In the past two days, Yang Cong has always felt that Zhao Linger was a little strange.

Zhao Linger looked at her with something wrong.

It was okay at first, but it became more and more like this, and Yang Cong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

On this day, Yang Cong said he would go to find Liu Jinyuan, but then he did not go, but hid his body shape.

A moment later, a figure appeared.

Lin Zhennan!

Lin Zhennan knocked on the door slightly, and then Zhao Linger opened the door.

"Miss Zhao, what have you decided?"

Lin Zhennan asked this question.

Zhao Ling'er looked a little haggard and said, "Master Lin, I don't want to leave Brother Yang Cong."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhennan snorted coldly and said, "Miss Zhao, I have said that you two have no result when they are together. On the contrary, if he tied a knot with my Lin Family Fort, he would be able to reach the sky in one step. With the background of my Lin Family, what can I do to support him?"

"What does Miss Lin mean?" Zhao Ling'er asked.

"She has no objection." Lin Zhennan Road.

Zhao Ling'er was silent.

And at this moment, a figure appeared behind Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan's expression tightened, turned around and punched him.

But this punch did not hit someone, but was caught.

"Master Lin, it would be too much for you to instigate the relationship between us and our wife like this."

Yang Cong's eyes were very cold, surprisingly cold.

He has lived for so many years and has not been instigated by others in this way.

At that moment just now, he could clearly feel Zhao Linger's hesitation.

Zhao Ling'er is just too kind and sometimes she can sacrifice herself for others.

This is why Lin Zhennan can persuade Zhao Ling'er.

But even if Zhao Ling'er agreed, he would not agree, not to mention that Zhao Ling'er even said that she wanted to be with him.

"Yang Cong, I think you should not be stupid. You will not have any results when you return to Nanzhao." Lin Zhennan said: "What's wrong with my Yueru? As long as you get married, what can you do, I can give up my position to you."

With Yang Cong's strength, it is natural to sit on it.

Yang Cong smiled faintly and said, "You think I will care about your power, head of the Lin family, I think you are the uncle Liu Jinyuan to spare your life, but if you make sweet talk, don't blame me for being rude..."

Boom...

With a loud bang, Lin Zhennan looked behind Yang Cong in shock.

Behind Yang Cong, fire lights appeared one after another, and the magma that was originally hidden deep underground emerged, and the hot magma instantly surrounded them.

Lin Zhennan could clearly feel the burning sensation that the magma stimulated the skin.

Who is this? So terrifying.

I thought Yang Cong was just a martial artist with high strength, but now it seems that it is a little different.

"Brother Yang Cong, let it go." Zhao Ling'er suddenly said: "The head of the Lin family is also for the sake of Miss Lin's good."

After looking at Zhao Ling'er, Yang Cong let go of his hand.

"Ling'er, let's leave tomorrow. It's not interesting to stay in this place." Yang Cong said.

"Yes." Zhao Linger nodded slightly.

He let go of Lin Zhennan and put away the magma. Everything seemed to have never happened, but the burned ground and the undissipated heat are vividly remembered.

Lin Zhennan quickly left with the shock in his heart.

"Ling'er, don't worry, no one can force you if I'm here in the future."

"Um."

Zhao Linger was very at ease and showed a long-lost smile.

.....

"Master Yang, are you leaving tomorrow?" Liu Jinyuan ran over and asked.

"Yeah, yes." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

"Aren't you planning to stay for a few more days?" Liu Jinyuan said.

"Haha." Yang Cong smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, it's time to leave."

"Okay." Liu Jinyuan nodded slightly.

Pack up your things today and prepare to leave tomorrow.

But there is nothing to clean up, so I just salute my clothes.

But with Yang Cong here, he was not afraid of trouble and threw it all into the small world.

That night, Yang Cong slept next to Zhao Ling'er.

Originally, it was already a good thing, but it was late at night when Zhao Ling'er suddenly changed.

"ah...."

Zhao Ling'er rolled on the bed, with a very uncomfortable expression on her face.

Seeing this situation, Yang Cong directly stretched out his hand and wanted to use the life spirit in his body to see if it could relieve Zhao Ling'er.

But it was found that it was ineffective.

Zhao Ling'er covered her stomach and kept rolling, feeling very uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhao Linger like this, Yang Cong reached out and touched Zhao Linger's pulse.

For a moment, Yang Cong seemed to understand something.

Zhao Ling'er is pregnant.

Before, Yang Cong had some doubts about whether Zhao Linger was pregnant.

But the result was not, but I just asked a few questions.

Now, it seems that he is really pregnant.

Zhao Ling'er kept tossing and turning, and a strange light shone on her body.

Yang Cong also realized that Zhao Ling'er was pregnant and might have a true form.

"Brother Yang Cong..."

Zhao Ling'er shouted.

Yang Cong hurriedly hugged Zhao Ling'er.

"I feel so uncomfortable." Zhao Ling'er's forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

"It's okay, I'll help you suppress it." Yang Cong bit his finger, and the golden blood was revealed. Then Yang Cong carved patterns in the air.

After a while, a total of 9981 patterns were penetrated into Zhao Linger's belly by Yang Cong.

After a while, Zhao Ling'er seemed to feel much better, not as uncomfortable as before.

"How is it?" Yang Cong asked.

These ninety-eighty-one patterns were portrayed by Yang Cong in an extremely gentle way, without any lethality, and only healing power.

"I....."

Zhao Ling'er suddenly shook her figure, and a powerful force shook Yang Cong away.

Yang Cong had quick eyes and hands and almost blocked this.

"Brother Yang Cong... don't look..."

Zhao Ling'er also knew what she had become.

She didn't want Yang Cong to see it, she was afraid of Yang Cong...

Yang Cong smiled, stroked Zhao Linger's white face, and said, "What can I be afraid of? No matter what, you are my wife."

"Uh." Zhao Linger nodded slightly.

Zhao Ling'er is pregnant, so she wants to show her true form.

Yang Cong couldn't help but wonder. He had already suppressed it, so why did his true form still appear?

In its lower body, the lower body that was supposed to be both legs had turned into a snake's tail at this time.

The shiny scales shine with strange light.

"It's okay." Yang Cong comforted.

He didn't know what to do, because he hadn't encountered this situation.

Medusa didn't have such a situation back then, and this was the first time she encountered it.

All night, Yang Cong hugged Zhao Ling'er and comforted him.
Chapter completed!