Mu Lin looked up and found that there was a spirit vulture embroidered on their left chests. He knew in his heart that these women must be from the Lingjiu Palace.

【Name: Song Yimei】

[Camp: Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace]

【Identity: Maid, third-rate master】

【Military 86】

【Name: Zhu Yijing】

[Camp: Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace]

【Identity: Maid, third-rate master】

【Military 88】

After seeing the information of the four people, Mu Lin couldn't help but secretly stunning his tongue. Lingjiu Palace is worthy of being the most awesome sect in the world, and even the maids at the bottom are third-rate masters.

But he has a strange temper. He never regards other people's force as a rule, but follows the rules of respecting me and I will give you one foot.

Moreover, Mu Lin never remembers overnight revenge, and usually avenges on the spot if there is a revenge.

"All these four female heroes, do you think this beauty looks like Ge Guangpei?"

As he said that, Mu Lin used one finger to lift Mu Wanqing's chin.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's face turned so frivolous, she couldn't help but blush, looking even more beautiful and charming.

"Hmph, look at the appearance of them, even if they weren't Gan Guanghao and Ge Guangpei, they would definitely not be a good person."

Zhu Yijing looked at Mu Lin and the other two who showed their love and said hatefully.

Mu Lin had never known each other before, and he didn't expect that these women were used to being praised by people in the world. They were all over the top and spoke so impolitely.

"Lingbo Weibu" was activated instantly, and a palm hit Zhu Yijing, and activated the Beiming Divine Art to suck her internal strength cleanly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host's force value for increasing to 280 points."

It seems that their internal strength has good practice, and their martial arts are similar to that of Grandma Ping, but their internal strength has been condensed.

Zhu Yijing didn't expect that this bad words would make him lose all his internal strength. He screamed: "The Great Method of Transformation!" and then fainted.

At this time, the remaining three maids from Lingjiu Palace were all shocked and quickly reached out to support Zhu Yijing.

Mu Lin endured the desire to harvest points and said coldly: "Hmph, give her some small lesson. If it weren't for the sake of the Tianshan Tonglao, she would definitely take your life."

Seeing that Mu Lin actually knew Ding Chunqiu's unique skills, these three people seemed to know their leader in words, and their martial arts skills were very powerful. The four of them were definitely not opponents, so they quickly apologized and wanted to leave here.

"Thank you, this hero is for not killing him. The maids are disturbing him, so I will say goodbye."

Mu Lin nodded gently. Although he lacked points now, he couldn't bear to attack the girls unless they didn't know how to live or die.

Just as the four people in Lingjiu Palace were about to walk out of the restaurant, Mu Lin suddenly called them.

"Wait a minute, leave your cloak before leaving."

Although he was a little reluctant, the situation was stronger than others. The three of them took off their cloak and handed it over to Mu Lin.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the prop Lingjiu Palace cloak. Using this cloak, you can transform into a Lingjiu Palace envoy.]

"Mulang, why did you let the four of them go? I thought you would be rude, but I didn't expect you would be merciful."

"Haha, the four of them have not committed any crime of death, so why should I kill them all? In your eyes, my husband is like a murderer?"

The two of them were just teasing, and after dinner, they returned to the room to rest. Mu Lin originally thought that it would be better to choose a day than to meet the day, so today I would like to go to the wedding room with Mu Wanqing.

But seeing that Mu Wanqing was not willing, Mu Lin did not force her. After all, he was not a hungry ghost in the sex scene, and he was very romantic but not vulgar.

The next day, the three of them got up early.

Mulin spent five taels of gold to buy an ordinary horse for Duan Yu, and he himself rode Mu Wanqing's beloved horse "Black Rose".

The three of them ran all the way and came to the Wuliang Sword Lake Palace.

Duan Yu pointed to the building complex formed by dozens of large houses at the foot of the mountain in front and shouted: "The Shennong Gang is there, and Sister Zhong Ling was kidnapped by them."

Seeing this, Mu Lin called out the excited Duan Yu, handed him a green cloak, and changed into one himself. Looking at the puzzled eyes of the two, Mu Lin explained carefully, and then they realized it.

After the three of them put on their cloaks and walked forward for about a walk, two people holding medicine hoes blocked the way.

Before they could speak, Mu Wanqing shouted coldly: "Where is Sikong Xuan? Tell him to get out and see me."

When the two men saw the three of them, they were very scared and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"

After kowtowing a few times, the two stood up and ran to the big house.

Mu Wanqing and Duan Yu were impressed by Mu Lin when they saw that the people from the Shennong Gang were so obedient.

After a while, Sikong Xuan ran down from the big house and shouted while running: "Sikong Xuan, the subordinate, welcomed the holy envoy, has never been far away, and he hoped to let him go."

He ran to the three of them, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Shennong Gang Sikong Xuan, respectfully invites Tong Lao Sheng to the Holy One forever!"

Mu Wanqing said coldly as Mu Lin taught: "Where is the little girl named Zhong? Bring her to me."

Without waiting for Sikong Xuan's explanation, two people from the Shennong Gang ran to carry Zhong Ling over.

Seeing that Zhong Ling was safe and sound, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhong Ling's clothes were a little messy and had some stains on her pretty little face, they still looked extremely beautiful, especially her two big eyes, which looked extremely cute.

Moreover, the rope on her body was tied by some great god. The place where it should be protruded and the place where it should be thin, it actually had a different temptation, quite similar to the neon rope art of later generations.

I am worthy of being my sister-in-law! It’s really worthwhile that my brother-in-law will come to save you.

At this time, Mu Wanqing pulled out her carry-on sword and cut off the rope on Zhong Ling's body twice.

Just as Zhong Ling was stunned, Mu Wanqing threw off the cloak on her body, and the two of them hugged each other excitedly.

"Sister Mu, you're here to save me."

"Sister Zhong, you were not injured."

Seeing this, Sikong Xuan reacted and suddenly the Qing meridian on his forehead was exposed.

"Okay, you guys, how dare you pretend to be the holy envoy of Lingjiu Palace, and today you will be torn to pieces."

Seeing that Zhong Ling had been rescued safely, Mu Lin no longer covered him. He threw the cloak on his body to the ground and looked at Sikong Xuan in front of him with disdain.

【Name: Sikong Xuan】

[Camp: Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace]

【Identity: The leader of the Shennong Gang, a third-rate expert】

【Military 90】

A gang leader is just a third-rate master and dares to speak out loud.
Chapter completed!