Chapter 825 Life and Death Seal

Zhang Yang swallowed. Spit, look at Chen Xue with anticipation!" How... His voice trembled obviously.

Chen Xue smiled and said, "It's a boy! Very healthy! The little demon is all right!" After listening to her words, Zhang's whole body was completely relaxed and sat on the ground. His whole body was soft, and he didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground. In the end, Chen Xue pulled him up. Zhang Guanren walked into the room muddle-headedly with the help of Chen Xue. Now Zhang Yang can't tell whether it is a reality or a dream at all. He is at a loss. When he saw An Yuchen's smile, Zhang Guanren burst into tears and came from Zhang Yang, who thought he was strong However, I shed tears in front of so many people.

An Yuchen laughed and shed tears. Zhang Yang really fulfilled his promise to her and made their mother and son safe.

The two of them smiled with tears, but neither of them said a word.

It was not until Chen Xue handed over the fresh life to Zhang Yang's arms that Zhang Yang's mind was a little clearer. Looking at his son's small head, Zhang Guanren didn't even know how to hug him. The child closed his eyes and opened his big mouth and cried vigorously.

Chen Xue saw that Zhang Yang was weak and took the child over again. She whispered, "You should have given him a name."

Zhang Guanren blurted out, "Let's call it God!" Although the name is tacky, in Zhang's opinion, this name is the most suitable. His son's life was simply snatched from God. Only when he really holds his own flesh and blood in his arms can he feel the feeling of blood connection. Zhang's official looked at his son's innocent little face that day and felt what he had done. It's all worth it. For the sake of An Yuchen's mother and son, even if you fight for your life, it's worth it.

An Yuchen said, "I want to call him Xiaobao!"

Zhang Yang said, "You can call whatever you want." An Yuchen saw that Zhang Yang's face was not good. He knew that he had almost exhausted his strength to save the lives of their mother and son just now and said softly, "Go and have a rest. I'm fine, and Bao'er is fine." Zhang Yang nodded. He really couldn't hold on any longer. Chen Xue helped him to the next room to help him lie down in **.

Chen Xue said, "Are you very uncomfortable?"

Zhang Yang smiled indifferently and said, "I'm fine. Just take a break. You can help me take care of their mother and son." Chen Xue hummed and left the room to close the door.

After Chen Xue left, Zhang Yang lay in ** and used the Mahayana decision to try to gather the hairspring-like inner breath scattered in the [body]. When he really began to run the inner breath, Zhang Yang knew that his internal force was almost sucked clean by An Yuchen this time. Fortunately, the fat water did not flow into the field. In short Others, Zhang Guanren tried for a long time, but failed to gather the scattered inner breath completely. Maybe it was because he was too tired today. After Zhang Yang's unsuccessful attempt, he had to give up. He planned to have a good rest, but he suddenly felt something strange around him. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Ling standing at the head of the Zhang was shocked. He didn't know when she sneaked into the room.

Wen Ling made a silent gesture to him and said to him, "You'd better not make a sound, or I will kill all the people in this room."

Zhang Yang knows that this woman can do it, but he is now the weakest time, not to mention dealing with Wen Ling. Even if he is dealing with an ordinary strong man, he may not be able to win.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What on earth do you want?"

Wen Ling said, "I want you to come with me!" Where to go?"

"Nil Temple!"

Zhang Yang's disappearance was discovered an hour later. No one noticed Wen Ling's arrival, no one saw how Zhang Yang left the wooden villa, and the little lama Doji disappeared with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was sandwiched between Wen Ling and left the window. His weight was not a burden to Wen Ling at all. He took him out of the wooden house villa to the front of the jeep she had already parked there. Wen Ling threw Zhang Yang on the ground and reached out to untie his acupuncture point. She said strangely, "What's wrong? Have you lost all your internal strength? Zhang Yang didn't dare to let her know the fact that her internal strength was sucked by An Yuchen. He smiled indifferently and said, "Every time I save people, it's like this. It took a long time to recover after saving you, but it's a pity that someone will take revenge." He stood up, Wen Ling pointed to the cab and said, "Go and drive!"

Zhang Yang opened the door and found that the little lama Dorji was thrown in the back seat, with a pair of big eyes turning darkly. He was also brought here by Wen Ling's control of acupuncture points. In the wooden house villa, the Zen master was injured and was sitting in meditation to heal his wounds. Chen Xue was taking care of An Yuchen's mother and son, so he let Wen Ling sneak in smoothly.

Wen Ling came to the car to do it and untied Dorji's acupuncture point. As soon as Dorji got it, he punched Wen Ling. Wen Ling grabbed his fist and sneered, "If you want to live, be honest. Go ahead and sit in front!"

