun.

"Brother Yun took the plane this time, it was really exciting. We stayed in the bedroom with Zhang Ling for more than an hour, what kind of troubles did those two have to make!"

After Ling Yun asked Tang Meng a question, he didn't bother to pay attention to this gossip guy anymore, and he looked at Cao Shanshan.

"Shanshan, Zhang Ling massaged me all the way, and I'm exhausted now, you go to see her, don't delay getting off the plane later."

Ling Yun deliberately didn't use sound transmission to enter the secret, and just spoke directly.

"oh… "

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

What I was thinking in my heart was: Zhang Ling massaged you all the way? Go to hell! In the end who massages whom is not sure!

Cao Shanshan walked to the door of the suite, pushed the door lightly, and found that the door was ajar, she walked in immediately.

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

As Zhang Ling's girlfriend, Cao Shanshan knew better than anyone that Zhang Ling was a virgin.

"Oh my god, what did Ling Yun do to you, to torment you like this..."

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

"Shanshan, Lingyun is so powerful, next time... next time you help me..."

Zhang Ling turned sideways reluctantly, blushing and said to Cao Shanshan that she was really exhausted.

"Go! You're talking nonsense! Who wants to serve him with you..."

Cao Shanshan was red-faced and coquettish, and kept moving her hands to help her pick up the scattered clothes on the floor.

"You really are, just let him bully you, forget about being stupid..."

Cao Shanshan scolded Zhang Ling while picking up her clothes.

"He likes him, he has demands, of course he has to serve him well, and...and that feeling is really exciting..."

Zhang Ling took a deep breath as much as possible to recover her strength, but she was speaking nice words for Ling Yun.

"Okay, don't be fussy. Look at you now. Fortunately, I came in. If Teacher Kong and your aunt came in, I might scold you!"

"Hurry up and get dressed, the plane is about to land..."

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

After another flurry, Cao Shanshan managed to help Zhang Ling get dressed. Fortunately, it was summer, and Zhang Ling didn't wear much. Otherwise, I don't know how much effort it would have taken.

Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling sat side by side on the bed and whispered.

"Be honest, how did you serve him? If you dare to lie, I'll let you get off the plane by yourself, and see if you can get away..."

"Except...except there, he...he wants it all!"

Although Zhang Ling was bold, it was the first time that she had tossed with Ling Yun on such a large scale. Now that she was dressed, she started to feel shy.

Cao Shanshan had a strange look on her face: "Really, I won't touch you unless I touch you. Could it be that Ling Yun is practicing some special technique?!"

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

Cao Shanshan gritted her teeth angrily: "Hmph, it's powerful enough, but I don't know what kind of broken kung fu he practiced, this doesn't work, that doesn't work..."

Zhang Ling sneered and said, "Why, Shanshan, are you in a hurry?"

Cao Shanshan rolled her eyes at Zhang Ling: "Hmph, I don't know which one of us is in a hurry. When he shouted, he immediately ran over and tired himself out..."

The plane continued to land with a sudden turbulence.

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

Cao Shanshan snorted, and said angrily, "He? He's so comfortable, he's alive and well! As soon as he goes out, arrange for me to come and see your big wife... I didn't expect to let someone come to dress you!"

Zhang Ling shyly said: "Don't talk about it, you're so ashamed! What a big house, she's just a housewife at most..."

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

Cao Shanshan suddenly laughed, with a bright face: "Yeah, I'm jealous, I snatched Ling Yun into your arms while I was away, what compensation do you plan to give me?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ling to speak, Cao Shanshan continued: "Okay, I'm just joking with you, let's talk about business, before the plane lands, you should wash it up first!"

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

When the plane came to a complete stop, Ling Yun got up and came to the gym in a blink of an eye.

"very good!"

Of course Chen Sen didn't die, Chen Jiangui sucked Chen Sen's blood and gave him a first embrace.

chi chi!

Ling Yun stretched out his fingers like the wind, and touched several acupuncture points of Chen Jiangui again, making him unable to move.

"Jester, take them off the plane!"

(end of this chapter)