Zi Ling'er smiled after seeing Yan Feng agree, "That's right, after the incident, I will definitely guarantee that someone will heal your injuries." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yan Feng smiled bitterly, "Thank you." Zi Ling'er said proudly, "Okay, what about you, lie here first, I'll go and prepare, three days later, we will get married in our sword village, I want everyone to know that I am not single anymore." ”

After speaking, Zi Ling'er left happily, and Yan Feng wondered, "Is this person from the Demon Domain so strange?" ”

Yan Feng, who has just arrived, has been shocked by Zi Ling'er and the so-called Demon Wind Sect's behavior, the most important thing is that Zi Ling'er is very evil in appearance, and she looks beautiful, she can find a man casually, why let herself act.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Feng thought about it or hurry up to heal his injuries and let himself move, only to see him close his eyes and start to check his body, and found that his body had begun to heal everywhere, which was the benefit of the seed, which made Yan Feng smile with satisfaction.

It wasn't until a day later that Yan Feng found that he could already walk freely, not only that, but when Yan Feng stretched out his hand and the ring on his hand appeared, Yan Feng saw that the Demon Cloud Ring was frantically absorbing the demonic energy around it.

After all, at this moment, the gas everywhere in the Demon Domain is demonic energy, not some immortal energy.

For Yan Feng, the demonic qi had no effect on him, and he could also let him cultivate, but he was curious about how much demonic qi this demonic cloud ring could absorb, which made him laugh strangely after pondering for a while, and he took out the demonic wind ding.

This Demon Wind Ding began to frantically absorb the surrounding demonic energy, and for a while, the inside of this room became very weird.

It wasn't until another day passed that Yan Feng's injuries were all healed, and at this time he heard footsteps outside the door, so he quickly put away the ring and the Demon Wind Ding, came to the bed, and continued to pretend to be seriously injured.

At this time, Zi Ling'er came again, and she obviously smiled a little excitedly, "Look, I have prepared something for you." ”

I saw Zi Ling'er take out a chair, and this chair was still floating, and there were some stones inlaid around it, these stones were similar to fairy stones, but they emitted demonic energy, which made Yan Feng curious, "This is." ”

"This is a flying chair, it is generally used for seriously injured people, you just need to sit on it, through your mind, you can let this chair take you anywhere, but the magic stones on it are limited, you must change it once every ten days, otherwise the flight speed will slow down."

Yan Feng didn't expect such a magical thing to have and smiled, "Thank you so much, Purple Girl." ”

Zi Ling'er shook her head with a smile, "No, no, you can't call me Purple Girl now, you have to call me Ling'er, plus dear." ”

Yan Feng said bitterly, "Dear little Ling'er? Zi Ling'er smiled and said, "Yes, how about it, do you have any opinions?" Yan Feng shook his head, "No, no comment." ”

"That's good."

After speaking, the other party dragged Yan Feng up with a force, and then got it to the chair and said with a smile, "Come, you experience it." After Yan Feng arrived at it, he suddenly felt like this chair was integrated, as long as he had a thought, this chair could really move around and smiled, "It's really possible." ”

"Of course."

Yan Feng moved there happily, although he said that he could act, but at the moment he also had to pretend, so he smiled and said, "Then when will we start?" ”

"Of course it's tomorrow, I'm going to take you to meet some acquaintances in my family first, otherwise you won't even know them by then, and it's easy to get into trouble."

After Yan Feng sighed, Zi Ling'er led Yan Feng away, and when he walked out of the house, Yan Feng found that this sword village was really not small, and there were many people walking around, as well as some guards and family members.

Yan Feng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Purple girl, how many people are there in your Sword Village?" ”

"It's not much, it's only five or six thousand."

Yan Feng gasped and said, "It's quite a lot." ”

"We are in business, and we are famous for forging swords, so we will have the name of Demon Sword Villa, but no matter how strong we are, there are still many sects and families on this planet eyeing us, even if we can't withstand the embarrassment of a Demon Wind Sect."

Yan Feng was curious, "Oh? Is this Demon Wind Sect still embarrassing you? ”

"Tomorrow when I get married, they will definitely send someone to make trouble, and don't let me get married, but my father has also prepared some masters, once we get married, we will hurry into the cave room and create a false impression for them, if there is really no success in the cave room by then, I will lie to them and say, I have your child, and I will kill them."

Yan Feng suddenly almost fell off the chair and said embarrassedly, "This is a bit of a big game." ”

"It's not playing, it's for my life, so tomorrow's marriage is all about acting, it must be realistic, and scare them away."

Yan Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Okay, acting, acting." ”

"However, you can only tell me the truth, in my family, except for my father, other people, you also have to act, I'm afraid that some people will report the news, after all, many people in the family are also outsiders, or have big mouths, once you say it clearly, it will be known by the people of the Demon Wind Sect, then it will be a big trouble."

Yan Feng snorted, "Okay, definitely." ”

Zi Ling'er happily left with Yan Feng, and passed by some guards and some family members on the way, Zi Ling'er said to them, "Don't call Uncle yet." ”

Those people looked at each other and said respectfully, "Uncle." Yan Feng smiled bitterly, "You're welcome." ”

But these people secretly scolded in their hearts, how could an uncle appear for no reason, and Zi Ling'er smiled and led Yan Feng to continue walking, until she came to a study, where a middle-aged man was sitting at the moment, this middle-aged man had a purple beard, his eyes were slightly red, and his forehead was a little prominent, and there were only a few hairs.

When he saw Yan Feng coming, he smiled and said, "It's here." ”

Zi Ling'er looked around, closed the door, and then there were three people left in the house, Zi Ling'er introduced to Yan Feng, "This is my father, Zi Jian, and the owner of the Sword Village." Yan Feng said respectfully, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Purple Sword looked Yan Feng up and down and smiled, "You are now at the first order of Heavenly Demon strength?" ”

Yan Feng knew that the Heavenly Immortal corresponded to the Heavenly Demon, so after he said yes, the Purple Sword smiled and said, "That's good, my daughter is also a Heavenly Demon, but she is already a ninth-order, you have to continue to work hard." ”

Yan Feng didn't know how to answer, and Zi Ling'er glared and said, "Dad, we are acting, what are you doing so hard." ”

Zijian smiled and said, "The competition has to be realistic, and when the time comes, many people will definitely make it difficult for his cultivation tomorrow." Zi Ling'er smiled and said, "It's simple, he is seriously injured now, he can't move, no matter what others say, he won't want to bully a person who can't even move his strength." ”

Zijian nodded slightly, "That's right, I hope they won't let go of even an ordinary person." (To be continued.) )