People are cultivating ghosts and immortals in Douluo, and they possess Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning

Chapter 130 Son-in-law kicks his nose in the face

"Huh? Say it again." [Kind Aunt] stared, her beautiful eyes filled with evil, and raised the stick.

Lin Ye said nothing and looked at his mother-in-law quietly. He was not made of flesh and blood, so this purely physical attack had no effect on him.

He knew that his mother-in-law wouldn't really do anything to him, otherwise she wouldn't dare to do this - kicking her nose in the face, hehe.

Seeing his persistence, [Kind Aunt] frowned slightly, sighed, and threw away the wooden stick in her hand.

Seeing this, Lin Ye smiled and said, "I knew my mother-in-law cared about me. Mother-in-law is the best."

[Kind Aunt] rolled her eyes, "Come on, if you dare to be scornful of me like last time, I will break your legs."

After a pause, he persuaded earnestly: "Lin Ye, you are in the bud of youth now, and you may be impulsive in some aspects. I can understand this.

But it's impossible between us, the age difference is too big, you have to find someone similar to your age, and you already have Yue'er and that girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Don't think about it after you remember it, do you understand? "

Lin Ye didn't care about this, "Mother-in-law, I am 17 years old this year, I am no longer a child, and age has never been an issue among soul masters.

My mother-in-law resists me so much. Is it because I am not good enough to impress her? "

[Kind Aunt] opened her mouth. These words were just a trap, so she couldn't accept them.

Taking a deep breath, he added: "Okay, let's not talk about age. What about Bing'er and Yue'er? What are you going to do?"

You are so angry in your heart that you keep calling your mother-in-law, but you end up coveting her body. Is this your way of filial piety to your mother-in-law?

"Bing'er and Yue'er are both good girls, and I will not let them down." Lin Ye said seriously.

These words seemed quite affectionate at first, but [Kind Aunt] was laughed out of anger, "You shameless brat, you clearly want both mother and daughter to eat, eating from the bowl and looking at what's in the pot. "

What the mother-in-law said so bluntly made Lin Ye blush. He thought to himself, what's in the bowl and what's in the pot, aren't they all from my family? Don’t let the rich water go to outsiders!

With this in mind, Lin Ye glanced at his mother-in-law. On the surface, she looks less than thirty years old, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

The delicate facial features are radiant, and the eyes reveal wisdom and tenderness.

The mother-in-law has a well-maintained figure and beautiful curves. She wears a fashionable and decent blue dress, which not only shows her taste and personality, but also maintains the stability of a mature woman.

Under the skirt, her legs were straight and long, shining white. It makes people want to play with it.

The intelligence and elegance that can be seen in every gesture is something little girls of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's age don't possess.

From his mother-in-law, Lin Ye felt mature, elegant, and gentle, like a big sister next door. This is completely different from the youthfulness of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he likes older people. I can only say that he, Lin Ye, wants to take a bite of radish and cabbage and eat them all.

Moreover, the eldest sister in front of him also had the blessing of being a mother-in-law, which gave him a different kind of excitement in his heart, causing him to commit rebellion and be rebellious.

[Kind aunt] squeezed her legs unnaturally. This shameless son-in-law was really getting more and more presumptuous.

"It's impossible for us anyway. Don't think about those evil thoughts anymore." After saying that, he lifted the soul blockade in Lin Ye's body and ran away.

Behind him, Lin Ye's smile gradually deteriorated. Mother-in-law, our story has just begun, you can’t escape!

On the other side, [Kind Aunt] returned to her room and leaned against the door, feeling confused.

He covered his face with his hands, feeling his hot cheeks, and murmured in a low voice, "Narcissus, you are really worthless."

In her opinion, Lin Ye was still a child, extremely talented, with good appearance and personality.

Being able to be obsessed with such a little genius, to be honest, I feel a little bit happy and proud in my heart. This also proves my charm as a woman, doesn't it? Asking herself, if she and Lin Ye were similar in age, she would not be able to refuse Lin Ye's pursuit, but if not, the reality is that she is more than 20 years older than Lin Ye, and she cannot convince herself that the old cow eats the young grass.

Moreover, Lin Ye was still her son-in-law, mother-in-law and son-in-law. It was so embarrassing and ridiculous that she couldn't even think about it.

A night of silence, the next day, the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Game 11 of the 3th round of the qualifiers, Tianshui Academy team vs. Shenfeng Academy team."

Amid the cheers of countless spectators, Team Tianshui and Team Kamikaze entered the ring.

Facing the five major element colleges, Lin Ye naturally had to take the field, otherwise Tianshui College would probably lose if it didn't use its trump card martial soul fusion skill.

This time he took Shen Liuyu's place.

The competition between the two element academies was naturally arranged to take place in the central main arena.

All participating colleges and spectators will turn their attention to the two teams. Next, there is bound to be another battle between dragons and tigers.

In the VIP seat, Emperor Xue Ye looked at the main arena with a smile, and said to Ning Fengzhi beside him: "Sect Master Ning, according to your opinion, which team will win this game?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "The competition is affected by multiple factors and changes rapidly, and Ning is unpredictable."

Salas leaned back on his seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

Qian Renxue seemed to be sizing up the two teams, but in fact she was paying most attention to Lin Ye. Lin Ye, who had martial soul fusion skills with her, had been subconsciously put into the role of her partner by her.

In the audience seat, Yu Xiaogang looked at the dazzling young man on the stage, his face so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face. Lin Ye ruined his apprentice and ruined his dream of becoming famous.

Hate, hate so much!

As for Tang San, who was the victim, not to mention, he stared at the figure on the stage with hatred, wanting to skin him, cramp him, and hack him to death.

For Tang San, Lin Ye had a way to die. But now, those who destroy his talent are regarded as his life-and-death enemies and must be killed!

He clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and he didn't notice even a trace of blood leaking out.

In the main arena in the center, the two teams greeted each other. The referee raised his right hand high, saw the right moment and suddenly lowered it, "The game begins!"

The third soul skill - Wind Wings.

Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Kamikaze Sentai, opened his hands, and a bunch of cyan wings appeared from his back. Then he stepped on his feet and suddenly rose into the sky.

Whoosh! The other team members followed closely and followed Feng Xiaotian into the sky.

At the same time, Lin Ye held a long bow, aimed at Feng Xiaotian, and pulled it to the full moon, with the third soul ring shining under his feet.

Feng Xiaotian sensed a dangerous aura and lowered his head to see, "What the hell, just come up and use the third soul skill?"

The wind wings behind him flapped violently, and while his figure continued to rise, the fourth soul ring on his body was lit up. An illusory wolf-shaped light and shadow appeared from behind, and three sharp blades about a foot and a half long popped out from between the finger bones of both hands.

It was too late, Lin Ye's lips curled up slightly, golden light bloomed on his martial soul - time stopped.

Suddenly, the two teams on the ring were frozen. The seven members of the Kamikaze Team were frozen in the air, motionless. Before Feng Xiaotian could use his fourth soul skill, the energy generated by the soul skill also fell into a stagnant state.

(End of this chapter)