To deal with a devil, one naturally had to use the methods of a devil. In terms of ruthlessness, who could be more ruthless than Ling Yun?
Sins committed by heaven can be forgiven, but sins committed by oneself cannot be avoided!
Ling Yun looked at this brutal scene and thought to himself.
"I can tell you that this plane is headed to Qingshui City in Jiangnan Province. I won't kill you before we return to Beijing. If you think that someone from the Chen Family will come to save you …"
Ling Yun threw these words coldly and turned to leave.
With this, Ling Yun was confident that Chen Jianwei wouldn't kill Chen Sen by sucking him dry.
That was the method Chen Jianwei used to deal with Cao Shanshan. He gave her a reason to live and prevented her from committing suicide.
Now, Ling Yun was giving him a taste of his own medicine. It could be considered revenge for Cao Shanshan.
Ling Yun didn't care even if Chen Sen really died. There was still Hei San.
When Ling Yun returned, he saw Cao Shanshan looking in his direction. Her beautiful eyes were filled with uncontrollable hatred.
"Shanshan, the enemies are in our hands. Don't worry. Wait for me to develop the formula to save your family. You can take revenge however you want!"
Ling Yun used telepathy to comfort Cao Shanshan gently.
Cao Shanshan's heart was filled with Ling Yun's tenderness. She gradually calmed down.
"Chester, go to the gym and keep an eye on Chen Jianwei. Don't let anything happen …" Ling Yun sent a telepathic message to Chester.
Chen Jianwei was someone who could smash the cabin with one punch. It would be troublesome if he opened his acupoints after sucking the blood. After all, they were ten thousand meters above the ground.
"Yes, Boss!" Chester accepted the order and left.
Ling Yun returned to his seat, crossed his arms, and reclined comfortably on the leather sofa. His handsome eyes stared boldly at Liang Fengyi.
Surprisingly, Liang Fengyi had been very quiet ever since she got on the plane. She didn't find fault with Ling Yun and didn't make a fuss about what she saw or heard. That made Ling Yun very puzzled.
"Heh, I've seen enough …"
Ling Yun's eyes scanned Liang Fengyi's body from head to toe, admiring her perfect figure to his heart's content.
Among the four beauties present, Liang Fengyi's figure was definitely the best. That kind of extreme enchanting, that kind of waist twisting, and the kind of sexy that flowed out with every movement could make women secretly salivate.
Liang Fengyi, who was holding the wine glass in her right hand, absent-mindedly sipping the red wine, blushed inexplicably. She could feel her heart racing.
Kong Xiuru was about the same age as Liang Fengyi. She sat close to Liang Fengyi and suddenly felt as though her body had been soaked in vinegar for three days and three nights. She felt sour from the inside out.
After staring at Liang Fengyi's beautiful legs for a while, Ling Yun resisted the urge to use his Yin-Yang Eye. He couldn't help but yawn and say lazily, "I've been busy the whole day. My back is sore, and I don't know how much longer we have to fly. I need to lie down for a while. Zhang Ling, give me a massage …"
After saying that, Ling Yun stood up slowly and walked straight to the independent bedroom.
"Teng!" Zhang Ling's face turned red instantly. She rubbed her two small hands on her legs, as though she wouldn't stop until a layer of skin was peeled off.
"Stupid Ling Yun, stupid Ling Yun. Forget it, you're clearly making things difficult for me!"
Zhang Ling was both embarrassed and embarrassed. She could not wait to rush up and bite him to vent her anger.
Tang Meng was very straightforward. He rolled his eyes at Ling Yun's back view and turned his head to look at the night sky outside the cabin. That serious look on his face was as though he was waiting for Chang 'e to come out from the Moon Palace and kiss him.
Ling Yun's back was sore? He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death!
Cao Shanshan's face was also red, but she couldn't help but giggle. She thought for a while and glanced at her form teacher, then used her right elbow to poke Zhang Ling, who was about to die from embarrassment.
"He's calling you, why aren't you going?!"
Zhang Ling stomped her feet in anger. Her breathing quickened and she said stubbornly, "He's lying, I'm not going. If you want to go, you go!"
Cao Shanshan smiled and purposely provoked Zhang Ling. She said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that? Don't regret it if you don't go. I've told you before that Ling Yun fought two life-and-death battles last night and this morning. And this afternoon, he fought so many people alone … "
Cao Shanshan had said so much to express that Ling Yun was really tired.
"If you don't want to go, I'll go!"
Cao Shanshan said and was about to stand up.
Zhang Ling's face was as red as blood, but she still stood up before Cao Shanshan. She said shyly, "I'll go, I'll go, alright?"
After saying that, Zhang Ling lowered her head and blushed as she ran towards Ling Yun's bedroom.
Zhang Ling did this not because she wanted to snatch Ling Yun from Cao Shanshan, but because of two reasons.
Firstly, it was because she missed Ling Yun too much. She heard that Ling Yun had been through a life-and-death battle. She knew that even if Ling Yun was made of steel, he would definitely be tired.
