Worship tomorrow

Chapter 136 Shunfeng Er

The footprint is not big.

Judging from the snowflakes covering it, it must have been there not long ago.

Luo Qingfeng squatted down and measured it with his fingers.

It was slightly larger than the previous small footprints, and it was obvious that they were not Dong Miaomiao's.

He thought of Dong Yaozu.

But the footprints were slender and didn't look like the boy's.

He raised his head and looked down the corridor.

The footprints went down the corridor, extended to the rightmost corner, and then disappeared.

Just as he was wondering in his heart, a very slight sound suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.

His figure flashed and he was already hiding in the shadows around the corner.

After a while.

A black shadow suddenly jumped in from outside the courtyard wall and landed lightly at the corner.

Then, he cautiously came to the corridor.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the footprints on the ground, then looked around the corner and said, "Sir, come out!"

Luo Qingfeng walked out from the corner, glanced at her, and then looked at the footprints she had just stepped on the ground.

It's really different.

This little girl's footprints are indeed smaller.

Dong Miaomiao also looked at another unfamiliar footprint on the ground, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Dong Miaomiao didn't answer immediately. She squatted down, measured it with two fingers, raised her head and said, "It belongs to the housekeeper."

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure?"

Dong Miaomiao stood up and said, "Since that incident happened, I have secretly measured the size of everyone's shoes in the house."

Luo Qingfeng frowned: "Why is he the chief steward?"

Dong Miaomiao suddenly smiled and said: "Why can't it be her? The husband is full of talents and handsome. He helped her avoid humiliation in the mansion last time. She must be grateful and admired in her heart. Seeing him again, it's time for class. So I couldn’t help but take a sneak peek.”

Luo Qingfeng asked: "Is she a practitioner?"

Dong Miaomiao said: "I don't know either. She never said it, and I have never seen her practice."

Luo Qingfeng thought for a while and whispered: "Could it be a demon?"

Dong Miaomiao shook his head: "Probably not. Since that time, the house has been quiet and nothing has happened again."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly stared at her again and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Dong Miaomiao said calmly: "I miss you sir, let's take a sneak peek at him."

Then he glanced at the crack in the window and whispered: "Sir, Xiaotao and Xiaomei have taken off their clothes and are playing on the bed again. They are probably bigger than either of them. Sir, please go in and play with them."

Luo Qingfeng said with a cold face: "Then you peeked outside, right?"

Dong Miaomiao actually nodded without concealment: "Well, I'm watching secretly and won't make any noise to disturb you."

Luo Qingfeng grabbed her ears and walked towards the door.

Dong Miaomiao hissed and said quickly: "Sir, I am your little senior sister! Don't be presumptuous!"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and pulled her ears to the door.

Dong Miaomiao immediately said: "Sir, if you don't let go, I will really get angry! If I start to take action, you will definitely cry and beg for mercy! You are the loser of my subordinates!"

Luo Qingfeng opened the door and pushed her out.

Dong Miaomiao suddenly spun around, rose into the air, kicked him in the chest, and shouted: "Kick me!"

Luo Qingfeng did not dodge and punched him.

"boom!"

The big fists collided with the tiny soles of the feet.

Both of them were shocked.

Luo Qingfeng stood still, while Dong Miaomiao involuntarily flew back two meters because her feet were lifted off the ground. Fang turned over and landed lightly on the ground.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief: "Sir, you...you have advanced again? Seven Stars in the Sky?"

Luo Qingfeng patted the snow foam on his fist and said calmly: "Yes."

Dong Miaomiao was shocked and said: "But didn't you just get promoted, sir? Why... why did you get promoted again?"

Luo Qingfeng said: "Didn't you say that I should work hard to catch up with you? With your good words, I have finally caught up with you."

Dong Miaomiao was speechless.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the night outside and said, "It's windy and snowy outside, go back and sleep quickly."

Dong Miaomiao looked at him with complicated eyes for a while and said: "Sir, I originally thought that I was the only genius in this world, but I didn't expect that there is you, sir. The two of us are really a match made in heaven... a pair of teachers." Siblings.”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Okay, I admit you are a genius, go back to sleep."

To be honest, with this little girl's age and current level of cultivation, as well as the fact that she has awakened two innate magical powers, she is definitely a genius girl without a doubt.

It is estimated that even in the entire Demon Suppressing Academy, there will not be many of them.

Dong Miaomiao immediately clenched her fists and said, "I'm going back to practice! I can't be playful anymore! I must practice hard and never let my husband surpass me!"

Luo Qingfeng said: "Come on!"

Dong Miaomiao asked in confusion: "What is cheering?"

Luo Qingfeng said: "It means working hard."

Dong Miaomiao immediately clenched her two small fists and said, "Well, come on!"

After that, he left in a hurry.

Just after walking a certain distance, she suddenly turned around and said: "Sir, you will not regret the three-year contract you signed with the butler, right?"

Luo Qingfeng paused and said, "No."

Dong Miaomiao suddenly smiled: "I know that Mr. is a man who keeps his promises!"

After that, he jumped away and left.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door for a while, closed the courtyard door, and when he turned around, he found that the door to the main room had been opened.

The two little maids were wearing thin clothes, revealing their bellybands and bulging breasts. They were tremblingly squeezing in the crack of the door and looking at him, with surprise on their faces.

