Ye Feng: "......"

Zhao Xiaoyue: "......"

Ye Feng and Zhao Xiaoyue almost at the same time appeared with a black line in their heads, and at this time, the "upright" holy water golden cicada also consciously "slept" again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Xiaoyue was silent for a while before she said faintly: "I'm tired, I'm going back to rest." ”

Ye Feng silently looked at Zhao Xiaoyue's shadow, watched her leave the room, and didn't say anything. What can you say, what else can you say, he even hung up the "marriage certificate" in ancient times, okay?

Ye Feng did not have any dissatisfaction because of Zhao Xiaoyue's almost "hasty escape" reaction. Thinking about it from another perspective, if he suddenly found that there was a man who was much stronger than him and hung a "marriage certificate" from an ancient era on Zhao Xiaoyue's body, his reaction would definitely be thousands of times greater than Zhao Xiaoyue's, ten thousand times.

The essence blood of an immortal-level female cultivator, a Taoist couple with deep love like the sea...... When Ye Feng thought of these words, he felt a tingling in his scalp, what is this. In his life, Ye Feng has at most held a small hand with his ex-girlfriend Zhong Yanyan and kissed a small mouth, what kind of Taoist couple who is as deep as the sea.

Immortal-level female cultivator, hehe. In this era when the water droplets in the desert where spiritual energy is scarce, he Ye Feng has only seen a monk who is suspected of building a foundation realm.

Just when Ye Feng was in pain, Zhao Xiaoyue was also extremely entangled on the pink bed in his room.

"The essence blood of an immortal-level female cultivator, a Taoist couple with deep love like the sea...... What is this? ”

"Ye Zi also has an ex-girlfriend named Zhong Yanyan, I have egged him on many occasions when I was chatting online, and there has been no substantial development. Fortunately, Ye Zi didn't do anything at the time, otherwise ......"

Zhao Xiaoyue, who thought about it, hurriedly used the plush pillow that was dragged over the bed, like an ostrich, and buried her little face.

After five or six minutes, Zhao Xiaoyue, who was a little ****, revealed his little face from the pillow. At this time, her face was as red as a ripe apple, as if she could seep blood with a slight touch.

"Ye Zi, you bastard, you're making me think cranky again...... Zhao Xiaoyue sneered, flipped out her mobile phone, boarded the Penguin, and flipped up her chat history with Ye Feng. When Ye Feng chatted with her online before, he had always chatted very highly, almost to the point of talking about everything.

It can be said that Ye Feng almost told her Zhao Xiaoyue about all the things that were slightly more impressive since he could remember.

Zhao Xiaoyue thought that maybe he could find some clues from the previous conversations that seemed to be chatting nonsense. Zhao Xiaoyue didn't believe that the immortal-level female cultivator who could refine the jade plate with her essence blood for Ye Feng would leave no trace in Ye Feng's life.

Of course, Zhao Xiaoyue didn't think about using Ye Feng's account to search for more detailed chat information. However, she cut off this thought in a matter of minutes. can deduce clues from the existing information, that is her Zhao Xiaoyue's ability. If she can't find a clue, it only proves that she still needs to work harder.

In this world, most men are generally willing to buy things and spend money for their beloved girlfriends. There are also many men who are willing to give their bank cards and even all their possessions to their other half.

But in this world, nearly 90% of men are reluctant to give their social accounts to their other half. Even if they socialize normally, there is no cheating, no cheating. They also instinctively reject their social interactions that are snooped on, which is a privacy need, a privacy need that everyone needs. Everyone, regardless of gender, age, has this need for privacy.

Although Zhao Xiaoyue was a little apprehensive by the existence of the immortal-level female cultivator in the mouth of the Holy Water Golden Cicada, she did not intend to give up, and the relationship with Ye Feng seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years and ten thousand years. She wanted to know the true identity of that fairy-level female cultivator, she wanted to know what the purpose of that immortal-level female cultivator was, and she wanted to hold her hard-won feelings tightly in her hands.

