Chapter 35: Stay and warm the bed
"Wow, dare to talk back, watch me lift your skirt. ”
Ye Feng smiled, and the power of the mind controlled Tina's clothes to gradually float up, pulling up little by little, and the white fat of the mysterious place slightly revealed a corner.
Below, everyone admired this scene with different faces.
"No, I was wrong. ”
Tina's face was so red that she almost steamed, and her little mouth quickly begged for mercy.
The sense of shame in my heart exploded instantly.
"Xiaoling, should we help Tina?"
Little Binet asked, looking at Tina's begging for mercy with a little sympathy.
"I don't dare,"
"The host would be unhappy. ”
Xiao Ling shook his head slightly.
Looking at the young man's unusually gentlemanly smile, he just stayed where he was.
A moment later.
Ye Feng was almost out of interest in teasing, and Xiao Lori fell to the ground with her soft body.
The whole person was unable to lie in the boy's arms, and the pitiful expression on his face was like being tied to a chair and riding a roller coaster dozens of times.
When Tina saw the strange eyes of Little Binet and Little Spirit, she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself on the spot.
It's over, this black spot will definitely have to be carried for a lifetime.
Hey, why do you talk so much?
Regret, in the heart is regret, when the person concerned mentions it later, he said in his mouth.
"Let's go, go to the palace,"
"With such a large palace, there should be a lot of fun. ”
When the business was done, several people quickly slipped out of the treasury as well.
The huge palace is like a playground.
......
The pleasant playtime passed, and soon it was evening.
I found one of the most luxurious inns in the capital, and a few people stayed in a group.
"System, where is the timeline now?"
Lying on the chair enjoying Xiao Ling's skillful massage, Ye closed his eyes and asked silently
If you can't figure out the timeline, the world is so big, Ye Feng doesn't know where to go to solve Zhang Wuji.
"There are still two weeks before Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng on the bank of the Han River. ”
The system replied lightly.
Two weeks? If you take it from here, it seems to be about the same time.
Ye Feng thought about it and felt that there was no problem.
As for the killing of Zhang Wuji, there is no pressure at all.
A little guy with deep cold poison, even if he has the protection of Zhang Sanfeng, an innate master, he is still as easy as a bag for Ye Feng.
At the same time, for people like Zhang Wuji, Ye Feng has no good feelings.
obviously has a good position of strength, but he looks cowardly and indecisive, this guy has hurt a lot of people in the original book.
In Ye Feng's eyes, it is a waste.
"Master, how is Xiaoling's massage skills?"
Ye Xiaoling said softly, looking at the young man expectantly.
"Not bad. ”
Ye Feng praised softly.
"Does Xiao Ling want to stay at night to warm the bed?"
"If the host wants to......"
Seeing the little maid's face full of shyness and a look of Ren Jun's picking, Ye Feng smiled evilly.
No longer spoken, just gently hugged the soft delicate body and walked towards the bed, unhonestly grasping the pair of turbulent murder weapons in his hands......
One night later, the boy had another pillow to sleep on.
(If you think wrong, you will think about it)
Two weeks flew by.
The group traveled around the mountains and rivers, and slowly arrived at the bank of the Han River at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, and then stayed in an inn.
At this time, Ye Fengzheng was comfortably making a pot of tea and sitting on a wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed.
It's so laid-back.
With the faint fragrance of tea filling the room, Ye Feng took small sips of good tea with a leisurely and happy expression.
If it weren't for the Tina hanging on her body, it would be a beautiful picture.
"Tina is a snooze. ”
Xiao Ling muttered quietly on the side.
"No way, that guy, it's been like this for the past few years. ”
Little Binet chimed in, boredly playing with the knife in his hand.
Although the trip was good, it was the best to kill, the sound of flesh tearing, the wonderful touch of blood flowing through the blade, and the desperate eyes of the killed......
How long has it been since I've seen blood?
Little Lori thought to herself.
Evening.
A few inky black clouds dotted the sky, and there was a cool breeze on the path.
Ye Feng looked at the two small boats on the far shore of the Han River by the window, and the corners of his mouth rose in a subtle arc.
After taking a sip of tea, he took a few words and took Little Binet out of the door.
Xiao Ling and Tina stayed in the room, and the two of them were obviously not interested in killing.
On the banks of the Han River.
In the distance, two small boats were approaching.
If someone with good eyesight is on the shore, a closer look will reveal that there are several figures fighting on the ship, and many of them have been killed.
On the boat on the left, a little boy about seven or eight years old was lying in the cabin, named Zhou Ziming, the only son of Zhou Ziwang, the "remnant of the Demon Sect" in Yuanzhou.
It was because of him that this hunt started.
Outside the ship stood four monks, followed by seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.
At this time, there was a bearded man on the ship who was struggling to resist several military attachés, and it was Chang Yuchun, who was ordered to protect the lord.
I saw that Chang Yuchun's arms were bruised, and his fists and feet were unusually sharp and abnormal, and he tried his best to fight with several military attachés.
But as time passed, there were more and more wounds on his body, and his physical strength was rapidly depleted.
Such a dangerous situation is just a matter of delaying for a moment.
And the few monks watching next to him all had weird smiles on their faces, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
On the other side, an old man and a young man saw that there seemed to be a fight on the boat, and they were hurrying towards here.
An old man with gray hair, faintly exuding a powerful aura around his body, is Zhang Sanfeng, and the other little boy with a weak face is Zhang Wuji.
On the other boat, the body of a middle-aged man lay quietly.
The man's face and clothes were very ordinary, and his death was slightly miserable, but he was killed by an arrow through the chest, and he looked like the boatman of this ship.
"Daddy...... Daddy......"
A little girl who looked about ten years old lying on the man's corpse and cried out incessantly.
His clothes were shabby, his feet were barefoot, his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his clear eyes were full of desolation.
The temperament is clear and the posture is graceful.
Zhou Zhiruo is worthy of being the protagonist of the original work, and her appearance is indeed good.
Ye Feng sighed in his heart.
The target of his mission was only Zhang Wuji, and he had no interest in her.
Because there are too many women around him, Ye Feng is a little aesthetically tired of beauties.
If it is a full score of 10, Zhou Zhiruo has a maximum of 7 points.
(Four is more difficult, ask for support ~~.)