Secondly, ever since they parted ways with Ling Yun in the afternoon, Zhang Ling and Cao Shanshan had been together. The two best friends had finally reunited after a long time and they had opened their hearts to each other, telling each other about their experiences with Ling Yun. After a short exchange, they already knew the extent of the relationship between each other and Ling Yun.
How far had Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling progressed with Ling Yun?
In one sentence, they were only one step away from being devoured by Ling Yun!
Moreover, Zhang Ling also knew that Ling Yun and Cao Shanshan had stayed in the presidential suite of the Century Jinyuan Hotel last night. Even though Cao Shanshan had put on a stance that allowed Ling Yun to do whatever he wanted, Ling Yun was worried about her body and did not touch her at all.
There were a total of four beauties. Liang Fengyi was Zhang Ling's aunt, Kong Xiuru was their form teacher, and Cao Shanshan needed to recover. Now that Ling Yun wanted a massage, who else could he look for but Zhang Ling?
Actually, Paul really wanted to say, "Boss, my massage technique is very good." However, he did not dare to say it even if he was beaten to death. He knew that if he really said it, he would probably be thrown out of the plane by Ling Yun!
Zhang Ling ran very quickly and entered the bedroom almost at the same time as Ling Yun. Although they were less than ten meters apart, she felt that this distance was more than ten kilometers. She ran until she was out of breath and her face was flushed.
"Close the door …"
Seeing Zhang Ling enter, Ling Yun used telepathy to speak gently to the panting Zhang Ling.
With a twist of her waist, she turned around and locked the bedroom door from the inside. Only then did Zhang Ling feel a little more at ease. However, in an instant, her heart was in her throat again.
Ling Yun … Is he really going to … do that with me? Zhang Ling's heart skipped a beat. She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she forgot to turn around.
Originally, Ling Yun didn't intend to return to Qingshui City tonight. He even told Zhang Ling to wash up and wait for him in the room. Zhang Ling thought that Ling Yun would take her first time tonight!
She waited anxiously and expectantly for the night to come. She was waiting for Ling Yun to return to the hotel so that she could spend an unforgettable night with him.
However, when she heard that Ling Yun wanted to charter a plane back to Qingshui City, Zhang Ling secretly felt that it was a pity. Who knew that Ling Yun would be so daring as to ask her to give him a massage in front of her aunt, her teacher, and her bestie!
What was the difference between this and Ling Yun asking Zhang Ling to come over and serve him in bed?
The most embarrassing thing was that they were on a plane that was ten thousand meters above the ground!
Actually, Zhang Ling was thinking too much. With Ling Yun's current strength, he was only one step away from the Qi Cultivation Stage. As long as he performed dual cultivation with any virgins, he would definitely break through to the Qi Cultivation Stage immediately.
Ling Yun definitely wouldn't break through to the Qi Cultivation Stage during dual cultivation because he was afraid of the Heaven's Tribulation!
Ling Yun was right. When he broke through to Physique Tempering Stage Seven on Turtle Island, he experienced a terrifying Heaven's Tribulation. However, that Heaven's Tribulation wasn't the normal Four Nine Minor Tribulation.
That Heaven's Tribulation came out of nowhere and was frightening. Ling Yun relied on nine powerful magical treasures to withstand the Nine-Colored Tribulation Cloud and survive it.
Ling Yun didn't encounter another Heaven's Tribulation from Physique Tempering Stage Eight to Physique Tempering Stage Nine. However, it was different this time.
This wasn't a small bottleneck, nor was it an intermediate bottleneck like the middle and late stages of Physique Tempering Stage. This was a real major bottleneck!
In fact, Ling Yun knew that under normal circumstances, the real Four Nine Minor Heaven's Tribulation would descend upon him when he broke through to the middle stage of Qi Cultivation.
However, with his experience on Turtle Island, Ling Yun didn't dare to gamble. His Heaven's Tribulation came too strangely.
That was why Ling Yun asked Zhang Ling to come over. Even though he didn't really want to give her a massage, he didn't want to eat her up on the plane either.
Zhang Ling shut her eyes tightly and didn't dare to turn back. She stood there with a blushing face, breathing rapidly. Her heart was beating wildly, and her imagination was running wild.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past. Zhang Ling felt her body tighten. Her body had been hugged by two strong arms from behind!
"Tell me the truth, did you miss me?" Ling Yun asked mischievously as he wrapped his arms around Zhang Ling's waist and pressed his chin on her shoulder.
Zhang Ling still didn't dare to speak. She nodded her head quickly with a blushing face.
"Ah …"
With a squeal, Zhang Ling felt her body flying. She was thrown onto a soft, comfortable, and bouncy bed by Ling Yun.
"Scoundrel, I knew you didn't have any good intentions. You didn't really want to massage … Wu …"
Zhang Ling closed her beautiful eyes. Halfway through her protest, she felt a hot body pressing down on her. Ling Yun unceremoniously used his mouth to seal her little mouth.
A wild kiss! (To be continued.)
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