Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 171
Feng Jin's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to break free from his embrace, but was tightly held by the door master's slender arms. Feng Jin couldn't help but angrily said, "Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!"

The door master smiled enchantingly. The more Feng Jin struggled, the tighter he hugged her. His bright red and cold lips gently brushed against her burning ears. The cool feeling spread from the ears to all the limbs, and Feng Jin couldn't help it. Wanting more, he involuntarily leaned against the door master.

Seeing Feng Jin approaching, the corners of the sect master's lips slowly rose, revealing a smug smile.

When Feng Jin's body was pressed against the sect master, the cool feeling made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to sigh. The next moment, Feng Jin came to her senses, pushed the sect master away, and crawled to the shore with all her strength.

The door master lazily leaned against the wall of the pool, watching Feng Jin struggling to escape with a smile on his face, he didn't think the Queen could escape at all, her body was burning like fire, it didn't look like she was sick and had a fever, but she was insane up.

The door owner believed that the queen would definitely come back and stick to him. His body was endowed with extraordinary talents, and it was the best container, which could not only hold all kinds of medicines, but also hold crazy things.

Otherwise, how could the old man have trapped him for so many years?At that time, the old man went into obsession with practicing kung fu, and he was able to recover only by drawing away those crazy internal forces with his body, but he was ill for almost half a month, and he couldn't even get up.

This is his secret, no one knows, and he will not let anyone know.

Of course, he won't do the same thing again, so he won't foolishly sacrifice himself to others. He was forced by the old man at that time, but now, no one can force him.

Feng Jin exhausted all his strength and finally climbed onto the shore, stood up unsteadily, and walked forward weakly.

The door master looked at her unwavering and proud back, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared, and there was a hint of surprise and disbelief on his face.

Feng Jin staggered to the screen, and saw Shen Wenqing lying on the ground, her eyes closed tightly and motionless, she was holding onto the screen tightly, and after a while of getting out of the hot spring pool, her body was covered with a thin layer of bruises. It was frosty, and she was so cold that she kept shaking, even her voice trembled.

"Wenqing—"

As soon as Feng Jin yelled, she felt her body soaring into the air. The next moment, she was back in the hot spring pool. The door master's hand was on her slender waist, and her fingertips were stroking her smooth and delicate skin.

Feng Jin was instantly annoyed, pulled his hand away forcefully, and said angrily, "Why did you bring me back again?"

"If you don't get it back, Your Majesty will freeze to death, right?"

"I am not dead, what does it have to do with you?"

The warm pool water surrounded her, making her feel so comfortable that she wanted to sigh, but soon, the fire in her body started to burn again.

The door master approached her, wrapping his arms around her body from behind, his entire chest pressed against her back, his cold and soft lips deliberately rubbed against her ears, his voice was enchanting and charming, "Your Majesty's life and death are of course related to her." This seat is related, if His Majesty dies, whose man will I be?"

Feng Jin was about to struggle, but the sect master grabbed her hand and pressed it on her abdomen, and a charming voice lingered in her ears, "Why do you have to struggle? Without me, your majesty will either freeze to death or die." Burned to death, I am not afraid to tell His Majesty, His Majesty is not sick, but possessed by madness, so there will be such a situation of cold and hot at the same time."

Feng Jin's heart trembled, "How do you know?"

"The old man once went into a rage, similar to His Majesty's situation. If the internal energy is not controlled, it will in turn damage your body. Generally speaking, martial arts practitioners only practice one type of internal energy. If it infiltrates other, It will go crazy, and seeing His Majesty's situation, I am afraid that the internal energy is not pure, and it is mixed with other internal energy, right?"

Feng Jin's long and slender black eyebrows were tightened, it's impossible, since she broke up with Bai Ye, she abolished the Nine Heavens Star Jue, and she has been practicing sorcery, devouring lonely souls and wild ghosts, her inner breath is extremely evil, it is impossible Without practicing other profound arts, there has been no problem for more than 300 years, how could it be messed up in just a few months?
While she was thinking, the sect master was also looking at her, taking all the changes in her expression into his eyes.

