Instead of decreasing, the number of people waiting outside Qingyun Gate is increasing.
These people all have status, and naturally they will not let themselves be wronged. They all bring secretaries, assistants and other entourages.
The attendants brought dinner and even tents for the masters to rest.
"After waiting for so long, why aren't we allowed in?"
Some people were dissatisfied.
"Hey, what kind of place do you think this is that you can enter if you want?"
One sneered.
"Humph, it's just a martial arts sect. If it weren't for the Qingyun Group's products, I wouldn't even come."
"That's right. No matter who we are, we need to be welcomed even if we are visiting the leaders. It's okay to be left alone here. We're not even given a sip of saliva. It's too much."
"unacceptable."
Some people agreed.
Zhao Hongxun looked on happily.
Complain, be angry, and let's have an attack together when the time comes and see if Yang Yifei can bear it.
"Humph, a bunch of idiots."
A disdainful voice came from the crowd.
Everyone was furious: "Who are you calling stupid?"
"Sorry, I didn't mean you, I meant everyone here."
The speaker was a middle-aged man. He sneered: "I don't even know where Qingyun Gate is, so I just come here and scold you for being stupid. It's just flattering you. With people like you, it's not sure whether you can make it down the mountain alive.
I’m in the mood to complain here.”
"What do you mean?"
Everyone was horrified.
The middle-aged man said: "We all know that Qingyun Group's products are good, but I don't know how many people want to snatch them away. How do you think Qingyun Sect can keep it?"
He scratched his neck with his hand: "He was killed by murder."
hiss……
Everyone gasped.
"Killing people? Don't the police care?"
someone asked in disbelief.
"Then there must be evidence."
The middle-aged man was beaming with joy and said: "I have relatives who work in Qingyun Group. I have seen with my own eyes that people from Qingyun Sect can go up to the sky and into the earth. They are omnipotent. You don't have to do anything if you want someone to die. It will definitely be natural."
Everyone touched their necks unnaturally and did not dare to complain.
"Forget it, wait. It's normal for big people to have airs."
Inside Qingyun Gate, everyone dispersed.
Chen Yanfei arranged guest rooms for everyone.
They are all rooms that combine Chinese and Western styles, surrounding Qingyun Lake, and are typical lake view rooms.
The lights of the stars were extinguished one by one.
Yang Yifei came to his room, sat down and meditated.
He practices all the time.
He deeply knows that everything he is today depends on his strength.
He is not afraid of anyone on earth, but one day he will leave the earth and enter the stars.
There, there are countless cultivators like stars in the sky, and the geniuses are like crucian carp crossing the river, grabbing a handful of them.
My own qualifications are not good, and my training time is wasted. I must practice harder to surpass them.
At this time, a figure flew sneakily onto the floating island.
Move quickly and no one will notice.
She came to Yang Yifei and was about to knock on the door when a voice came from inside: "Come in."
Hu Xueyue pushed open the door and squeezed in, closing the door behind her back.
Yang Yifei said: "Is something wrong?"
Hu Xueyue's cheeks turned red and she laughed in a low voice: "The little maid is here to take care of Mr. bath."
Yang Yifei laughed and said: "I have cultivated an innate spiritual body. I am not stained with dirt and do not need to take a bath."
"Even immortals need to take a bath, let alone sir."
Hu Xueyue came up behind Yang Yifei, put her chin on Yang Yifei's shoulder, blew into his ear and said, "Sir, let me help you undress and take off your belt, and let's take a bath together."
She only wore a piece of tulle, and her beautiful body pressed tightly against Yang Yifei's back, causing Yang Yifei's body to tremble suddenly.
She put her hands into Yang Yifei's arms.
Yang Yifei's body froze slightly.
A flame rose from his belly.
Yang Yifei is not a saint who stays calm.
He is only in his twenties, a prime age.
What's more, Hu Xueyue is naturally charming and has a special attraction to men.
His breathing became rapid.
Hu Xueyue smiled and said: "Sir, you are emotional."
"Yue'er, you are playing with fire."
Yang Yifei gritted his teeth and said.
"I'm willing to do it even if I'm broken into pieces."
Hu Xueyue hugged Yang Yifei tightly, pressed her face against him, and whispered: "When I came back from Borneo, my heart felt like it was gone and empty. I swore at that time that if you couldn't come back, I would
You won’t be able to live alone.”
"Why are you bothering?" Yang Yifei said.
He tried hard to control his mind and prevent himself from having any charming thoughts.
"gentlemen."
Hu Xueyue turned around and came to Yang Yifei, gently pulling the strap on her chest.
Wow...
The tulle slipped.
A snow-white and delicate body appeared in front of Yang Yifei.
It is convex when it should be convex, concave when it should be concave, and flat when it should be flat. It can be called the best in the world.
"Put it on quickly."
Yang Yifei quickly closed his eyes.
"Sir, do you dislike Yue'er as a demon?"
Hu Xueyue was weeping and complaining.
Yang Yifei couldn't help but open his eyes.
A face full of charm and resentment was very close to him.
"not me……"
As soon as Yang Yifei opened his mouth, Hu Xueyue suddenly pounced on him and tightly blocked Yang Yifei's mouth with her small mouth, blocking out the rest of his words.
Yang Yifei couldn't help but hug Hu Xueyue tightly.
"Since the first time I met Mr., I have been deeply fascinated by you. Mr. has saved me and my family many times. He is a great hero in my heart."
"But……"
As soon as Yang Yifei opened his mouth, Hu Xueyue held up a finger to stop him: "I dedicate myself to you, sir, not for repayment, let alone to tie the family to you. Yue'er is not that despicable. I really admire you, sir, and would rather
I don’t want a title, I don’t want anything, I just want my husband to be by my side.”
"What are you doing?"
Yang Yifei sighed: "I am now focused on seeking the truth and have no thoughts on the relationship between men and women."
"Sir, you still dislike me for being a demon."
Hu Xueyue's peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, so touching.
No man can resist it.
Yang Yifei is also a man.
He sighed: "All living beings are equal, how could I dislike you? It's just..."
"It's enough if you don't dislike it."
Hu Xueyue hugged Yang Yifei tightly and kept twisting: "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Sir, let's rest."
Yang Yifei just let Hu Xueyue take off his clothes.
"Don't rush yet."
Yang Yifei still wanted to struggle.
Hu Xueyue's low laughter sounded in the darkness: "No. I'm a vixen, how can I lose to Yan Fei and the others."
With a wave of his hand, the lights went out.
Another floating island.
Although Chen Yanfei was meditating and practicing, her spiritual consciousness was always watching the floating island where Yang Yifei was.
Seeing the lights go out, Chen Yanfei stood up suddenly and walked to the door. Just as she opened the door, she returned.
So again and again.
She finally gritted her teeth, stepped out, and closed the door with her backhand. With one step, she lightly crossed the space between the two floating islands and arrived at Yang Yifei's floating island.
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