Zhang Yang said, "Sister Ling, where are you going? I'll take you there. Why do you have to pull up this little lama?" Wen Ling said, "You are a tricky person. What if you lie to me? With this little master following, I believe that the monk doesn't slander. He is much more real than you.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that this matter will be known by your family?"

Wen Ling said, "Can you say it?" Her voice suddenly became stern: "Drive now and take me to Nile Temple!"

Zhang Yang started the car in a hurry, smiled at Doge and said, "Doge, I forgot to introduce you. This is my god sister!" Little Lama Doji said, "We are all a family. How can the gap between people be so big?"

Zhang Yang said, "Don't make her angry. Wherever she marries, we will send her wherever she is." When he spoke, he winned at Dorji. The hero did not suffer the immediate losses. In his current state, he and Dorjijia would not be Wen Ling's opponent. He could only be patient for the time being and take a step to see if there was a chance to escape on the way.

Zhang Yang was not familiar with the road to Mount Everest. Doji showed him the route. This road is not the base camp of Mount Everest. Outsiders know very little. There is no road ahead soon. Zhang Yang stepped on the brake, stopped the SUV, and said to Wen Ling, "Sister Ling, there is no way!" At this time, calling her Lingjie is also a love card, reminding Wen Ling that she is at least her god brother, so as not to kill Wen Ling.

Wen Ling pushed the door and walked down without saying a word.

Zhang Yang and Dorji got out of the bus one after another. At this time, it was already dusk, and the sky on the plateau became a little gloomy. Dorji looked up at the sky and said, "There may be a strong wind. It's too dangerous to go up the mountain now." Wen Ling said coldly, "Take me to the Holy Light Tower, and I will spare your lives!"

Zhang Yang sighed deliberately and said, "Sister Ling, can you speak gently? It doesn't matter if our sister and brother make a joke, but don't scare the child."

Wen Ling said, "Do you think I'm joking?" Zhang Yang said, "After thinking about it, I have nothing to feel sorry for you. Why do you have to fight with me to the end?"

Wen Ling said, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? If you don't want to get the secret of the Holy Light Tower, why do you want to go to Nil Temple? Otherwise, how could you know the monks in the temple? Zhang Yang really couldn't laugh or cry. His acquaintance with the Zen master was purely accidental, but Wen Ling attributed all this to her own ulterior motives. This woman's mind was very abnormal. She felt that the Holy Light Tower was important, so she thought that the Holy Light Tower was equally important to her.

The little lama Dorji took them to the top of Mount Everest. Because of excessive internal power, Zhang Yang's physical strength was not as good as before. In addition, they were walking against the wind. Every time they walked a distance, Zhang Yang had to stop and rest. Wen Ling had no choice but to do anything about it. After exploring Zhang Yang'

Until nightfall, they only walked one-third of the trip, and Zhang Yang shouted for a rest. Wen Ling said angrily, "How can you have so many things? Keep going, or I'll break your legs.

The official Zhang complained bitterly, "If you break my legs, I can't walk even more. Well, if you don't let me rest, it's always convenient for me. People are in a hurry, and I...

I can't stand it anymore!"

"You..."

Zhang Daguanren had run behind a rock in front of him, and soon he heard the sound of water.

Wen Ling only had to stare. She turned around and said, "I also want to remove the urine!"

Wen Ling said angrily, "You can go later!"

"I can't wait, I'll pee my pants!" The little lama Doji is dressed to undress.

Wen Ling said angrily, "Believe it or not, I cut you with a knife?" Zhang's lazy voice sounded from behind the mountain rock: "Sister Ling, don't be so fierce? Didn't you say that people are in a hurry? Who can't hold back, Doji, it's your turn!"

The little lama Doji ran to the back of the mountain rock in a panic, and Zhang Yang winked at him.

Doji was willing to do it, and the sound of the water quickly resounded again.

Wen Ling was really helpless. Hearing the sound of the water, she didn't stop for more than half an hour. Wen Ling said impatiently, "Are you well?"

Zhang Yang said, "They are peeing. What's the hurry?" Wen Ling glared at him, but she didn't hear Dorji's response, and the sound of water continued. At this time, she realized that something was wrong. She turned around and rushed to the rock, but she saw that there was no little lama Doge behind the rock. She only saw that the kettle was embedded in the cracks of the rock, and the boiling water kept flowing out of it. Wen Ling raised her eyes and looked. There was no trace of Doge in the vast The anger in his lips and heart were all gone for publicity.

Mr. Zhang looked at the kettle that was still running water like nothing to do: "Ha ha, this boy, there is a set, it's really a set!"

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