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After a short rest, Ye Feng led his army westward to the foothills of the Taihang Mountains. He practiced martial arts and internal skills in his spare time. He and Ling'er did not shy away from it. They rested together in the evening, but they just hugged each other. After the military fatigue, they fell asleep, but they were not at peace with each other.
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The appearance of Yan Liang early the next morning made the drinkers excited again. Two of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei met, as well as Tian Feng, the pillar of Hebei! Who is the boss? His subordinates are all great people. What should I do if Yuan Shao is pitiful!
Cry for it...
During the lunch break, Ye Feng dropped another bombshell. The Sword Drinkers finally saw handsome guy Zhao. Ke Zhendong and the Sword Drinkers were all dumbfounded. When Ye Feng saw Zhao Yun, he wiped his saliva twice. These guys were so stupid.
Going down the river, it almost submerged your heels... Zhao Yun frowned!
Everyone who drank the sword was still awake. Seeing Zhao Yun's frown, he didn't dare to rush forward and hug his thigh. Instead, he knelt all over the floor... He knelt down to Zhao Yun to become his disciple. He showed his sincerity first, and he knew it.
Handsome guy Zhao ignored him and kept begging Ye Feng:
"Boss, you are my boss. I want to take Zhao Zilong as my disciple. Please help me!"
"Boss, from now on you will make the bed and warm the quilt, and I will take care of it all!"
"Boss's chamber pot is all mine."
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"Fuck! I don't want to be gay, I have Ling'er to make the bed and warm the quilt!"
Ling'er, who was holding Ye Feng on her shoulders, turned red instantly. She pinched Ye Feng subconsciously, turned around and ran back to the camp with her head lowered.
"Besides, Zilong is right in front of you. Whether you can become a disciple or not is entirely up to you. It doesn't count if I say so. It's not like you want to be your disciple."
A few people curled their lips and asked you to be their teacher. Are you qualified?
"Boss, General Zhao is your second brother. He will definitely listen to what you say."
Ke Zhendong came over to please him and smiled in such a vulgar way: "Boss, ahem... Do you think you can accept me as your younger brother? No matter my age, I will be the fifth oldest. I have more than 40 martial arts, so I am very strong!"
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Ye Feng vomited all over the floor with his big teeth and stared at it: "My martial arts is just 81," Yin Jian's eyeballs fell to the floor with a splash.
Ye Feng continued to complain: "You know how much effort I put into sworn sworn vows with them! I went all the way south with Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and even died frequently to save Wen Chou, and then used a rare spiritual fruit to save Zilong's brother Zhao Jun. Zilong is
You only reluctantly became sworn brothers with me at the request of my brother! Don't think about it for now, and don't think about it in the future either. Just work honestly and I will talk to Zilong Yanliang and the others when you get to know each other."
"Boss Shengming!" The Sword Drinkers stood up and cheered.
"Don't be such a loser! Treat yourself as a member of this place and don't think of yourself as a local alien. I guarantee that you will gain their favor."
Ye Feng was very happy. Seeing that there were several boys who couldn't be driven away, Zhao Yun was indeed very charming. Should he take Zhao Yun across the city to fool a few girls?
Ye Feng burst into laughter with a lewd look on his face. Ling'er happened to come out after the flushing faded from his face. He had never seen Ye Feng like this before, but he looked happy. He asked blankly: "Brother, what's so happy about?"
Something?"
Uh! "Ahem..., brother feels that Ling'er's breasts have swelled a bit, so he is happy!"
"Brother...!" Ling'er stamped her feet and shot into the camp at supersonic speed...
Military generals above the king level have extremely keen senses. Ling'er's movements cannot escape Zhao Yun's eyes. Zhao Yun was shocked when he saw it: "My lord, my sister-in-law's skills have become more and more powerful. This speed is not even close to that of a dragon!"
Wen Chou felt that his sister-in-law was coming and going like a ghost, so he sneered and said, "Brother, brother, I won't let A Chou lead the army. From now on, how about following my sister-in-law to learn the movement technique just now?"
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't hold back anymore and laughed wildly.
Banxiang said to Wen Chou: "Fourth brother, it's not that my eldest brother disagrees, nor is it that your sister-in-law is hiding something secret, but it is impossible for you to learn that body technique! Unless you are faced with a situation of life and death, it may break out."...
Wen Chou scratched his big head: "Why did my sister-in-law do it like this? Ah Chou has to face life and death?"
"Buddha said: Don't say it! Just slowly understand it," Wen Chou looked at him with a frustrated look on his face and said, "You first learn how to lead an army with Mr. Tian, and then you have some experience, why don't you let me lead an army?"
"Okay... okay! A Chou must try his best to learn well!" Hearing Ye Feng relax, Wen Chou was happy and incoherent. He hid aside and giggled.
Everyone in Drinking Sword also willingly joined Tian Feng's tent and became the vanguard.
Ye Feng quietly entered the tent and saw Ling'er curled up on the couch, hugging the quilt, stroking her breasts with one hand, muttering to himself: Are you really old? Why don't I feel like there haven't been many changes...
Ye Feng suppressed his laughter, hugged Ling'er behind him, and held Ling'er in his arms. Ling'er was startled at first, seeing that it was Ye Feng, so he retracted into Ye Feng's arms obediently, but he didn't know where to put his hands...
"I can't feel it myself," Ye Feng said as he climbed up to the top of the mountain. "Only can I feel it."
Ling'er was mortified, "Brother, it's broad daylight, there are so many people outside!" He pushed away his hand angrily.
Ye Feng raised his hand and said: "It's all his fault. You are still willing to beat him. Besides, what are you afraid of? They won't break in."
Before he finished speaking, the curtain door of the big tent was lifted, and Ke Zhendong barged in casually: "Boss, the military advisor asked when we will set off?"
Ling'er ran away from Ye Feng's arms in a panic. Ye Feng was blocked! He turned around and sat up and shouted: "You kid, don't you know how to knock on the door? You will be punished by carrying food and grass!" Players have storage compartments, but there is always not enough for large items.
At that time, the storage compartments of Yinjian and others were full, and there was still a lot of food and grass for the soldiers to carry.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm going. Why don't you let me go? I'll go right now." He turned around and left with an embarrassed look on his face, muttering in a low voice: "Who knew you were so hungry and thirsty, and you were together after a short break?
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Ye Feng's face turned green and he said angrily: "What did you say?"
"Uh! I said my sister-in-law is beautiful. If I had this girlfriend, I would be more horny than my boss." After that, he ran out and disappeared.
Ling'er covered her mouth and laughed, "Let's see if you dare to do it during the day."
Ye Feng snorted: "Don't dare? It's weird if you don't dare!"
A tiger pounced, and the two peaks were under control. Ling'er wanted to resist but welcomed him, melted instantly, and gasped: "Brother, it's time for us to move forward tonight."
Ye Feng thought about it. It was inappropriate to leave the soldiers alone in broad daylight. He patted Ling'er's buttocks and said, "You dare to laugh at me, little girl. I'll take care of you tonight!"
Letting go of Ling'er, the two of them got ready and ordered to leave.
It happened that a sentry scout came to report: My lord, we are approaching the Taihang Mountains. The village elders said that forty miles ahead is Panshe Ridge, which is steep and difficult to navigate. A year ago, a group of bandits came to occupy it. They only plundered and traded, but they didn't do anything.
He has never done any harm to the countryside, and occasionally sees large carts passing by loaded with grain and fodder.
Don't rob nearby civilians? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Zhao Yun is ordered to lead more than ten scouts to find out more.
