In the room, only Chen Xiaoye and Jiang Yingying were there at this time.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Jiang Yingying squatted in the corner, and seemed to have a lot of hostility towards Chen Xiaoye.

can recall the scene before, when her martial soul was shocked by the dragon's might, Jiang Yingying didn't dare to make a rash move again.

"What is the relationship between you and the Feng Ling family?" Chen Xiaoye took the initiative to ask.

Jiang Yingying didn't answer.

“......”

It seems that it is too gentle.

Chen Xiaoye felt a little headache.

Hand of God Skill Activation!

In addition, Chen Xiaoye couldn't think of any other better way.

"Don't!" Seeing that her martial soul was about to be taken away, Jiang Yingying finally couldn't help but speak.

"There is a limit to my patience. Chen Xiaoye's eyes flashed with a fierce color.

With just one thought, he could take Jiang Yingying's martial soul away.

"I don't know, they all say I'm a slave, a tool. ”

"What?" Jiang Yingying's voice was so small that even Chen Xiaoye couldn't hear it clearly.

"They say that I am a slave, a tool, and the value of my existence, just as a container for martial spirits. Jiang Yingying amplified her voice a few points, although it was still very small, but it was barely recognizable.

Martial Soul Container ......

These brutes!

Chen Xiaoye got up and came to Jiang Yingying.

Her pupils were dilated, and Jiang Yingying was already terrified to the extreme at this time.

The martial soul is her last sustenance.

Hand of God skill lifted!

Chen Xiaoye put his hands on Jiang Yingying's shoulders, he could feel a slight tremble, and said to her very seriously: "Remember, you are a person, a living person, you don't belong to anyone, you only belong to yourself." ”

"I belong to myself?" Chen Xiaoye's words were difficult to understand to Jiang Yingying.

Is it too winding?

Chen Xiaoye held his chin, pondered for a while, and then spoke: "It probably means that you are free now, and you no longer need to be controlled and manipulated by the Feng Ling family. ”

"They're strong, I can't do it. Jiang Yingying replied.

"No matter how strong you are, as long as I'm here, they won't want to hurt you a single hair, I promise. Where did Chen Xiaoye know what his casual words meant to Jiang Yingying's cognition.

"Meet the master. With that, Jiang Yingying bowed to Chen Xiaoye.

Master?

Seeing such a scene, Chen Xiaoye was a little dazed.

After thinking about it carefully, he made sure that he hadn't said that he wanted Jiang Yingying to be his slave.

Could this stupid girl think ......

Chen Xiaoye suddenly reacted, this stupid girl definitely misunderstood what she meant.

Indeed, in Jiang Yingying's view, the so-called freedom, getting rid of the control of the Fengling family, is just a change of master.

It's no different.

Freedom?What is not born to exist, how can Jiang Yingying understand.

"I think you must have ...... mistakenly"

Sighing, "Forget it, so be it." ”

Chen Xiaoye didn't bother to go around in circles and explain meaninglessly.

At least one thing is certain for now, in the future, Jiang Yingying, he Chen Xiaoye covered!

As for the reason, there is pity, but it is more unhappy with what the Feng Ling family has done.

At an age when he should be innocent and romantic, his eyes are dull, he has no independent thoughts, and he looks like a living dead.

This Feng Ling family is also worthy of being a person?

"Hmmm......"

After Chen Xiaoye glanced at Jiang Yingying up and down, his first impression was to substitute for the image of a beggar, this ragged shirt, coupled with the knotted hair that had not been washed for a long time, Chen Xiaoye could not be blamed for thinking in that direction.

"......" Jiang Yingying stood in place, watching Chen Xiaoye bring a large wooden barrel, and then put the fire demon stone into it, and in less than a moment, water vapor began to rise.

Chen Xiaoye tested the temperature of the water with his hands, nodded with satisfaction, turned to Jiang Yingying and said, "You wash your body first, and I will put the clothes on the stool." ”

When she moved in, a senior sister handed over two sets of cultivation clothes to Chen Xiaoye, and one of them was Jiang Yingying's.

Jiang Yingying didn't say much, hesitated for half a minute, unbuckled her belt, her clothes slipped off directly, revealing her smooth body, stepping on the bench, and entering the barrel.

Points Mall!

The points mall is a feature that comes with the selection system, which has only recently been opened.

Because of the many trivial matters, Chen Xiaoye didn't care too much about it at first.

Every time Chen Xiaoye completes a selected task, he will get the corresponding points, and the higher the difficulty coefficient of the task, the more reward points will be commensurate.

Points are more like gold coins, which can be exchanged for items in the Points Shop.

Exercises, pills, weapons, variety, low-level, to artifacts, you name it.

However, with Chen Xiaoye's current points, it is still too early to exchange for an artifact.

But if it's a bar of soap, it's more than enough.

Yes, that's right, in the points mall, even props that don't belong to this world's painting style can be exchanged!

[You successfully spent 10 points to exchange for a piece of rose-flavored soap]

"Use this. Chen Xiaoye took out the soap and threw it to Jiang Yingying.

"......" Jiang Yingying held the soap and looked at it like this.

Won't it work?

I really can't help it......

Chen Xiaoye stepped on the bench, grabbed the soap from Jiang Yingying's hand, dipped it in water, and began to wash her hair and body.

It can be seen that Jiang Yingying likes this taste very much, and she rarely smiled.

What's going on with this inexplicable sense of accomplishment!

Chen Xiaoye wondered.

[You successfully spent 10 points to exchange for a wooden comb]

“......”

Put on a cultivation uniform and comb a simple double ponytail, this temperament will change all of a sudden.

It's just that Jiang Yingying is still a little difficult to adapt to herself for a while.

His face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look up at Chen Xiaoye.

Chen Xiaoye was not only happy, but his disgust for the Feng Ling family in his heart couldn't help but increase several times.

When he was cleaning Jiang Yingying's body, it could be clearly seen that Jiang Yingying's back, arms, and thighs all had scars left by the whipping.

A bunch of brutes, sooner or later, you will be made to pay for what you have done!

Chen Xiaoye pays attention to a grasp in doing things, and if he is not sure, unless he has to, he will not take risks easily.

Chen Xiaoye knew very little about the Feng Ling family at the moment, and before he could find out the reality of the other party, he chose to continue to wait and see, waiting for the opportunity.

Because even if Chen Xiaoye didn't make a move, those old foxes would definitely not be able to sit still, such as ...... Wind Sword?

Speaking of Feng Ling Sword, his gaze returned to Tianfu City.

Before dawn, he got up to wipe the table and put the bench, and now he is not only washing the dishes, but almost all the work in the store, except for the spoon, Feng Lingjian has taken care of it.

The reason is simple, because at the end of the day, the salary can be much higher.

As for the wrist fight?

The power of the soul needle, Feng Ling Sword is really afraid.