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Chapter 370 Entering Miss' Boudoir

you need to know.Sometimes, the battle is not based on strength at all.In front of weight, a strong man with a little higher strength can be directly crushed by weight.This is the present world. Olympic competitions are divided into various weight classes, which is the same reason.

Above the head, a sharp sword stabbed towards Qin Feng.

The ever-changing sword tip made Qin Feng feel a deadly threat.But let’s not talk about two tonnages on both sides.There were more than a dozen of them around, all of them were cultivators who were refining Qi. The beleaguered Qin Feng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

It's over.

damn phone.It's fine if it gets in the water.He also threw himself in the dragon's pool and tiger's lair.Going to worship the moon to teach and save Xu Lusha, the chances are slim.

"The ax has regrets!"

There is really no other way.Ten puppets cannot be taken out at will.As for the Mysterious Pearl, the power of the Nine Dragons Sacred Claw Hands on the first level is really too astonishing.Once done.The middle-aged man who refined Qi just now must join the battlefield.

I still have to finish playing.

The only thought now is to pretend to be sick.Pretend that your strength is average, as long as you have the opportunity, you will escape immediately.

Those who fought Qin Feng all took off a sock and covered their mouths.They were convinced that the smell of their feet was three, four, five or six points weaker than Qin Feng's feces.

The divine ax slashed at more than a dozen practitioners.

In Qin Feng's hand, a golden magic weapon was filled with chaotic energy, and he quickly threw it at the beautiful woman who fell from the sky.

"Using more to bully the less. Shameless."

do my best.Qin Feng cursed directly at the sky.

"It's you?"

At this moment, the masked woman who came with a sword let out an exclamation.The sharp sword in his hand stabbed towards Qin Feng's chest, and immediately changed direction, stabbing at a tonnage-level man who was pressing on top of Mount Tai and rushing towards Qin Feng.

Ah!
The male mother-in-law has no idea how the lady's sword landed on his ass.

"Miss must have lost her temper."

He comforted himself, and at this moment, an even more shocking scene happened in the sky.The divine ax spun around once and returned to Qin Feng's hands. More than a dozen practitioners were unscathed, but they looked at the sky with the same sluggishness.

"Wanrou!"

The middle-aged man looked at the sky angrily.

"Are you okay?" Bi Wanrou took Qin Feng's hand, pulled off the soft veil on the cloak, and smiled back at Qin Feng.

Whoa!
Qin Feng pressed the golden magic weapon, and only then did he recognize that the masked beautiful girl who was fighting with him and holding hands, risking his life, turned out to be his inner pedagogy teacher, Bi Wanrou.

"Father. This is the Qin Feng I told you about."

Bi Wanrou looked at the middle-aged man with clenched fists ready to go, and she shouted down: "He is not an assassin. Tell the guards to disperse soon. It is important to guard the city wall. Tell the kitchen to prepare meals. Take care of Young Master Qin."

"Nonsense. Just nonsense."

Bi Zhangyi looked at the daughter who was hugging Qin Feng, his expression changed.

You know, the smell of excrement on Qin Feng's body is accompanied by the smell of dead bodies, which is extremely stinky.Even if a cultivator holds his breath and concentrates, he can still smell the bitter stench.However, Bi Wanrou actually chatted and laughed happily with Qin Feng.

A word of love, how can it be born.

"No way. Miss, isn't she afraid of that man's stench?"

"How is that possible. Look at him—"

"I'm going to faint too."

"Don't fall. You see, Miss is going to take him to the boudoir!"

Watching, all the guards of the Bi family started to jump.I really didn't expect Qin Feng to be so ruthless.All of a sudden, calling them, there is a feeling that they can't be guarded, it is too ruthless.

"Miss, are you fascinated by him?"

The greatest value of a manly wife is to cry out what the standing guards are thinking.

"That's enough. Stand guard for me."

Bi Zhangyi shouted sternly.All the guards obeyed their orders.The fainted cultivator was carried away.After Qin Feng was brought to her boudoir by Bi Wanrou, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I'd better not go in. Where is there a waterfall in your house, I'll take a shower."

"What nonsense. Come to my house. Of course you need a bathtub to take a bath. Don't be polite to me. If you are disobedient, I will think that you despise me. Come quickly." Opening the door of the boudoir, Qin Feng saw All green embellishments.

A tangy jasmine fragrance made Qin Feng feel that there were other smells besides the stench of feces in the fairy world.

"Okay. Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

Entering Bi Wanrou's boudoir, Qin Feng saw many things that would only be found in ancient palaces, such as screens embroidered with orchids, pearl curtains, and a large wooden barrel bathtub, as well as the water that scattered into the bathtub when taking a bath. petal.

"You just take a shower here. Wait a minute, let me pick you up, okay?"

Bi Wanrou said softly.

Feeling the care from the teacher, Qin Feng nodded.

Unexpectedly, I really ran into a special period for the Bi family.Bi Wanrou didn't know why.It seems that the palace family's revenge she was worried about hasn't come yet.The house is already loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and all strangers are killed and thrown into the latrine.

Qin Feng couldn't breathe after falling, so he was treated as a dead person.

After taking a shower, Qin Feng changed a few buckets of water in succession before he felt refreshed.

Bi Wanrou walked along the long corridor to a tall and magnificent palace. At this time, the vermilion gate of the palace was open, and a man was pacing in front of the palace gate.Two rows of middle-aged people sat on both sides of the palace.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Bi Wanrou quickened her lotus steps, walked over, and called softly, "Father."

"Wanrou. You—"

Bi Zhangyi was devastated, seeing Bi Wanrou, at this moment, all the old and young on both sides stood up, and called out respectfully: "Miss."

"You guys sit down."

Bi Wanrou looked at her father with a little joy in her eyes, and then said with a smirk, "Father, don't be anxious, okay. My daughter is already this old. There is nothing to worry about."

"I just believe in you. That's why I didn't kill you in your boudoir."

Bi Zhangyi returned to the palace, sat on the throne of his patriarch, then put his hands on both sides of the shiny golden chair, bowed his head and said:

"You should know. Now is a special moment for our Bi family. We must never take in a person of unknown origin. Once something goes wrong. This kind of responsibility is not you, no, even your father and I can't afford it .”

"When did our Bi family become so important?"

Bi Wanrou pouted, and said resolutely: "Anyway, I don't care. Qin Feng is in the Lost Land, he is my student. In the Sanxian Realm, I must protect him and take care of him. Also, as my daughter said, he Saved my life."

"I don't care, anyway, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today. Your relatives are here to testify, so don't leave."

Bi Zhangyi's voice was harsher and unquestionable than before.

(End of this chapter)