Chapter 228 Seeing Death as Homecoming

Bibi Dong and Bo Saixi were speechless all night after reading the recently updated diary. Sometimes they did feel that their husbands were a little too fake.

He has been lusting after other people's bodies for who knows how long in his diary, but this guy is always obsessed with this and that. Isn't it boring? ? ?

How nice it would be to just eat up the little girl named Tang Wutong completely. It is best to come to you every two months, otherwise this guy will come to torture you for three or four days every month. Really It’s so frustrating.

They both almost unanimously thought of raising one or two bed-warmers for Zhao Ling by their side. Especially Bo Saixi felt that she wanted to inherit the divine position, and she got pregnant again. In the future, her belly became pregnant, and her husband came to her. Do you have to just stare?

As for Bibi Dong, she felt that she had to choose a good-looking girl to stay with her in the future, or she could just accept her as a disciple.

By the way, my husband seems to have mentioned the three beauties of Wuhundian in his diary before. Two of them are himself and that girl Qian Renxue, but my husband has not mentioned the last one in his diary.

It seems that the third person has not appeared yet, otherwise, Bibi Dong felt that he must tie her to her side, so that her husband would not have to torment her when he came from Wuhun City in the future.

Qian Renxue, who was lazily sleeping on the small bed, heard that the latest diary was updated, and quickly opened the copy of the diary with her mind, and read it with interest.

After reading the copy of the diary, Qian Renxue fell into silence. She felt that she was summoned by this guy using that character summoning card. Otherwise, how could she be reborn?

From this point of view, I really want to thank Zhao Ling. He not only saved Dong'er's sister, but also saved her from being defiled by her own beastly father and finally being humiliated and pregnant with him.

At the same time, it also eased the conflicting relationship between her and her father, so that her beastly father would not die at the hands of sister Dong'er.

The most important thing is that Sister Dong'er will definitely not fall in love with that scumbag Yu Xiaogang again, nor will she degenerate into the evil Rakshasa God in her previous life.

Qian Renxue felt that this result was very good. Of course, it would be even better if that guy Tang San could appear again and die in his own hands.

The sleeping Silver Dragon King was disturbed again and woke up from her sleep. She glared at the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" angrily and said coldly.

"Can you please leave me alone unless you can help me recover from my injuries..."

After saying this, she lay down again. Before she could close her eyes, a stream of light overflowed from the copy of the diary and penetrated into the center of the Silver Dragon King's eyebrows.

The Silver Dragon King's eyes suddenly widened. This strange diary had just told her that when the owner of this copy of the diary successfully found the raw materials and refined the elixir that could cure her, he would come to save her.

The Silver Dragon King couldn't help but fell into deep thought. This strange copy of the diary did have its magic, but his injuries could not be easily cured.

Even though he was transformed by the original dragon god's divine personality, he had no way to heal the injury. He could only fall into a deep sleep and rely on long-term dormancy to heal the injury.

But this copy of the diary actually said that there was an elixir that could heal him. If the owner of this diary had refined that elixir, would his injuries be fully recovered and he could leave here?

The Silver Dragon King couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that when he woke up next time, he would be able to leave this sleeping place...

After nightfall, after dinner, Zhao Ling was thinking about whose room he should go to to rest. After all, he had four people sleeping with him in the house, so it didn't matter whose room he went to spend the night.

Anyway, if they feel that they will suffer a big loss if they face them alone, they will invite others to fight against their aggression together.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that more than three months ago, he was in Yin'er's room and gave her and Long'er a hard lesson.

Then it was Xiao Wu or Rou'er's turn tonight. Thinking of this, Zhao Ling walked towards Xiao Wu's room with a happy mood.

What he didn't expect was that when he passed by Tang Wutong's room, his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of black cloth, and Tang Wutong's displeased complaints could be heard in his ears.

"Brother Ling, you are such a bastard. You were running to find someone else, so why didn't you come to find Xiao Qi? Anyway, tonight, Xiao Qi won't let you go no matter what! You should wake up today."

Zhao Ling felt that Tang Wutong was leading her towards her room, and someone didn't know whether to go in or not.

After all, if he really brought all the trouble to this girl, Xiao Wu and Ah Rou would still have to fight against him.

But the next second, Xiao Wu's sweet laughter like a silver bell came from Tang Wutong's room: "Haha, hubby, I didn't expect you to be timid sometimes."

"Silly girl, my husband has always been timid. Did you just know this?" Arou's voice also floated out of Tang Wutong's room, confusing someone.

what happened? Even if Xiao Wu is in Xiao Qi's room, why is this girl A Rou also there? Are they fighting the landlord inside?

"That's right, my husband is just too cowardly. Although he has such a crazy physique, he is still so timid. He is not worried about this or that."

At this moment, Liu Erlong's voice also came from the room, making Zhao Ling confused.

Why is this girl Long'er here? It seems that they are not fighting landlords, but playing four-player mahjong?

They had obviously been playing mahjong in the courtyard all day during the day, so why did they continue to play mahjong at night?

Sure enough, there is a saying that goes well, if one loses one's ambition by playing with things, Yin'er should be obedient and not join in their evil deeds...

Before Zhao Ling finished sighing, A Yin's somewhat impatient urging sounded in his ears.

"Okay, okay, don't blame your husband. Quickly drag him in for me to do business. This bad guy has been away for more than three months. He really doesn't take us sisters seriously. We must deal with it severely." .”

Damn it... Only then did Zhao Ling realize that he had entered a den of thieves. He felt himself being dragged toward the room by five pairs of hands. This reminded him of the erotic scene in "Journey to the West" where Tang Monk was surrounded by seven spider spirits.

It seems that he didn't tell them in advance this time that he was going to take Dong'er to the Killing City, so they planned to join forces and deal with them severely.

He felt a little panicked. Although he had a high-level wilderness combat body provided by the system, he had never experienced this kind of battle.

If he loses, won't he be unable to lift his head in front of his wives?

But it was impossible for him to beg for mercy from his wives. If he begged for mercy, he would not be able to hold his head up in the future.

Zhao Ling gritted his teeth and finally said in his heart, just die. I don't believe it yet, what can these girls do to me.

Finally, Zhao Ling was dragged into the room as if he were dead. As the door was closed, the entire room became deathly silent for hundreds of meters...