Chapter 10 The Little Witch Ling Yunxiang
It was night, Jiang Han smacked his lips and put down his wine glass.

He took out the emerald jade hairpin from his bosom: "That's the way it is, I was saved from death, and it was a blessing in disguise."

"Master, don't you really love Zhou Bao'er? She is the key training object of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is said that she is one of the candidates for the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future." Yang Long said in surprise.

"She is my wife." Jiang Han made no secret of it, and he figured it out on the way back.

Zhou Baoer is a good woman, Jiang Han is going to make it!
At this time, Yang Hu closed the door. He said: "At this time, it is very important. The evil way and the righteous way cannot communicate without authorization. Our demon sect has the punishment of exile, and the righteous way also has a lot of punishment."

Yang Wanli, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly laughed, and he drank the wine in his glass: "As expected, he is the son of the leader! I think the leader was arranged to marry Miss Seven of the Blood Sect, but the master brought a royal family member overnight When the princess comes back, I will do the work that night! He said, I don’t care about my marriage, I don’t like it, even gold is no different from a piece of shit in my eyes!”

"That time almost caused the evil faction to fight among themselves." Yang Long said helplessly.

"It's a pity that my mother was taken away by the royal family, and she is still under house arrest in the Forbidden Garden... It has been ten years." Jiang Han murmured.

In terms of bloodlines, Jiang Han can indeed be considered noble, his father is the head of a demon sect, and his mother is a royal princess.

"Ten years and three months." Yang Wanli said, "After all, that is the face of the royal family, and the current emperor is still your uncle."

"Uncle, when I'm not here, is there anything going on at the pier?" Jiang Han asked.

"In addition to Zhao Gonglu's incident today, the government has also come to investigate a few times, but since the young master took care of it, our shady work was done at night, and they found nothing. This is the account book." Yang Wanli Said an account book.

"A monthly income of 10 taels, hmph... No wonder Zhao Gonggong's grandson is jealous." Jiang Han cursed.

Suddenly, Yang Wanli stretched a ling, and he looked out the window.

Jiang Han also felt it, but he didn't move.

"Look at the trick, Wudu Ruanjin Powder!"

As he said that, a piece of light yellow powder splashed from the dark and came towards the wine table.

Yang Long sneezed: "Who...cough cough, whose pepper is it? Sneeze!"

Jiang Han looked outside, and said, "Don't hide."

"Oh, I've been discovered!" A tall woman came, with delicate features and two ponytails swaying in the wind, very much like the Jinx in the League of Legends played by Jiang Han in his previous life.

The most resembling is undoubtedly the bust, that flat Central Plains, you can run a horse-drawn carriage directly.

But she took a weapon exaggeratedly, which was a mace that was seriously inconsistent with her figure.

Indeed she is...

Jiang Han sighed, the person who came was Ling Yunxiang, the right protector of Mozong.

Ling Yunxiang fumbled in the bag, took out another bottle after a while, and yelled at Jiang Han: "I made a mistake, I used it as pepper powder! Uh... this should be Wuduruanjinsan!"

She tore off the cap and sniffed it.

It didn't matter if she didn't smell it, but when she smelled it, she felt weak and weak, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Yang Long held his forehead, thinking that it was no wonder that the Demon Sect declined. A beautiful girl with a brain full of muscles, and a young master who liked to pretend to be a grandson... Ling Yunxiang finally woke up, but it was in Jiang Han's bed. Jiang Han is reading a book next to him.

Ling Yunxiang looked at Jiang Han, then at herself, and said shyly, "Brother smelly, finally I can't help but attack your sister who treats you like a flower like a jade!"

As soon as the words fell, a pillow was thrown on her face, and Jiang Han said, "It was the clothes changed by the aunt at the pier. You have a strange force, and the force is invincible in the Demon Sect, but you like to use poison..."

"It's too indecent for a girl to have infinite strength, it's a beautiful girl who uses poison!" Ling Yunxiang said.

This is the right protector of the Demon Sect. No one can match his strength, even if he is not good at brains, but he is also Jiang Han's childhood sweetheart...

But to say that Ling Yunxiang is indeed formidable, her cultivation level is second only to her second uncle, she is currently at the eighth rank of consummation, she is a talented girl, and she is also known as the person who is most likely to reach the grand master level in the future of the Demon Sect.

This mace also has a lot of background. It is a mace made of meteorites. It is powerful and heavy to use, weighing a full 130 jin.

In Ling Yunxiang's hands, it is no different from cotton candy.

"Sister, why are you here?" Jiang Han said.

For this childhood sweetheart with a pure appearance and a hot body, Jiang Han can't connect her with the word girl at all, maybe because she is too familiar, just like his own sister.

"Didn't I hear that you went to the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate alone? I was worried about you! Then I found out that you were back on the way, otherwise I would really go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to rob people!" Ling Yunxiang said, at this time The apron ribbon on her shoulders slipped off again, what a cunning old shoulder...

But Jiang Han knew that Ling Yunxiang could really do it.

Jiang Han didn't intend to hide it, and he didn't think of an excuse, but he didn't expect the big guy to help him find an excuse, thinking that he was going to the Tianjian Sect to assassinate.

That's good too, it saves him from looking for excuses.

"There is one more thing, the blood sect, the boss of the Big Three of the Devil's Cult, they said they want to expel us from the Big Three! They want to support the Hehuan faction." Ling Yunxiang tossed her braids to the back of her head.

"Hehuan faction? The reputation of our evil faction was defeated by these grandsons. The magic skills of the Hehuan faction that harvest yin and nourish yang have harmed many girls. When the righteous way is settled, it is all on our head Come on." Jiang Han was still quite speechless towards the Hehuan faction.

If the Demon Sect is a first-rate evil way, then the Hehuan Sect is a second-rate one.

Generally speaking, it's pretty good, but even those from the evil sect are quite disdainful of the exercises of the He Huan sect.

"The blood sect sacrifices, the demon sect makes money, and the shadow sect assassinates, let's all be each other... The main reason is that uncle is dead. Thinking back when uncle was the grand master, how beautiful the demon sect was at that time, who would dare to provoke it?" Ling Yunxiang sighed.

"what?"

Ling Yunxiang suddenly found the hairpin on the bed, she covered her face like a nympho, "I hate it, Xiao Hanzi... Did you let me find this here on purpose? It's so beautiful..."

"This is not for you!" Jiang Han hurriedly put away the hairpin.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunxiang was annoyed, she picked up the mace, and stood up viciously: "What are you talking about? This is not for me, who is it for?"

"Well, it's a long story... Hey, big sister, can you put down the mace first, a 130-jin mace! It will kill people!"

Seeing Ling Yunxiang pick up the mace again without thinking, Jiang Han secretly thought that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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