The Rise of Xiuzhen Chapter 122 - Secret Hand

Ouyang Hongyan replied without thinking, his voice and expression were extremely confident.

In his mind, he had even begun to imagine that in the near future, there would only be a picture of a sound left in the sky.

"Okay, this bag is full of pills, the types and what effects they have, I have already marked them clearly. Ten days! I'll give you a maximum of ten days to control the cultivators who kill the heavens first. ”

Yang Qingfeng put his hand back, and then took it to the front, and there was a small black bag.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to my big brother's expectations!"

Ouyang Hongyan's eyes when he looked at the small bag, like a hungry person seeing food, flashed green.

I never imagined that one day, I would not only see and take the pill with my own eyes, but also bring so many pills.

I took the bag and immediately turned around, just wanting to go back.

"Wait a minute!

Ouyang Hongyan hurriedly ran back in front of Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Qingfeng reached out and tapped Ouyang Hongyan a few times, and then on his head.

"This is the way to control the hidden hand of the elixir, if someone is disobedient, kill it directly!"

"Yes!"

Ouyang Hongyan hurriedly nodded.

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Yes, I'll definitely get things sorted out as soon as possible. ”

Ouyang Hongyan's figure quickly disappeared from the sight of the two.

"Qingfeng, why do you want to subdue Killing Heaven? Killing Heaven has always been an extremely cruel organization, you ......"

"Whether it's cruel or not, as long as it can be used by me, it's enough. ”

"But ......"

Yang Qingfeng reached out and stroked Polaris's face, gently.

Polaris immediately stopped talking, closing his eyes and enjoying himself.

She went back to Villa No. 1 last night, and in addition to cultivating, she obviously dressed up on purpose.

I don't know when she bought this tight-fitting sportswear, which perfectly wrapped her figure.

Early in the morning, men understand.

The most terrible thing in the world is called habit. Yang Qingfeng would fight with the three girls every morning.

Stretch out your other hand and place it on the North Star to moisten your buttocks.

Polaris' body trembled inexplicably, and his delicate eyebrows trembled slightly.

Her height of one meter seven or eight is only a little shorter than Yang Qingfeng, Yang Qingfeng smiled evilly, and his mouth leaned against her ear.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmmm......"

Polaris hugged Yang Qingfeng with his backhand and hung on Yang Qingfeng's body.

Biting Yang Qingfeng's mouth and gnawing indiscriminately.

Yang Qingfeng also exerted force with both hands, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Polaris tilted his head back and began to compose a melodious instant song.

White fog began to rise from the lawn, which had just covered the two of them.

Yang Qingfeng's mobile phone rang at the right time.

Yang Qingfeng hung up easily, and the bell soon rang again.

Hang up again, ring again.

Helpless, he had to take out his phone.

"Yan Ni called. ”

Polaris nodded, his gaze filled with endless tenderness.

"Aomine, where are you? ”

Xia Yanni's voice was full of liveliness.

Yang Qingfeng put the phone away from his ear, rubbed his ear, and said in a doting tone.

"I'm in Villa No. 2, what's wrong?"

There was no answer on the other side, only Xia Yanni's chaotic shouts and the surprise cries of the other two women, and then hung up the phone.

"I'll go to Villa No. 1 to cultivate. ”

Yang Qingfeng didn't let go of his hand, buried his head in the other party's chest, and breathed deeply into the scent of her body that made him feel relaxed.

"It's okay, I'll just explain it to them. ”

"Hmph, who wants you to explain to them, I'm giving myself time to explain to myself!"

Yang Qingfeng smiled bitterly, but he could understand.

But that didn't mean he allowed Polaris to get in front of him, opening his mouth and biting down.

"Ahh

Yang Qingfeng raised his head proudly and let go of his hand.

"Go, you will be my woman from now on. ”

"Phew, whoever is your woman, shameless. ”

Seeing that Yang Qingfeng's hand had been raised, Polaris hurriedly ran.

……

Not long after, the sound of the three daughters chirping sounded at the door of Villa No. 2.

"Qingfeng, why are you in Villa No. 2?"

Xia Yanni screamed and threw herself into Yang Qingfeng's arms, like a child, shaking her head and shaking her head.

"This villa will be ours in the future. ”

"Huh, was it also sent by the Lou family?"

"Hmm. Aren't you going to class?"

"Don't go!"

The three women all shook their heads, they only wanted to cultivate now, but in fact, they mainly only wanted to be with Yang Qingfeng.

"None of us slept last night and waited for your call. ”

"We have cultivation now, what are you going to do in the future, can you take us with you?"

"We're amazing. ”

The three girls were full of concern in and out of their words, Yang Qingfeng shook his head with a wry smile, and reached out to hug the other two women.

Why did he cultivate? He knew.

The lump of qi that had been squeezing in his chest since last night finally dissipated.

"Let's go, let's go to school. ”

"Huh?"

"Aren't you still in trouble?"

"We're fine. ”

Yang Qingfeng shook his head.

He didn't feel much about the college entrance examination, but the hearts of the two daughters, as well as their uncles and aunts, all had some difficult emotions, and he could feel them.

……

Yang Qingfeng's life returned to calm again, and everyone in the Lou family was sad.

Lou Manlou's mother, named Damian Maria.

Although she has a white face, she has a delicate oriental woman's heart.

In fact, she still hasn't understood what is going on, if everything she knows about her daughter's past is correct, then her daughter has never met Yang Qingfeng before.

If it weren't for the fact that everything was normal with her daughter, and Yang Qingfeng didn't show any affection for her daughter.

She had to wonder if Yang Qingfeng had used some method to charm her daughter.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of Lou Xinman's bed, holding a bowl of millet porridge in her hand.

"Love is a light-hearted and romantic thing, and you don't need to hurt yourself. ”

"I know, I don't eat, I just don't get hungry. ”

"You want to be with Master Aomine?"

Lou Xinman raised her head, her eyes full of pleading.

"A few days ago, I heard your father say that our family and theirs have broken up, and you are already free. ”

Lou Xinman's expression became brighter.

"But whether you are a free body and whether you can be with Master Aomine are completely different things. In this world, it has taken most people a lifetime of luck to meet someone like him. We don't want to be presumptuous, but we can't be too confident. If you want to be with him in the future, you have to rely on your own efforts. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"So what? If you don't even eat, what do you have to do?"

Lou Xinman didn't speak, took the bowl from her mother's hand, and began to quickly eliminate them.

Maria breathed a sigh of relief and walked out the door.