Seeing Feng Jin's flushed face and delicate lips, the sect master's heart moved, and his lips unconsciously brushed her face. Feng Jin is a woman and knows how men react. As soon as the sect master reacted, Feng Jin felt When he arrived, he shoved the door master away in shame and annoyance, and stared at him fiercely.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to look at me so fiercely. I am a man with a warm and soft jade in his arms. If I don't respond, wouldn't I be a waste? Your Majesty should feel honored. I have raised countless beautiful maids. But none of them can make me respond so quickly."

Feng Jin snorted coldly, "Sect Master can keep such an honor for himself! I don't need it!"

"Your Majesty will need me. Without me, His Majesty will be very difficult to carry through tonight. Maybe Your Majesty wants to wait for Wuming to come back. I might as well tell you that even if he is going back now, he will hurry up and stop for a moment. It will take several hours to rush back, and by then, I am afraid that His Majesty will not be able to do it anymore?"

Feng Jin stared at him coldly, and said coldly, "Even if I can't make it through, I don't want to get close to you! You can get out!"

"This seat will not leave!"

The door master lazily leaned against the wall of the pool, staring at Feng Jin with bright and hot eyes, like a ferocious beast staring at a delicious prey, such explicit eyes made Feng Jin very flustered.

She knows better than anyone else the way a man looks at a woman, the fanaticism and longing. There are many nights, after being teased by her several times, the nameless eyes will become like this, wishing to swallow her up.

Feng Jin suddenly felt very powerless, once Wuming left, she couldn't even protect herself.

Is it really necessary for Wuming to follow her all the time, every step of the way?

It seems that since she has Wuming, she has been slack in improving her spiritual power, and there has been no progress at all for several months. It seems that with Wuming, she is not afraid of anything, and Wuming can help her ward off all dangers, wind, frost, rain and snow.

She can't go on like this anymore, she not only wants Wuming to protect her, but if something happens to Wuming, she can also protect him.

She wants to be stronger!Powerful to be unshakable!
"Why doesn't His Majesty speak?"

Feng Jin has been quietly lying on the wall of the pool, without saying a word, the door master finally couldn't help but speak out.

Feng Jin lowered his head without looking at him, and said coldly, "You can go!"

"This seat said, this seat will not leave..."

The sect master's frenzied gaze swept across Feng Jin's body, the thin bellyband was soaked and stuck to his body, revealing his curves and slender fit.

Such lines are perfect enough to make men all over the world covet, and the sect master is no exception.

A sharp palm wind hit, forcing back the words of the sect master, the sect master looked at Feng Jin who suddenly attacked him, his face changed slightly, and he sneered, "If your majesty is good, you can still fight with me, but With His Majesty's current state, I'm afraid he can't even defeat ordinary hidden guards?"

Feng Jin remained silent, and struck the door master's chest with a sharp palm. The door master snorted coldly and fought back.

The water in the hot spring pool splashed everywhere, and amidst the splashes, the figures of Feng Jin and the sect master kept changing.

After the two quickly went through dozens of moves, Feng Jin's physical strength gradually weakened, the spiritual power in his body became even more uncontrollable, and his movements also became slow. On her chest, Feng Jin floated out like a kite with a broken thread, and hit the water heavily.

Feng Jin struggled to stand upright, the white area on her back was almost bruised from the impact just now, and the internal organs in her chest were so painful that she almost shifted her position, she clutched her heart, opened her mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out , fell into the water, dyed a small piece of bright blood.

"Impossible!"

The door master looked at her coldly, his face no longer had the previous enchanting charm and charm, only the biting coldness and gloomyness.

This is the real him!The so-called charming and seductive are just masks.

Feng Jin covered her heart and said nothing.

The door master stared at her intently, and approached her step by step.

Every time he took a step closer, Feng Jin felt his heart sinking into a dark and cold ice cave.

When the sect master was only one step away from her, Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he slapped his chest.

But as soon as he took the shot, a red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and his wrist was tightly grasped by the sect master. He stared at her suspiciously, "Want to commit suicide? Your Majesty doesn't look like someone who would commit suicide..."

"Of course I won't kill myself—"

A strange light flashed in Feng Jin's eyes, the face of the sect master changed, and he just wanted to back away, but it was already too late.

(End of this chapter)