After speaking, Feng Qiyan coiled his calves, ran the Jade Ming Spiritual Technique, and cultivated seriously.

Xiao Jiu was silent: It seems that the master was "bullied" by Xiao Yuchen again......

After three hours in the space, Feng Tianyan let out a turbid breath and stopped cultivating. Slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and saw Xiao Jiu sleeping beside him.

Feng Qianyan got up lightly and went to the library pavilion.

Since he didn't need to cultivate, Feng Qianyan left a trace of divine consciousness outside. After reading the book in the space for another hour, seeing that the training outside was coming to an end, Feng Qianyan retreated from the spirit ruin space.

As soon as I got out of the space, I heard Xiao Yuchen say, "Okay, that's the end of today's training." ”

Then, after a neat "Thank you!", the sound of the body falling to the ground came one after another:

"Whew—I'm tired!"

"Ahh

"Whew-whew-"

......

After a while, seeing that the dark guards' breathing had calmed down, Feng Heng spoke: "From tomorrow, your training will be in charge of the second master. Get dressed and go down!"

"Yes. The guards retreated.

"Yun Han, Yun Ting, the two of you will come to train every night from now on. Yun Qi and Yun Fei will come back to train while they are resting. Feng Heng looked at a few people and ordered.

"Yes, Dad. Feng Yunqi, Feng Yunhan and Feng Yunfei said in unison.

"Yes, Master. Yun Ting also bowed his head and replied.

Feng Heng walked up to Xiao Yuchen and arched his hand: "Wang-"

Before the word "master" could be spoken, Xiao Yuchen also arched his hand and shouted: "Father-in-law!"

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently: "Yu Chen, thank you for your help today!"

"This is what a son-in-law should do. Xiao Yuchen said, glancing at the wind not far away with his peripheral vision.

Feng Heng didn't let go of Xiao Yuchen's small movements, and raised his chin in the direction of Feng Yanyan: "Go quickly." ”

At the same time, Feng Yunqi also cast a smiling and meaningful gaze.

Xiao Yuchen arched his hand, turned around and walked towards the wind.

"Let's go. Feng Heng gestured to his three sons and Yun Ting, and several of them left the training ground together.

"Can you turn back now?" Feng Qianyan noticed that everyone else had left except Xiao Yuchen, so he asked.

Xiao Yuchen just walked to the back of the chair, propped his hands on the armrests, and his arms were separated from the back of the chair, encircling the wind in his arms.

The unique cold fragrance on Xiao Yuchen's body mixed with the smell of the man's sweat immediately occupied the breath of the wind.

"Get up. Xiao Yuchen said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Feng Qianyan turned around, and his forehead just hit Xiao Yuchen's chin, "Oops!"

Feng Qianyan covered his forehead, glared, and asked angrily, "What are you doing!"

Xiao Yuchen withdrew his arm, straightened up, stretched out his fingers and rubbed his chin, which was a little painful. Then, he pointed to the wind: "Clothes." ”

"Clothes?" Feng Qianyan looked down, only to remember that he was still wearing Xiao Yuchen's robe. Hurriedly jumped off the chair, dragged it down and handed it over: "Here you go!"

"This king is tired, Yan Yan will help this king wear it. Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Tianyan, and stretched out his arms slightly.

"Me?" Feng Qianyan pointed to himself, and then to the brocade robe in his hand.

Xiao Yuchen raised the corners of his lips lightly, and said faintly: "What, Yan Yan is unwilling? This king is really tired today, this training ground was designed by you, you should know." ”