Putting away the six-level night pendant, Qin Feng untied the black crystal from his neck, kissed it and threw it on the bed.

As for the little fat mouse, he went to bed early.

He opened the quilt and got into the warm quilt. The fragrance of his little apprentice kept pouring into Qin Feng's nose. Even Qin Feng couldn't help but fall into a daze for a moment.

Staring at the mute woman's sleeping face, Qin Feng gently helped her lift up her pajamas and cover her with a thin quilt.

Playing with the silver roll in your hand, you can hear the crisp cracking sound.

The heritage of the deceased family should not be weak.

As the silver scroll shattered, a strange wave flowed into Qin Feng's mind along his fingertips.

This feeling is similar to that of a martial arts stone, perhaps because of the different regions...

In the early morning, Qin Feng opened his eyes.

There was a vast expanse of white before my eyes, very white, and extremely soft and delicate.

It's quite comfortable to put on your face.

Qin Feng sighed, who else could be on the bed besides himself and his young apprentice?

Little fat mouse.

Reaching out and pulling off the sleeping little fat mouse lying on his face, Qin Feng slowly stood up.

The bed was empty, and the little apprentice had already woken up.

Looking out the window, the sounds of clattering iron tools could be heard one after another.

"Haw!"

With a wrinkled little face, he climbed up to Qin Feng's head. The little fat mouse cocked his waist and looked down at the black crystal coiled on the bed pillar.

Dressed neatly, Qin Feng walked downstairs and soon saw Aimi Ye, who was squatting in the wasteland and brushing his teeth, with the Sand Dog King lying lazily on the ground beside him.

A proper lazy dog.

"Boss, let me wipe your face."

Amakusa Xingyu carried the wooden basin to Qin Feng, who was standing on the threshold and watching.

"Um."

He moved the wooden stool and sat on the threshold.

Qin Feng allowed Amakusa Genyu to wipe his face with a soft silk velvet towel.

It seems that you are also a lazy dog?

should?

Amakusa Xuanyu wiped it carefully. After wiping it, she carefully pressed Qin Feng's cheek against his chest and began to gently wipe the back of his neck.

Just like scrubbing delicate objects.

Enjoying the facial massage, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into a deep sleep after a while...

It was calm until the storm came.

Just like Wo Feng Emperor.

Qin Feng, who slept until noon, wandered around the streets, and from time to time he could see some blond and blue-eyed faces.

The street vendors made a lot of money with these fresh faces.

Qin Feng even saw an old man successfully sell an abstract ink painting graffiti to a stranger, and the price was as high as one silver coin.

After walking around for a while, Qin Feng accidentally saw a familiar figure.

The other party was holding a hairpin stuck in the head of a beautiful blonde and blue-eyed woman.

After a while, he was already talking to the other party, and his arms were trembling, and his hands directly hugged the arm of the reliable senior brother to express intimacy.

"Little junior brother!"

Ye Qing, who was about to find a hotel to teach the blonde and blue-eyed beauty the beastiality skills, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he smiled and waved to Qin Feng.

After scratching the butterfly who stuck his head out of his pocket to watch, Qin Feng stepped towards Ye Qing.

"I'm here just in time. I'm planning to go to Mount Tai with you to see the scene."

Ye Qing smiled casually, hooked Qin Feng's shoulders with his big hands and whispered in his ear.

"The place where my father-in-law crosses the ninth level of thunder tribulation is Mount Tai?"

"Shh..."

"Junior brother, do you want others to hear you when you speak so loudly?"

I picked my ears.

Qin Feng stayed away from Ye Qing in disgust, this reliable senior brother had a louder voice than anyone else.

…

Mount Tai is located in the deserted area in the southern part of the Central Continent. The mountain is thick and strong and reaches into the sky.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, Qin Feng revealed a hint of emotion as he brushed away the clouds and mist in front of him.

Tomorrow the eunuch king will turn into a butterfly here.

Level nine.

It is a realm that many warriors dream of.

He took out a pot of old wine and accompanied his senior brother Reliable on the top of the mountain, bragging and chatting about beautiful women. It was not until dark that Qin Feng flew to the Wo Feng Imperial Capital with his senior brother Reliable on his back.

After folding the eagle wings and sending him back to the palace, several virginal and beautiful girls hurriedly helped Ye Qing back to bed. These were some royal princesses from small countries.

Unfortunately, the elder brother only loves beautiful women and abandons them after passing through the door, leaving many girls alone to guard the empty rooms.

Ignoring the scorching gaze that fell on him, Qin Feng declined a beautiful girl's subtle hint of staying one night, and turned around and left resolutely.

I don't have any hobby of being a wife.

…

It was already late at night when we returned to the restaurant. On the second day, Qin Feng slowly rode a fat pigeon towards Mount Tai.

There was a strong wind in the air, and the feathers of the little fat pigeon were swaying constantly.

Scanning the surroundings with squinted eyes, from time to time you would meet a few strong men riding beast pets to watch.

The little fat pigeon was very fast, and when it arrived at Mount Tai, the nearby area was already crowded with people who came to watch the strong ones, and there were even some faces that were familiar to Emperor Wo Feng.

Pulling the little fat pigeon's dull hair, Qin Feng smiled and squeezed into the crowd in an open space. In a remote corner, a figure wearing an evil ghost mask came into view.

He casually pulled a bunch of candied haws from the stick on his shoulder and stuffed it into his mouth. Qin Feng squinted at the empty summit.

"Kid, guess whether the Emperor Master can survive the ninth level thunder tribulation."

"There is an inner demon to overcome the ninth-level thunder tribulation."

The Night King's voice was extremely hoarse. He smiled and turned to look at Qin Feng, who was chewing candied haws on a haws of sugar. The pair of eyes under the evil ghost mask were full of energy, not dull at all.

"have no idea."

He popped out a silver coin and gave it to the Night King. Qin Feng spit out the candied haws seeds and looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

Disasters are difficult to overcome, but people's hearts are unpredictable.
Chapter completed!