The words of the night completely shocked Ling Feng, the Pillar of Heaven This is just a powerful existence that has appeared in legends, it is rumored that the Pillar of Heaven is the strongest person in the seven lines of fighting, it is the walking of the heavens in the human world, the closest human being to the gods, also known as the human god.

Ling Feng never thought that he would have anything to do with legends, and it was the most unimaginable kind of legend, after a short period of distraction, Ling Feng sneered: "Senior, stop kidding, I am just an ordinary person, and I have nothing to do with the Pillar of Heaven." "Are you the whole body?" asked Ye Wuxian in a daze, Ling Feng was shocked, this was his biggest secret, Ye Wuxian actually saw it.

When he was hesitating to tell him, Ye Wuxian suddenly looked a little flustered: "Don't speak, I can't listen." "Huh?" Ling Feng frowned, Ye Wuxian reluctantly sat up, and muttered alone for a quarter of an hour with a complicated expression, during this time the silence Ling Feng was also extremely worried, on the one hand, because of the opposition between the killing wolf and Ye Wuxian, and on the other hand, it was this inexplicable heavenly body.

"Nothing happened today. There was a faint sigh in the darkness, Ling Feng agreed, of course he also wanted to act as if it had never happened, such an unbelievable thing, it would be a brain pump to say it to others, "I will turn a blind eye to kill the wolf, but there is one thing I want to remind you, although his strength in the human world is limited, but he is still growing day by day, as long as he is stronger, the more obvious his wolf aura will be, and it will not be long before he will attract the attention of the Imperial Heavenly Pivot, and even you will not be able to protect him at that time." ”

"Is there any way to hide his aura?" Ling Feng asked in a deep voice, "Snow Spirit Tail." Ye Wuxian didn't want to give Ling Feng a hint, but since he had snooped on one or two, there was no doubt that he had to make some precautions, so that when he really had that day in the future, what he did today could leave him with some mercy.

"Thank you, seniors. Ling Feng returned gratefully, although he didn't know what Ye Wuxian saw in the process of his coma, but Ye Wuxian was willing to let go of killing the wolf, which was the best result for Ling Feng, as for the Ten Demons of the Underworld, this was not important at all in Ling Feng's opinion, if he wanted to harm him, there were too many opportunities, and on the contrary, Ling Feng's inexplicable intimacy with killing the wolf was getting stronger and stronger.

This is the biggest mystery between him and the wolf killer, but Ling Feng has never thought of going to the root of the matter, even occasionally he can't help but doubt his own background, but when he thinks of Hua Yudi's voice and smile, as well as his life in the past sixteen years, he subconsciously buried this mystery, because he has been waiting for this family affection for a lifetime.

Ye Wuxian's injuries recovered quickly under the treatment of the elixir, but the mental power he lost and the damage of Zhihai could not recover so quickly, and when he returned to his room, Ling Feng saw Zhu Qingqing again.

"The hosts. Seeing Ling Feng returning, Zhu Qingqing stepped forward and saluted, and then stretched out his hand very skillfully, Ling Feng did not shirk, because he had seen the stubbornness of the woman in front of him, and let her take off her outer clothes, and then after washing her face, combing her hair, and changing into silk underwear under her service, an embarrassing problem appeared.

The handmaidens on the Divine Revelation Continent are all to accompany the bed, and the Raya Empire is even stricter, the code stipulates that the handmaiden must follow the master around, sleep in the same bed, walk in the same car, and even, bathe in the same pool, to provide the most comfortable service to the master at all times, and, as the master, this cannot be refused.

And this is the reason why Wu Anrui ran away after hearing that Qingqing was Ling Feng's handmaiden, the handmaid is actually the overlap of the maid and the xing slave, with the law as the benchmark, and for Wu Anrui, who regards Zhu Qingqing as the lover of his dreams, this is almost to tear his heart apart.

The night is about to be dark, the lonely Wu Anrui is holding a bottle of thousand-year-old drunk in his hand, the face full of arrogance looks extremely sad at this time, the moon above his head is cold and gloomy, and even the orchids in the courtyard can't fragrance his nasal cavity, a sip of ice wine into his stomach, and the fire rolls in an instant, and the slight dizziness brought by the spicy seems to make Wu Anrui's eyes appear in front of the haunting figure.

"The day he walks on behalf of the sect is the day when he marries you. "That year, Zhu Qingqing was fourteen years old, and it was only a few years?Wu Anrui's cheeks twitched, and a figure slowly walked in the corridor, "Senior brother, are you still sad for that woman?" This is a fair-looking young man, wearing the same style of fighter robe, Wu Anrui glanced at the second junior brother Mu Sangtu, and the corners of his mouth raised: "You came to see the jokes of the senior brother?"

"How could the junior brother make fun of the senior brother. Mu Sangtu sat down, his white face was a little more beautiful than a woman under the moonlight, and his naturally thin figure was covered by this robe, but he also had a bit of posture, "Then what are you doing?" Wu Anrui turned his face away, a little impatient.

