Looking at this scene, Ling Yun's brows slightly furrowed. His gaze became inexplicably profound and he gave Qin Feng a bright smile, saying: "Alright, I'm looking forward to the day you become a Martial God. That way, you can really help me vent my anger."

"Let's go!" Ling Yun held onto Ling'er's small hand and quickly walked forward.

"What's the matter now?" Qin Feng was stunned, he did not understand.

"Sigh!" Ling Tian sighed lightly, patted his shoulder, and walked forward. Her lips slightly moved as a voice was carried by her divine will into his ears.

"Brothers and wives are not to be bullied … Although you don't mean it that way, Xiao Yun might not feel it like that. If it was me, I would be like that as well. This is not related to brotherly feelings … Men are much more sensitive to this aspect than women. "

Qin Feng trembled, he was silent for a moment, then nodded his head and laughed bitterly: "Looks like I have to change my personality, to see anyone arguing, little Yue'Er, Ying`er and the rest are fine, but if it was someone else, it would cause a misunderstanding."

"You just found out!" Although Qin Wu was a martial arts fanatic and battle maniac, it did not mean that he did not know anything.

"I will explain it to Ling Yun!" Qin Feng said.

"Pah!"

Qin Wu slapped his shoulder, stopping him in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng frowned, and looked at Qin Wu in puzzlement.

"If you go now, don't you think …" Qin Wu slowly spoke, although he did not finish his words, after thinking about it carefully, Qin Feng understood his meaning, and laughed bitterly: "Then I really am going to be misunderstood."

"You're not stupid!" Qin Wu said indifferently, as he took large strides forward.

"I …"

Qin Feng's face darkened, it looked like those words were written on Qin Wu's body, why was it Qin Wu's turn to say him out loud?

"Hey, what happened to you?" Seeing that after Ling Yun left, his expression slowly darkened, with a cold face that remained silent, Ling'er frowned and asked.

Ling Yun did not answer, but held her small hand and walked to a secluded corner in the forest, then stopped, and stared straight at Ling'er.

"What's the matter with you?" Being stared at by Ling Yun like that, Ling'er's face turned slightly red, she immediately frowned and asked, her eyes filled with puzzlement.

"Ugh …"

Ling Yun did not reply. He took off her veil and then lowered his head to kiss the charming and alluring red lips.

Ling'er's body trembled. As though she had been electrocuted, she gently struggled for a bit, and then, her body softened. She no longer resisted, and her beautiful eyes closed slightly.

After a long while, the two finally separated. Ling'er's eyes were misty, and she was lightly gasping for breath. She extended her hand to gently rub Ling Yun's resolute face, and gently asked: "What's wrong?"

"You're mine!" Ling Yun didn't answer, he only spoke in a domineering tone, as if he was declaring his sovereignty over Ling'er.

Ling'er was stunned for a while. She was not foolish and reacted quickly, as she laughed uncontrollably and asked: "Were you jealous just now?"

"Humph!" Ling Yun snorted lightly, not because he was jealous, but because he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Ling'er laughed softly, and then, under Ling Yun's somewhat dazed expression, she gently kissed him on his lips, tasting it lightly. Her beautiful eyes looked at him deeply, and she said in a gentle voice: "Fool, I am yours, and will always be.

Ling Yun didn't say anything, but the corner of his mouth hooked up into a gentle smile as he hugged her tightly.