At six o'clock the next morning, a rumbling sound exploded in the sky above the Splendid Swiss.

"What are you doing, it's early in the morning!" Ye Feng, who had been thinking hard all night, rushed out of the room with great irritability, and went straight to the courtyard. Since the day Zhao Tiande was in distress, he has not seen anything good for several days. It was as if I was holding back a fire, and the whole person was scratching my heart and lungs. If he hadn't already had the cultivation at the top level of Qi cultivation, this series of experiences would have exhausted him long ago.

"Oh my god." On the plane that was landing, Feng Xian, a local tyrant with a haggard face, and Young Master Feng jumped out in shock and surprise, "Boss, you're finally back." ”

Looking at Feng Xian, who swooped down from the air like an eagle, Ye Feng's face softened, and he took a few steps back and flashed Feng Xian's flutter: "If you have something to say, don't throw yourself into your arms, how bad it is for your sister-in-law to see it!" ”

"Phew, who threw yourself into your arms." Feng instantly glared at his eyes and patted his chest like an orangutan, "Young Master Ben is so handsome, how can it be a bend?" ”

......

Ye Feng teasingly took Feng Xuan back to his room.

"Boss, where have you been in the past two days, I sent someone to look for your figure in H City for several laps, I'm worried about killing me." As soon as he entered the door, Feng Xian asked as if he was complaining.

"Worried about what? Worried that if I die, no one will give you the elixir? Looking at Feng Xian's resentful woman's expression, Ye Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, raised his hand and took out a bottle of first-order spiritual bean pill from the golden cicada space, and handed it to Feng Xian, "Give." ”

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who only cares about interests and doesn't care about feelings?" Feng Xian retorted, but he consciously took the Linghua Dou Dan in Ye Feng's hand. The peak trials of the three major families in Shangjing were about to start in another month, and Feng Xian needed them very much, really urgently needed these magical elixirs to improve his cultivation.

"No, didn't you say you would give me a hundred? Why does the elixir in this bottle look almost five hundred? Feng Xian looked at the glass bottle in his hand, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Feng Xian had only eaten twenty spirit pills before he had soared from the third layer of Qi cultivation to the ninth layer of Qi training, but now the glass bottle in his hand was full of almost five hundred spirit pills...... According to the previous price of 30 million for a spirit pill, this bottle of spirit pill can be sold for 15 billion soft girl coins.

Feng Xian has not dealt with Ye Feng for a day or two, and he has never seen Ye Feng, who is black-hearted and greedy for money, so generous.

Isn't this a strong attack for both men and women...... The handsome and narcissistic Young Master Feng had an evil thought welling up in his heart for no reason.

"What do you think! If you think about it again, be careful that brother will abolish your dantian. ”

"Don't, don't, don't." Feng instantly shuddered, and immediately pressed down that evil thought. Feng Xian had been cultivating hard for more than ten years, and it wasn't until a few hours ago that he finally climbed to the level of the ninth level of Qi cultivation, but he couldn't be wasted because of this kind of thing.

"If you're afraid, hurry up and eat one, stabilize your cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and don't accidentally fall back again."

"Huh? Oh! Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, took out a first-order spiritual bean pill from the bottle and swallowed it.

Five hours ago, Feng Xian had just broken through the ninth layer of Qi training, and before he had time to stabilize his cultivation, he got the news from his assistant that H City's eyeliner was missing. Then he took someone on a private jet and flew over non-stop. If it continues to be delayed, it is really possible to fall from the ninth layer of Qi cultivation back to the eighth layer of Qi cultivation as Ye Feng said.

Half an hour later, Feng Xuan opened his eyes with a comfortable face. It was only at this time that Feng Xian could be regarded as having completely entered the realm of the ninth layer of qi training.

"Feng Xian, I want to ask you something."

"Ask!" Feng Xian, who was in a good mood, responded in one bite. At this moment, even if Ye Feng asked him which innate god their Feng family was sacrificing, Feng Xian would not hesitate to say it.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to know if there is a cultivation family surnamed Zhong in the current cultivation world, or a cultivation master."