"Lonely night, clear glass of cold wine, I accompany my brother to drink. As he spoke, Mu Sangtu took out two wine glasses from his sleeve and placed them on the crosswood in the corridor where the two were sitting, "Cold wine pierces the intestines, and it is not good for the body." Shaking his head slightly, Mu Sangtu took the wine bottle from Wu Anrui's hand, only to see that the palm of his hand slowly rubbed up and down, and the mist slowly floated out of the bottle, and when he poured it out again, the wine in the wine glass was already warm.

"A small drink, no bearing at all. Wu Anrui snatched the wine bottle back, drank a few sips, and became more and more unhappy in his heart, so he simply stood up and yelled at the night, Mu Sangtu quietly watched Wu Anrui go crazy, and when he was tired, he said slowly: "The jade sweat in the powder tent is rampant, and all women in the world are debauched, senior brother, you don't have to be stubborn!"

"Shut up, shut up!" As soon as he thought of that picture, Wu Anrui went crazy, his hands tightly pinched Mu Sangtu's neck, the whole person was crazy, Mu Sangtu who was pinched by him neither struggled nor made a sound, just looked at him quietly, a few seconds later, Wu Anrui let go of his hand, and then slowly sat down on the horizontal log, two lines of tears, flowing down.

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, Wu Anrui is also a leader among people in his life, and he can be mixed into the position of senior brother in the Martial God Sect full of talents, he only took a few years, and he returned to the past, but found that his most important thing was lost in the world.

"Senior brother, forget about that woman, it's just a pink skeleton, more than ten years have passed in a flash, the elegance is no longer there, what are you in love with. Mu Sangtu raised his hand to wipe the tears on Wu Anrui's face, such an action should have been very disgusting, but the heartbroken Wu Anrui gave birth to a trace of warmth for no reason, this night, there are destined to be many things to change.

"Master, can't you sleep?" More than half of the night had passed, and the faint figure of Zhu Qingqing came from beside him, and Ling Feng, who kept turning over, suddenly stiffened, and only came back after a long pause: "The drowsiness is too shallow, don't worry about me, you can sleep first." ”

"Master, Qingqing has been your person since the day the contract was signed, so you don't have to have any psychological burden. Saying this, a soft little hand touched it from behind him, Ling Feng turned over with a carp, and then swept the clothes on the screen with great speed, and went out as soon as he slipped away, "I suddenly thought of an excellent formula, I'll go to alchemy!" Zhu Qingqing half leaned over, the door was closed, and the person was gone.

"I'm really not attractive at all?" Zhu Qingqing, who was very frustrated, fell asleep, and another figure appeared in front of him, "An Rui, you and I have run out of fate, and I hope you don't hate me." After a long sigh, Zhu Qingqing left the last two tears for Wu Anrui, from this moment on, there was only one person in her heart, Ling Feng who had to conquer no matter what.

Ling Feng didn't go to alchemy, but touched the little fox's room, tiptoed down the clothes, Ling Feng stretched, don't look at the room furnishings are exactly the same, but change someone in it, it's different, groping to the bed, there is an even breathing sound inside, Ling Feng didn't think about anything else, opened the curtain and drilled up, the slippery shoulder touched the rise, and suddenly snorted.

"Ahri, don't make a fuss. "This voice... Ling Feng was petrified in an instant, this was Mo Yan's voice, Ling Feng, whose head was congested, struggled to prop up half of his body, and when he looked inside by the moonlight, the whole person was blinded, it was not Ahri in his arms, it was Mo Yan, and Ahri, who was in the inner position.

"Hey, young master, why are you here..." And Ahri happened to be woken up by Mo Yan's muttering, and when he opened his eyes, he found Ling Feng lying outside, and he suddenly looked curious.

The next thing is screaming and apologizing, Ling Feng really doesn't know how he retreated from the bed with a red face, one hand still has the residual fragrance on Mo Yan's body, although everyone can talk about it very well, but no one has clearly expressed their intention in this regard, in this way, Mo Yan is equivalent to being ruined by Ling Feng's innocence, the little fox drooped his head, half-asleep and didn't understand such a normal thing, why the two of them did this.

One was full of guilt and wanted to apologize for his sins with death, and the other bit his lip and shed tears speechlessly, "Young master, I'm so sleepy, why don't you discuss it yourself." The little fox yawned and was about to go back to sleep, but was pulled by Mo Yan with one hand, "You can't sleep, how can I see people when you sleep." Mo Yan said with a crying voice.

"Well, why don't you rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. Ling Feng took the opportunity to slip out, and before Mo Yan came to his senses, the others were no longer there, "Ahri, you tricked me into coming to Yulan City, is it just for this?" Mo Yan asked while crying, but Ahri was staggering and wanted to sleep back, "The young master agreed, it wasn't Ahri himself who asked you to come." Ahri fell smoothly on the pillow and fell asleep beautifully.

Mo Yan was stunned there, he had a good impression of him, but he was such a pervert?