What kind of assistant, it's clearly just an excuse for this kid to shirk responsibility.

But everyone thinks that this is a good reason, and there is nothing wrong with it, it is indeed a little incompetent for a sect master to manage such a large sect, and it is understandable to have two assistants, so no one came out to say anything against it.

"Since you don't have any opinions, then I have no time to locate my two assistants with Yue Hui for the time being, do you have any objections?" Meng Yi sneered and swept across the faces of Shen Wufang and Yue Hui.

The two beauties are not lightly angry, but I didn't expect this kid to be so cheating.

"Okay, that's for now. After the merger, the sect will be called the Medicine King Hall for the time being, retaining the name of the Medicine King, but continuing the power of the Temple. It is estimated that for this compromise name, Meng Yi should have thought about it for a long time.

Whether it was the Divine Temple, or the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, there was no objection, which made Meng Yi's heart suddenly relieved, after all, the name of the sect is related to the beliefs of the disciples of the two factions, and it is indeed a little difficult to choose a name in such a unity, but fortunately, it seems that everyone is quite satisfied with this name.

"Okay, let's decide for the time being, if you have any opinions, you can just find the two deputy masters." Meng Yi said, then patted him and left immediately.

Shen Wufang and Yue Hui's expressions almost trembled, this guy was not ordinary shamelessness at all.

After noon, Meng Yi returned to the warm nest, and the girls were still asleep, not noticing Meng Yi's footsteps at all.

"No..."'s eyes lit up, Yan Wei's bare half of the breast shot straight into his heart and spleen, and he was unconsciously a little restless in some places, "Damn!" Meng Yi slapped himself, thinking about something in broad daylight.

But despite this, his footsteps still walked towards Yan Wei unconsciously.

Forget it, let's swing this time, Meng Yi said to himself shamelessly, and then quietly climbed onto Yan Wei's body and began to fight.

It's so hot, Yan Wei slept very deeply, although she felt that her whole body was heating up in her dream, she still didn't know that her little husband had already kissed her all over again.

Since then, Yan Wei suddenly woke up from her dream, but when she saw Meng Yi's expression, she had a little secret joy in her heart, "Little villain." Yan Weiqiao's face turned crimson and said coquettishly.

"Shhh

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action, others are still sleeping.

Yan Wei didn't speak, and cooperated with Meng Yi vigorously, the fragrance was overflowing, and the affection was strong, and soon after, the two entered the peak of desire together.

Yan Wei groaned unconsciously, after all, at some point, this was uncontrollable, seeing that the other women were about to wake up, Meng Yi hurriedly volleyed the acupoints, drowning all the women in their sleep.

"You're so bad..."Yan spitted out the aroma slightly, trembling hotly, and his expression was a little trance-like.

"Everyone has a share..."Meng Yi still gasped, and once again brought Yan Wei to the highest part of the mountain.

In this way, after Meng Yi solved one, he began to attack the other, and this feeling of waking up from his sleep gave Meng Yi an excitement that he had never felt before.

He likes the satisfied looks of his wives in their sleep, and the surprised looks they look when they wake up, the peak continues to rise and fall, Meng Yi began a three-day journey, from dawn to dark, from dark to dawn, no eating, no rest, the same action was repeated thousands of times, and there was still no sense of boredom.

The old farmer smashed the cigarette pouch, and the sweat droplets on his forehead kept flowing for a day, but he didn't expect that guy to really fight for three days, and the record he held was broken by himself again, is it still a human being?

It wasn't until the third day when it was dark that Meng Yi's room stopped moaning in panic.

Shout!

A figure floated by, the old farmer did not look back, knocked the ashes of the pipe, and said two words in a trembling voice, "Talent." ”

"Mo Kwa Mo Kwa Mo Kwa Meng Yi smiled implicitly, "As long as I am willing, there is always no limit to the record." ”

"I believe it." The old farmer raised his cloudy eyes and glanced at Meng Yi deeply, "For Fengyi's business?" ”

"You always know me well, let's say, why was Luo Han so afraid of her in the first place?" Meng Yi finally opened his mouth to ask this question that had been bothering him for a few days.

"Have you ever heard of a divine beast?" The old farmer changed the question, Fan Wenmengyi.

Meng Yi shook his head blankly.

"The so-called divine beasts refer to the demon beasts of the god world, their strength is earth-shattering ghosts and gods, it is said that mature divine beasts have god level, and even have the existence of god emperor level, of course, for the existence of no god level,

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I don't know. The old farmer told the story.

"You mean Feng Yi is a divine beast?" Meng Yi was puzzled for a moment.

"Apart from this, there is no other reason to explain, after all, the seven-step snake is also a top-notch existence in this world." The old farmer said with a solemn expression.

"The divine beast should be in the upper realm, how could it be left behind in sin, can you see Feng Yi's body?" Meng Yi asked again suspiciously.

"I can't answer either of your questions, after all, the only knowledge I have is still from Hu Yong." The old peasant sighed and shook his head.

It's Hu Yong again, Meng Yi's heart twitched, this guy was really hidden deep enough, and touched the bracelet on his wrist, Meng Yi's heart secretly surged a little.

"Alright, you can go ahead." Meng Yi shook his head helplessly, the old farmer's thoughts coincided with him, maybe only the divine beasts of the God Realm could have such a shock.

"You may not believe it, but there will be a dark war between the two worlds of demons and demons in the near future." The old farmer said suddenly, without warning.

Meng Yi suddenly felt a pain in the egg, "The two of them have been gasping for breath in the same nostril. ”

But the old peasant laughed and said no more.

Meng Yi frowned, his body shook, and he suddenly thought of the ghost qi on the body of the iron soul half a month ago, and his heart was relieved.

With the arrogance of the demon world, how could he tolerate being so humiliated by the ghost world, it is estimated that there should be a good show to watch now, "I should have a trip, shouldn't I?" Meng Yi glanced at the old farmer with a smile, his eyes were extremely swaying.

"Remember to bring Fengyi, otherwise it will be difficult for you to come back." The old farmer warned.

"Yes." For a powerhouse of Fang Dao's level, Meng Yi thought that it was still difficult to deal with, and with Fengyi by his side, he would naturally be much safer.

Not long after Meng Yi's figure disappeared into the old farmer's house, the old farmer spoke alone, "Hu Yong, Hu Yong, I really don't know what you're doing this for, has he really reached that strength?" ”

Ten days later, a lightning-like figure slid across the dawn, and Meng Yi and Feng Yi began to fly towards the sea quickly, this time it was not for any gods, nor for those guys at the bottom of the sea.

It's just for Meng Yi himself.

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