Chapter 613: The routine is wrong

"Hate, so urgent?" Zhao said softly and angrily.

After being separated for so long, she misses Xiang Fei very much, but she only misses it purely, and in her heart, she is actually a little afraid.

"What if I die tomorrow?" Xiang Fei said faintly.

Although I don't know what awaits me tomorrow, looking at Wuji Ancestor's posture, it is estimated that it will not be easy to pass tomorrow, she should have heard something in advance.

"What if I become a widow?" asked Zhao Qingrou, not to be outdone.

Her meaning is very clear, if something happens tonight, and Xiang Fei happens to hang up tomorrow, it will be even more painful.

"You won. After Xiang Fei said this, he directly hugged Zhao gently and lay down on the bed together.

Things that are inappropriate for children, you can't do it, sleep purely, there should be no problem, but he is also Zhao Qingrou's real boyfriend.

If you can't even get this little benefit, then you are still called a man?

After the two lay down, although the bed was big and wide enough, the quilt was not wide enough.

The two huddled together, silent, and there was silence all around.

After a long time, Zhao asked softly: "During the time you left me, did you mess with flowers and grass outside?"

"This is something that only husbands and wives should be concerned about. Xiang Fei said.

"You don't want to marry me?" Zhao stood up softly, staring at Xiang Fei in the dark, and said with a straight face.

"Think, then when are you going to get married?" Xiang Fei asked rhetorically.

Zhao listened softly and was silent for a while before he said softly: "I want to remarry after I go back, when my parents are present, is it okay?"

"Yes. Xiang Fei replied without hesitation.

At this time, Xiang Fei wanted to smoke himself a little, a while ago, he was still having an affair with Fairy Yu, the other party's mind was already Sima Zhao's heart, but at this moment, he kept saying that he wanted to marry someone else.

I don't know if Fairy Yu will be half angry after hearing it, and scold himself for being a scumbag behind his back.

"I know you know me best......" Zhao said softly, took the initiative to come over, and kissed Xiang Fei heavily on the face.

"Don't play with fire, I'm an active volcano right now. Feeling the wetness on his face, Xiang Fei hurriedly reminded.

"Hehe, sleep well, recuperate enough, and behave well tomorrow, we finally got together, I don't want to part with you early." Zhao Qing's sneak attack was successful, and he retreated with his whole body, and lay down satisfied.

"Don't worry, if you can beat it tomorrow, you can fight, if you can't beat it, I have a look, you can run with me quickly, survival is the king's way, for the sake of face and honor, it is too stupid to be killed directly. Xiang Fei said.

When he said this, Xiang Fei didn't deliberately shut up, he wasn't afraid of being heard by Wuji Ancestor, if he really did it, Fairy Yu was not a vegetarian, and Wuji Ancestor didn't know that there were many ways to have Fairy Yu.

"Well, good night, dear. Zhao said softly and sweetly.

"Good night. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he quietly put his hand over, and touched a beautiful softness on his chest, and before he could feel it carefully, he was slapped down by Zhao Qingsoftly

In these days, it is not easy to be a hooligan.

Xiang Fei sighed and silently withdrew his groping hand.

Because of the evil fire he was holding, Xiang Fei secretly decided that whoever dared to provoke him tomorrow would blow him up, no matter what his origin was, anyway, he was still the head of the Wuji faction in name, what were you afraid of?

Xu was tired, the beauty was on the side, and Xiang Fei still slept very sweetly.

On the contrary, Zhao is gentle, looking a little haggard, fire prevention, theft prevention, senior brother, the most difficult to prevent is the windshire hand of the person next to the pillow.

After dawn, the disciple in charge of internal affairs sent a set of robes from the head of the house, which was very popular and luxurious.

She was still surprised to learn that she was going to send the robe to the attic of the former saint, but when she saw the current head Xiang Fei coming out of the saint's room, she immediately understood everything.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, Xiang Fei was served by Zhao gently, and after wearing the robe of the head of the house, his overall aura instantly improved to a higher level, and he walked with the wind.

Even Zhao Qingrou, who has always been picky, was full of praise after appreciating it.

It can be seen that the designer of this robe is very fashionable, whether it is the fabric or the details, he is very careful.

The Wuji faction is still some distance from the coastline, Xiang Fei went over by himself, and it is estimated that he will have to drive.

But early in the morning, Mo Qianying took the initiative to find him and took him away directly.

Mo Qianying of the Spirit Fetal Realm soared in the air, the speed was amazingly fast, and it was very windy, making Xiang Fei's face almost swollen.

After the two landed, Xiang Fei raised his eyes, only to find that Wuji Ancestor had already taken Zhao Qingrou and sat quietly on the high platform.

Moreover, Xiang Fei and the others were not the first to arrive, before them, the leaders of various sects and factions had already waited outside the venue, ready to send congratulatory gifts at any time, and entered the venue.

After that, Wuji Ancestor sat on the highest position, Jiang Yu and Zhao Qingrou were the current saintess and the other was the former saintess, and the two women stood on her left and right respectively, like two waitresses waiting for the undefeated side of the East.

Jiang Yu is directly plain-faced, true to people, Zhao Qingrou is still masked in black veil, faint, but it adds a mystery and charm.

On the lower side of the three of them, Xiang Fei also sat in it, showing his extraordinary status and power.

The other Wuji Sect elders also sat down one after another, distributed on both sides.

Of course, there were still a few seats in the same position as Xiang Fei, and after the guests took their seats, Xiang Fei found out that these people were Jiang Kunlun of the First Cultivation Family, Nangong Invincible of the First Alchemy Family, and the leaders of the Cultivation Guild, Wan Wang, and other bigwigs and seniors of the Spirit Fetal Realm.

As for Bai Feifei, the usurper head of the Water Cloud Sect, Ouyang Lei, the head of the Ouyang family, and Gao Daquan, the head of the second alchemy family, they could only sit in the same position as the elders of the Wuji Sect.

After Bai Feifei sat down, he silently glanced at Xiang Fei, who was in a high position, with a complicated expression.

Xiang Fei was also looking at him at this time, condescending, smiling slightly, revealing a neat row of white teeth.

Life and death hatred, everything is in plain sight, this account will have to be calculated slowly in the future.

Xiang Fei withdrew his gaze from Bai Feifei and secretly looked at his peers Tianjiao who were present, Jiang Chao, Jiang Fan, Nangong Que, Nangong Xiu, Ouyang Ju, Gao Zhan, Xiao You, etc., all of them came to witness the great historical moment when Xiang Fei took over the position of head of the house, as a sign of respect.

"I don't seem to see any young people who can threaten me. Seeing this, Xiang Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, as soon as this breath was relaxed, two uninvited guests came to the ceremony.

"Wan Xiaofei, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and Wan Xiongying, the inferior disciple, visited the Wuji Ancestor and the ...... Xiang?"

Wuji Ancestor listened, did not say a word, and looked at Xiang Fei with interest, wanting to see how he responded.

Seeing this, Xiang Fei said with a smile: "Since you are an inferior disciple, then don't bring it in and embarrass people, just ask the master of the Ten Thousand Sects to sit alone." ”

Hearing this, the Lord of Wanmen looked stunned and stood on the spot.

This sentence is a humble word, this kid on the stage, he actually came up and slapped his face directly, completely out of common sense, it's a bit hateful.

(End of chapter)