In the end, it is an old guy, Qin Feng estimated that even if he pointed at Emperor Shakti's nose and scolded, this guy would still not change his face.

Both of them have scruples in their hearts, so it is impossible for them to do it.

Qin Feng is not sure to take down this old monster, so he can only ensure that he can retreat with his whole body, but if he retreats with his whole body, these 30 elite disciples will all be reimbursed, counting Nie Feng and others, Qin Feng has cultivated a total of 81 disciples, these 81 disciples are all cultivated by Qin Feng himself, and they are also taught extremely powerful martial arts, plus almost all the blood Bodhi is used to improve their skills, and Qin Feng has been studying the formation of these eighty-one disciples, and wants to use a special method to strengthen the enemy, it can be said that this is one of the hole cards used to fight against Emperor Shakti, and all Qin Feng does not want to lose。

Hands-off.

The two reached a tacit understanding.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, we'll see you again!" Emperor Shakti smiled and hidden.

Qin Feng's expression was very cold, because whether it was smiling or smiling, or Emperor Shakti, these two people had a ghost-like concealment method, Qin Feng couldn't detect it, this was not light skill, but it was something more mysterious than light skill, like the method of tearing apart space by the flow of earth immortals, Qin Feng sighed, although this old guy's brain is not very flexible, but he has lived for a thousand years, and it is indeed a variety of means, which makes Qin Feng extremely cautious.

"Come on, put this guy in a dungeon, just don't starve to death. Qin Feng glanced at Jian Greed, who was still in a coma, and he didn't have any patience, so he directly asked people to lock this guy in the dungeon, and then it would be good to bleed directly.

The sword who woke up was in a daze, and when he saw that he was in a dark place, he was startled: "Ah!" He thought that he had gone down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"What's the ghost called!?" The dungeon was originally empty, just because of this guy, Jiang Ming was sent to guard it, in fact, he still planned to be able to mix with the legendary person who would go to the world, this is not better than staying in a small place like Sword Worship Villa, but unfortunately it backfired, Jiang Ming looked at the confused sword greed and was not angry at all, and scolded and brought a bowl of rice, after all, the boss had already said that this guy could not starve to death.

The matter has been resolved, and Baijian Villa has also been re-established in the rivers and lakes, but in front of the four words of Baijian Villa, there are three more words in the world, and this proud lady who is bent on reviving Baijian Villa suddenly felt a little weird, but fortunately, Qin Feng promised her, whether the world would interfere in the affairs of Baijian Villa, which finally made this proud lady's heart feel much more comfortable.

However, before Qin Feng left, this proud lady made a mistake again.

"I said Mrs. Ao, you didn't take the wrong medicine, right?" Qin Feng looked at Mrs. Ao, who was dressed in white and had a slightly red face, with a strange expression.

Today's Proud Lady looks a little different, it should be said that it is very different.

She not only invited Qin Feng to admire the moon, but also changed into a light gauze white dress that was a little tempting, and she was delicate at the moment, waiting for Qin Feng to pick flowers and watch it.

Faced with Qin Feng's helplessness, Mrs. Ao's face turned red again, but she didn't get angry, but said softly: "My real name is Qu Linglong. ”

Qin Feng glanced at the woman a few times, and his frowning brows suddenly eased: "Linglong, pour me a bar." ”

"Yes, Childe. "Mrs. Ao, no, it should be said that it is Qu Linglong, this arrogant woman, in the face of Qin Feng's mountain-like pressure, let go of her arrogance, she has nothing left, maybe only her own body of willow posture can still impress the god-like figure in front of her.

Man, Qin Feng is not a willow Hui, a romantic night, this proud lady is the same as her name, curved and exquisite, widowed for many years, like a girl, but has the kind of charm that girls don't have, Qin Feng, who has not had sex for a long time, is dripping and delicate tonight, making this exquisite young woman want to die, and she woke up at noon the next day.

Thinking of yesterday's madness, Mrs. Ao's face was still a little shy, but she didn't regret it, he asked for his body, which means that his son will have a smooth life for the rest of his life.

"Got up?" Qin Feng pushed open the door and came in, and Mrs. Ao's movements to get up froze.

"Have a good rest, I'll leave tomorrow, do you want to stay here, or come back to the world with me?" Qin Feng covered her with a quilt, stroked her face like a red apple for a while, and asked with a smile.

Mrs. Ao twisted her head a little uncomfortably, waiting for Qin Feng to take her hand back, and then said in a low voice, "Can I choose by myself?"

"Absolutely. Qin Feng's tone was very soft, he knew that the woman in front of him had no feelings for him, and in the same way, Qin Feng also understood that he didn't have any love for her, most of it was just some pity, there was no original, but no matter how he said that the woman in front of him at this moment already belonged to him.

Madame Ao hesitated for a moment before she said timidly, "I want to stay here." After finishing speaking, he looked at the man in front of him cautiously, for fear of arousing his anger, it was very strange, Mrs. Ao, who was still cold and solemn the day before, seemed to have become a little woman today.

"Then stay here. Qin Feng's face was still gentle, and he said softly: "You have a good rest, I will naturally arrange things outside." ”

"Hmm. Madame Ao replied in a low voice, and as she watched Qin Feng leave, the little woman's face became sad again.

Qin Feng left, taking 30 elite disciples with him, leaving a hundred for Mrs. Ao.

The night before leaving, this dignified Mrs. Ao did all kinds of tricks on the bed, serving Qin Feng very comfortably, looking at Qin Feng's smile, Mrs. Ao finally settled down.

Qin Feng was very low-key when he came back, disbanded the disciples, and returned to his small courtyard alone.

It was dusk, and it was time for dinner.

Bu Jingyun still practiced the swordsmanship taught by Qin Feng.

"Very nice. Qin Feng watched not far away for a while, and it wasn't until Bu Jingyun stopped that Qin Feng opened his mouth to appreciate.

"Master?" Bu Jingyun heard someone, subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand, and when he saw that it was Qin Feng, he put it down.

"It's good, it looks like you've not relaxed during this time. Qin Feng praised this apprentice twice: "Have you had dinner?"

Bu was stunned and shook his head.

"Let's accompany the master to eat, and let the next person prepare a few side dishes. Qin Feng entered his main hall, leaving a little stunned, if he remembers well, this is the first time the master has dinner with him.

"Why don't you eat?" Qin Feng was a little hungry and feasted, but Bu Jingyun was a little nervous, as if he couldn't let go in front of his master.

"Master, why do you want to join the World Society?" Bu Jingyun obediently ate two bites of food, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly asked.

Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at the serious step with a startling face, knowing that this disciple finally couldn't hide. (To be continued.) )