For a day, Lin Feng was in the room and didn't go out a single step.

There are more important things to do in the evening, and you have to recharge your batteries.

And the finishing work behind is just three small killers.

It is enough to hand it over to Bibi Dong.

While Lin Feng was cultivating, he was also wandering into the fairyland, thinking.

He wanted Bibi Dong to be gentle, but he also wanted her to be more majestic.

Isn't it too embarrassing?

But men are so selfish.

They all want to make their women perfect to the extreme.

But when two distinct personalities are combined, are you sure that there will be no split personality?

Lin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

He especially missed her sitting on the papal throne.

It's really beautiful.

Squeak –

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Feng opened his eyes slightly, then closed them again, cultivating.

Catwoman is back.

She looked weak, obviously not yet adapted to the current environment.

Her nose moved slightly, and the faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

It made her eyebrows furrow.

She took a handkerchief and wiped the floor over and over again, over and over again.

She crouched on the ground, her arrogant back revealed.

Exceptionally beautiful.

And her cat tail is extremely beautiful.

The sorrow on her little face faded extraordinarily.

Actually, it's not that she doesn't have a talent for cultivation, but that she doesn't have a chance.

Martial Soul Mutation.

So she was sold directly.

Finally, an hour later, she sat down on the floor and wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose.

Finally, there is no smell of blood.

There is still a faint fragrance in the air.

It's just that the taste of Bibi Dong is a little less.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door was pushed open again.

Familiar taste, familiar smell, no need to guess who it is.

Bibi Dong stood beside the bed and looked at Lin Feng.

The little face is arrogant, with a faint majesty between the eyebrows.

Originally, she wanted to be gentle.

But some people don't.

"Sleep, get down and cultivate."

"I, this ......"

Lin Feng opened his eyes, glared at Bibi Dong fiercely, and lay on the bed.

"I made you harsh, and I didn't let you swear."

Lin Feng pursed his lips and looked at the sky outside, the night was dark.

It's time to rest.

Moreover, he can hold the little beauty again.

That's nice.

Lin Feng turned around, turned his back to Bibi Dong, and closed his eyes.

Catwoman closed her eyes and lay limply on the other side of the bed.

Bibi Dong looked at the middle of the bed and had to climb up.

She was really afraid of Lin Feng.

Twelve years old.

It's a little bad.

She didn't sleep last night, and even if she did, she was still in a half-asleep state.

"Why don't you take off your shoes and still have your crown with you?"

Lin Feng looked at her little head and asked the doubts in his heart.

Bibi Dong glanced at him fiercely, turned around and didn't say a word.

She deliberately didn't pick it because someone helped her pick it.

Don't you let it?

Lin Feng closed his eyes.

Bibi Dong also closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sure enough, half-loud, a familiar voice came.

"Dong'er, are you asleep?"

Catwoman's heart moved, opened her beautiful eyes, and glanced to the side.

Lin Feng was embarrassed.

He looked at Catwoman's heterochromatic eyes and wanted to laugh a little.

"Shhhh

"Hmm."

Catwoman nodded slightly.

Lin Feng sat up, took off Bibi Dong's high heels with ease, and took off the papal crown.

Looking at Bibi Dong's papal clothes, he was puzzled.

Is she without pajamas?

And it seems that at that time, Tang San and the others were also sleeping with their clothes on.

It's amazing.

Is it really comfortable?

Lin Feng looked at Bibi Dong's figure, and tried to help her customize a set of underwear.

But it's not always accurate.

Lin Feng lay down and hugged Bibi Dong from behind.

There was a wicked smile in his eyes.

His palm just moved.

In an instant, he clearly felt the delicate body in his arms tremble, and he immediately closed his eyes.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong flipped his body and faced him.

Lin Feng's breathing stagnated, and he subconsciously relaxed his body.

"She's not awake."

A faint voice rang out.

He smiled in his heart, so undercover.

Enough to be in place.

Bibi Dong is also stupid.

Still with this?

Her head moved again, but suddenly, her body trembled.

What a warm feeling.

Her head rested on Lin Feng's chest, and her heart was inexplicably steady.

Lin Feng stroked her little waist, and her body couldn't move.

He looked down at Bibi Dong's face.

It's beautiful.

In a trance, he was stunned.

There was silence all around.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard footsteps in the doorway.

Lin Feng looked at the sky, and the time was up.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, rolled out of bed one by one, and walked outside.

But Bibi Dong didn't open his eyes.

Breathe evenly.

It seems like I'm really asleep.

Squeak –

Lin Feng gently opened the door and walked out.

Sure enough, he saw the thousand-faced fox staring at him directly, his eyes indifferent as usual.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Hey, hey, get back to your old business."

Lin Feng smiled evilly, and jumped from the window in a flash.

There was a moment of confusion in the eyes of the thousand-faced fox, but he still followed.

After Lin Feng left, in the room, Catwoman opened her eyes.

In fact, she never slept.

She had been secretly looking at Lin Feng and Bibi Dong.

She really envied them.

Lin Feng was right, the person he liked was really her.

And from the usual eyes, you can see the strong love.

But the age difference between the two of them is too big!

……

The back wall of the Treasure Pavilion.

Lin Feng and the Thousand-Faced Fox came here quietly.

Pranayama.

A must-have artifact for the Shadow Stream Slayer.

Because it was too basic, Lin Feng could learn it at that time.

"Hey, boy, you don't want to go to someone's warehouse, do you!"

"You guessed it."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows at the thousand-faced fox, and one turned over and jumped in.

When he went to the Treasure Pavilion before, he had already remembered the treasures inside.

How can there be a reason not to take the three immortal products?

Even if the guards and organs in it are strictly prohibited, they will be ineffective in front of Lin Feng.

"Hey, watch out!"

"Don't worry."

Lin Feng smiled at the thousand-faced fox.

The two groped inside.

Enter through the back door and walk to the warehouse.

Along the way, I didn't meet anyone.

In the Treasure Pavilion, it was pitch black.

But as long as the soul power is released slightly, there is no problem in exploring the terrain.

The two of them came to the door of the warehouse, and it was not too smooth.

The Thousand-Faced Fox was stunned.

Is the Treasure Pavilion all members resting today?

It stands to reason that there are no guards like the Soul Emperor?

The Thousand-Faced Fox looked around vigilantly.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and his soul power gathered into a key.

I inserted it through the eye of the lock.

Click-

With a slight twist, the warehouse door opens.

Rumble.

Immediately after, a wave of air coercion swept up in an instant.

Lin Feng's heart sank, it was really not that simple.

A man stands in the middle of a warehouse, his eyes closed.

There was a fierce aura mixed with him.

It is full of domineering and majesty.

Soul Saint?

Lin Feng and the Thousand-Faced Fox were shocked at the same time.

It turned out to be a big man with seven soul rings.

"Two, it's still too late to leave."

The man spoke slowly, his eyes stunned.

A wave of momentum swept over the area.

Seven soul rings appeared at his feet in an instant.

Behind him, a python gradually solidified.

It turned out to be the Heavenly Remnant Python Martial Soul.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, he was already reminded, this idea is a bit tricky!

If you use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Too imposing.

It's strange that Bibi Dong doesn't feel it.