Luo Qingfeng walked over and said, "It's cold, go back to the house quickly."

"Son!"

The two little maids opened the door immediately, with happy smiles on their faces and no longer caring about the excitement on their chests.

Luo Qingfeng entered the room, touched their heads, and closed the door.

The three of them entered the room together. There was a heater burning in the room, which was quite warm.

Of course, the warmest thing was under the quilt, which the two little girls had been covering for a long time.

The two happily waited on him as he took off his clothes, shoes and socks and got into bed.

As soon as Luo Qingfeng got into the quilt, she felt the warmth inside and the unique fragrance of the girl.

The two little maids also shyly but happily got into the quilt to help him warm up.

The two chatted about some of the recent gossip in the house.

Luo Qingfeng lay there and listened quietly.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng asked about the butler.

But the two little girls were hiding under the quilt, huddled together, hesitating and hesitating, as if they didn't dare to say anything.

Luo Qingfeng did not embarrass them any more, closed his eyes and thought about things.

I do not know how long it has been.

A slight sound suddenly came from the whining cold wind outside.

It sounded like snow on the ground.

Luo Qingfeng immediately turned his head, looked at the window, and clenched his fists.

The voice stopped outside the window.

Luo Qingfeng's whole body tensed up, and the energy in his body began to accumulate rapidly. He placed his hand next to the storage bag, his head became bigger and bigger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

A long time passed.

The subtle sounds outside the window gradually faded away.

The strength that Luo Qingfeng had accumulated for a long time could not be held back anymore, and it burst out like a mountain torrent, but it was silent, pouring from his fists, and only the curtains shook slightly.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng took out the knife, stood up, put on his clothes, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked outside.

The window was empty, pitch black, and there was nothing.

Only the snowflakes swept by the night wind passed through the eaves and came to the corridor one by one.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The two little girls asked vaguely.

"fine."

Luo Qingfeng looked out the window and comforted softly.

The two little maids also put on their clothes and got out of bed. They came to his side with red faces and looked outside, then left the room.

The two drank some water and immediately came back shivering and quickly got into the quilt.

Luo Qingfeng closed the window, returned to the bed, and said, "Go to sleep."

He held the knife in his hand and lay under the quilt.

The two little maids, one on the left and one on the right, leaned on his arms like docile kittens and fell asleep quickly.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng's soul left her body, passed through the roof, and flew to the sky above the small courtyard, inspecting it carefully.

However, the figure was still not seen.

He flew back outside the window and glanced at the extra footprints on the ground.

Seeing this, I was immediately speechless.

It turned out to be the footprints of that little girl Dong Miaomiao.

He felt relieved and flew in the night sky for a while. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the mansion, he thought about it, left Ningguo Mansion and flew towards Yuan Mansion.

Soon, he arrived at Yuan Mansion, but he still didn't care.

He carefully floated down and came to Yuan Fang's small courtyard. Just as he was about to go in through the roof, he suddenly saw the lights in the room were on and a strange sound came from inside.

He didn't dare to be careless, slowed down, slowly got into the tiles on the roof, and then looked towards the room.

At this sight, his expression suddenly changed.

In the room, there were not only Yuan Fang and his two concubines, but also another man.

That man was tall and thin with narrow eyes. He turned out to be Yang Jing from the Wind Team!

At the same time, he is also a disciple of the high-level team of the Human Level Department of the South Academy. He has the cultivation of the Eight Stars in the Open Sky, and he also has the magical power [Shunfeng Ear].

Luo Qingfeng was shocked when he saw that this person was actually here.

This time the Wind Team went to the inner city for a mission. I heard from Sister Nightingale that only four people were needed. In addition to Sister Tangwu Nightingale, there should also be the pair of brothers.

Now Yang Jing seems to have been bribed by Yuan Fang and his son. I wonder if other people have problems as well.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt worried.

At this point, Yuan Fang chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Yang, how about my two concubines? I spent a lot of money to buy these, and I haven't used them a few times."

Yang Jing was immersed in his work and did not speak.

Yuan Fang glanced at him, then smiled lewdly and said: "Of course it's not as good as that woman or your captain, but there's no need to worry, when the time comes..."

Yang Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at the roof.

The moment his expression changed, Luo Qingfeng flew out and left quickly.

"Senior Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Yuan Fang also stopped and looked up.

There was a hint of doubt in Yang Jing's eyes, and he glanced a few more times before saying, "It's okay."

Yuan Fang smiled and said: "That matter..."

Yang Jing glanced down and nodded.

Luo Qingfeng did not dare to stay and immediately left Yuan Mansion and returned to Ningguo Mansion with worries.

I thought about it in bed for a long time.

He didn't waste any more time and started practicing the "Breath Condensation Technique" given to him by Senior Bai.

If he had practiced this set of skills a long time ago, even if Yang Jing's cultivation was several levels higher, he might not have been able to detect him just now in Yuan Mansion.

Although his soul is difficult to see with the naked eye, there will always be some fluctuations in soul power.

Yang Jing has the realm of the eight stars in the sky, and also has the magical power of [Shunfeng Ear], so his perception is naturally much sharper than others.

Fortunately, he noticed the change in the other person's face in advance and left immediately.

"I wonder how Sister Nightingale is doing?"

He closed his eyes, concentrated on practicing, and decided to go to the south courtyard to ask if Nightingale hadn't come back tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)