Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu raised his hand and flicked it lightly. The Dharma protecting spirit array not long ago was untied, revealing Chen Yihan's unconscious mind.

He gazed closely at the woman's beautiful white face, frowning and looking very complicated.

The past and the present, the past. After so many things, he really has a kind of feeling for this woman, which is not only constant, but also disorderly.

Maybe one day, this confused mood can be solved, but not now

Lin Yu raised his head and gazed at the dark night sky. In the far north, there was the brightest star.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his restless state of mind slowly subsided.

The Chen family has been destroyed, and his previous life has been avenged.

But in the long course of his life, it was just a tiny spray. He has too many things to do, for example, he still owes his father Lin Zhenting a promise.

There was a rumble in the distance, followed by a convoy of armored cars and military jeeps, escorted by seven or eight tanks.

The car stops steadily and starts to run