"Okay, I dare to talk back, look at me lifting your skirt."

Ye Feng smiled, Nian Ding controlled Tina's clothes to float up gradually, and raised it up little by little. The mysterious white fat spot slightly exposed a corner.

Below, everyone admired the scene indifferently.

"Hmm? No, I was wrong."

Tina's face was so blushed that steam almost popped out, and she begged for mercy from her little mouth.

The shame in my heart exploded instantly.

"Xiao Ling, do we want to help Tina?"

Kobina turned around and asked, looking at Tina begging for mercy, a little sympathetic.

"I dare not,"

"The master will be unhappy."

Xiaoling shook her head gently.

Looking at the boy's unusual gentlemanly smile, he just stayed quietly.

After a moment.

Ye Feng was almost lost interest in teasing, and the little loli fell to the ground with her soft body.

He lay in the boy's arms with a pity on his face as if he was tied to a chair and had been riding dozens of roller coasters.

When Tina saw the strange eyes of Xiaobina and Xiaoling, she wanted to dig a hole on the spot to bury herself.

Too bad, this black spot will definitely be memorized for a lifetime.

Alas, why are you talking too much?

Regret, the heart is regret, and the person involved said this when he mentioned it later.

"Let's go and go for a walk in the palace,"

"A palace of such a big one should be indispensable for fun places."

After the work was done, several people quickly slipped away from the treasury.

The huge palace is like an amusement park.

......

The pleasant time of playing has passed and it soon came to the evening.

I found the most luxurious inn in the capital, and a few people lived there.

"System, where is the timeline now?"

Living on the chair, enjoying Xiao Ling's skillful massage, Ye asked silently with his eyes closed

If you don’t understand the timeline, the world is so big, Ye Feng doesn’t know where to solve Zhang Wuji.

"There are two weeks left before Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng on the banks of the Han River."

The system replied lightly.

Two weeks? If you rush through here slowly, it seems that the time is about the same.

Ye Feng thought about it and felt that there was no problem.

As for killing Zhang Wuji, there is no pressure at all.

A little guy with deep cold poison, even with the protection of Zhang Sanfeng, a congenital master, was still as easy as taking Ye Feng.

At the same time, Ye Feng had no good feelings for people like Zhang Wuji.

Although he is both strong and indecisive, he looks timid, cowardly, and indecisive. This guy in the original work has caused many people to suffer.

In Ye Feng's eyes, he was a waste.

"Master, how is Xiaoling's massage technique?"

Ye Xiaoling said softly, looking at the boy with anticipation.

"Not bad."

Ye Feng praised softly.

"Will Xiaoling stay to warm the bed tonight?"

"If the master wants..."

Seeing the little maid's face full of shyness and looking like she was picking her, Ye Feng smiled badly.

I stopped talking, just gently hugged my soft body and walked towards the bed, and grabbed the pair of surging weapons in my hand...

One night later, the boy had another sleeping pillow.

(If you think wrong, go to face the wall and think about your mistakes)

Two weeks passed in a hurry.

The group traveled around the mountains and rivers, slowly arrived at the Han River at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and then moved into an inn.

At this time, Ye Feng was comfortably brewing a pot of tea and sitting on a wooden chair with his legs crossed.

It's really not leisurely.

As the faint fragrance of tea lingered in the room, Ye Feng savored the good tea in small mouthfuls, looking leisurely and happy.

If Tina wasn't hanging on her body, it would be a beautiful picture.

"Tina is really sleepy."

Xiaoling muttered quietly on the side.

"There's no way, that guy, I've been like this for the past few years."

Kobina replied, playing with the knife in her hand bored.

Although the trip is good, it is indeed the best to kill people. The sound of flesh and blood tearing, the wonderful touch of blood flowing through the blade, and the desperate eyes of the murdered person...

How long has it been since I saw blood?

The little loli thought to herself.

evening.

How many dark clouds dot the sky, and the cool breeze blew on the path.

Ye Feng looked at the two small boats on the distant shore of the Han River by the window, and his mouth was raised in a subtle arc.

After taking a sip of the tea, I gave a few instructions and took Xiaobina out.

Xiaoling and Tina stayed in the house, and they obviously had no interest in killing.

Han River.

Two small boats are gradually approaching in the distance.

If someone with good eyesight is on the shore, you will find that there are several figures fighting on the boat, and many of them have been killed.

On the boat to the left, a boy about seven or eight years old was lying in the cabin, named Zhou Ziming, the only son of Zhou Ziwang, the "remnant of the Demon Cult" in Yuanzhou.

This pursuit started because of him.

There were four monks standing outside the ship, followed by seven or eight Mongolian military officers.

At this time, a bearded man on the boat was struggling to resist several military officers, which was Chang Yuchun who was ordered to protect the Lord.

I saw Chang Yuchun's veins swelling on his arm, and his fists and feet were swollen when he made a move. He was extremely fierce. He used all his skills and fought with several military officers.

But as time passed, his wounds became more and more, and his physical strength was quickly consumed.

Such a dangerous situation is just a delay for a moment.

The monks watching next to them all had strange smiles and seemed to be in a hurry at all.

On the other side, two men, one old and one young, saw someone fighting on the boat and were rushing towards this place.

A white-haired old man exuded a powerful aura faintly all over his body. It was Zhang Sanfeng, and the other weak-faced little boy was Zhang Wuji.

On another boat, the body of the middle-aged man was lying quietly.

The man's face and clothes were ordinary, and his death was a bit miserable. He was killed by an arrow piercing his chest. It was obvious that he was dressed as the boatman of this ship.

"Dad...Dad..."

A girl who was about ten years old was lying on the man's body and kept crying.

The clothes were worn, with bare feet, long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her clear and beautiful eyes were filled with desolation.

He has a clear temperament and a beautiful appearance.

Is Zhou Zhiruo? He is worthy of being the protagonist of the original work and looks really good.

Ye Feng sighed in his heart.

His mission goal is only Zhang Wuji, and he has no interest in her.

Because there are too many women around, Ye Feng is a little aesthetically tired of beauties.
Chapter completed!