"Cough, cough-" Feng Qianyan hurriedly put his little hand to his lips and coughed lightly twice in disguise.

Xiao Yuchen looked at Feng Tianyan's embarrassed appearance when he was caught, but he didn't expose it, but he just asked with a smile in his eyes and pretended to be worried: "This night is heavy, Yan Yan doesn't have to catch a cold." ”

Feng Qianyan lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and thought about it. took a deep breath, raised his head, and winked at Xiao Yuchen: "It just so happens that Miss Ben is unwell, and today's training will have Lord Lao." Then, with a sly smile, he stood on tiptoe, approached Xiao Yuchen and whispered, "Xiao Chenchen, are you okay?"

"Good. After Xiao Yuchen finished speaking, he took off his robe and draped it on the body of Feng Qiyan.

"You?!" Feng Qianyan was about to say something, but Xiao Yuchen grabbed his shoulders and turned around in a half circle, facing the courtyard wall.

"What are you going to do here?" asked Feng Wan, puzzled.

Xiao Yuchen didn't answer, took out a chair, put it behind Feng Qianyan, patted his shoulders with both hands, and ordered, "Sit down." ”

Feng Qianyan sat down on the chair, turned around casually and grabbed one of Xiao Yuchen's sleeves, and asked, "No, you're-"

"Don't look at it!" Xiao Yuchen stretched out her hands, put them on Feng Yanyan's ears, and gently turned her head back. "Sit well, don't look back!"

"No, I-" Feng Qianyan wanted to turn around and say something, but his head was imprisoned by Xiao Yuchen's hands, and he could only gesture with his small hands.

Xiao Yuchen leaned down, put his lips to Feng Yanyan's ear, and said in a very soft voice: "Disobedient, be careful that this king punishes you! Last time, you should still remember, right?"

Hearing the word "punishment", Feng Qianyan began to search in his mind: Last punishment? Suddenly, the "punishment kiss" that Xiao Yuchen kissed lightly on his forehead popped up in his mind.

As a result, Feng Qianyan was stunned for a moment as if he had been immobilized.

Xiao Yuchen saw the reaction of the wind, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction: "It's good to think about it, sit obediently, don't make this king angry." With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the Dark Guards.

Xiao Yuchen stepped forward, said a few words, and began to lead the secret guards to familiarize themselves with the equipment and obstacles one by one. Feng Heng pushed Feng Rui in the wheelchair and followed aside.

Feng Tianyan thumped his chest depressedly: Why do you have no power to resist every time you face Xiao Yuchen! Alas! You blame yourself for your low strength, and you are suppressed by this guy every time! It seems that you must work hard to cultivate, and you must surpass him one day! Let him also taste the taste of being bullied!

As for letting Xiao Yuchen train those secret guards and brothers, Feng Qianyan didn't worry about any problems at all. Xiao Yuchen has mastered the essentials of each action very well, and he can directly demonstrate it to everyone, which is definitely much better than his simple explanation. Moreover, as a prince and the owner of Xingchen Tower, he should be familiar with the matter of training his subordinates!

Feng Qianyan sat on the chair, bored, so he crossed his calves and pretended to meditate, and his divine consciousness entered the spirit ruin space.

"Master, why are you here. Xiao Jiu had just woken up and was standing in the small courtyard chewing a pill.

"I'm bored, I can only sit, it's better to come in and practice for a while. The wind pouted and sat down on the grass.

"Why can you only sit?" Xiao Jiu asked inexplicably as he threw another pill into his mouth.

Feng Tianyan narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "It's not all because of that Xiao Yuchen! Forget it, don't talk about it, I have to hurry up and cultivate!"