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But his face was surprisingly calm.

...regardless of whether you do something behind my back or not.

This time, I was going to make you pay a price.

So, at the moment when Feng Xiangling's folding fan fell fiercely, Chen Yin also suddenly drew his sword.

This time, his movements were no longer as relaxed and calm as before when he was sparring with everyone.

It was fast. It was violent. It was like it wanted to kill someone.

Feng Xiangling's expression changed drastically almost instantly.

In his sight, it was not an ordinary peach wood sword stabbing towards him.

…It was as if in the ancient times, in the chaotic world, I was the tiny self facing the vast universe alone.

That feeling of fear and majesty exploded in every nerve of his.

His eyes became terrified, confused, and like a fragile baby.

He was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't do anything. My body was filled with fear and I couldn't move.

An unknown amount of time had passed, and his facial features were still shrouded in that horrible feeling. It was a long time before he vaguely felt someone shaking his shoulders and calling him.

"...Brother Feng? Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Xiangling turned his head away in despair, and a group of young men from the Yu Alliance surrounded him with concerned looks on their faces.

He then swallowed with great difficulty.

"I, I didn't..."

He really wanted to say that he was fine.

But the sword just now was already deeply engraved in his heart.

That sword not only shattered all his thoughts.

It directly destroyed his spiritual heart.

It was as if for the rest of his life, no matter who he fought, as long as he saw the opponent holding a sword, this amazing sword today would immediately appear in his mind, destroying all his fighting spirit.

He was still unable to come back to his senses for a long time, but Chen Yin had already said:

"That's it for today."

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers and sisters."

"I will prepare delicious food for everyone in the evening. Please sign up in advance for what you want to eat~" he said with a smile.

Immediately, a group of children rushed over and talked about their favorite dishes.

Feng Xiangling was still standing there with his head down, motionless.

But Chen Yin's voice sounded like a devil in his ears:

"Brother Feng."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"I'll do it for you."

Feng Xiangling raised his head.

Chen Yin was looking at him with a smile. His handsome and childish face did not arouse any disgust, and he would be loved wherever he went.

Clean and clear, just like a child's purest and most innocent appearance, that's how it should be.

But in Feng Xiangling's eyes.

That smile seemed like his nightmare.

It was a nightmare that kept him awake for countless nights.

265. Galaxy Flower Sea

After everyone left, Chen Yin was about to sneak away to cook, but was suddenly stopped by Yu Ling.

"How come you are so strong?" Yu Ling looked at him suspiciously.

"I do not know either."

Chen Yin spread his hands helplessly: "Maybe this is what genius is like."

"Stop it!"

Yu Ling stared at Chen Yin's eyes for a long time, and suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Fight me."

Chen Yin was stunned for a moment, then a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"This...isn't good."

"Why? Are you afraid that I'll hurt you?"

"I can't bear to do it."

"Hey, stop being so cheesy, come and fight!"

Yu Ling is an absolute battle maniac. After seeing Chen Yin's true strength this time, he is obviously itching to try it.

But Chen Yin was still a little hesitant.

"Are you going to fight or not?"

"Hmm... let's add some spice to it?"

Yu Ling immediately raised her head alertly.

"What do you want to do?"

"The position you didn't try last time because it was too painful."

Yu Ling immediately recalled the scene of that day and couldn't help but spit at him with a red face.

"You're dreaming, you rascal!"

Chen Yin turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Ling was so angry that she grabbed him and said with gritted teeth: "I just don't believe it. I can't beat you in bed, but I can't beat you in terms of cultivation."

"Just bet!"

"Let me show you, my reputation as the big sister of Yumeng is not exaggerated."

-

Half an hour later.

Chen Yin held Yu Ling's collar with one hand and watched her waving her little paws at him fiercely.

"Chen Yin! You bastard!"

"If you can't win, then stripping off your clothes and touching your daughter is such a despicable move! What kind of shitty kendo did you learn?"

"I'm not stupid. You have a tortoise-shell-level skill like "Wang Yan Xin Hua Lu", why should I waste my energy on it?" Chen Yin was not moved at all. He looked righteous and didn't feel that he had done anything despicable.

However, compared to his master, Yu Ling is still a lot more immature now, that is, he is just at the stage of enlightenment of the Way of Life and Death.

The current Master is just like an annoying sandbag with thick blood.

With Chen Yin's methods, he can still deal with it.

But Yu Ling was very angry.

Not to mention this guy's lecherous smile, while fighting with me he also had the leisure to take advantage of me and was clumsy.

Just to mention his elegant and light swordsmanship, it was something Yu Ling had never encountered before.

She finally figured it out now. This bastard had been deceiving her from the beginning.

That puppet of the White-robed Sword Immortal is just a trick to fool fools.

With this kind of extraordinary sword skills that are close to the Tao, there are not many people in the world who can do anything to him.

Of course, this is not the most annoying thing.

The most infuriating thing is that I actually believed his lies.

I believed this little boy who looked innocent, naive, and blushed shyly when he spoke.

Yu Ling felt so angry that her teeth itched when she thought that because she trusted him so unconditionally, she would probably be pinned to bed by him for the next few days.

"You little brat! You plotted against me!"

"Big sister, what you said is wrong."

Chen Yin shook his head and recited: "As the saying goes, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. How can it be called calculation when it is something that we both agree on?"

...Besides, when we feel comfortable being soaked at night, aren't you the one who meows the loudest?

Her pink little face turned red, she bit her teeth lightly, and her peach-like eyes turned coquettishly.

"No! I can't accept this! I'm going to default on my debt!"

Chen Yin thought about it and gently hugged her head, like hugging a little watermelon.

"I'm going to tell you a secret. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Yu Ling still couldn't overcome her curiosity.

As dusk fell, no one saw where the two people hand in hand eloped to.

-

On the top of Mayfly Mountain, where the starry sky is shining, the night is clear and the night flowers are swaying slightly.

The Immortal Venerable was wrapped in a loose light green Taoist robe, holding a grass root in his mouth, and humming a little tune on the tree.

Suddenly, there was a burst of surprised exclamations from the distance.

"...Mustard Seed Sumeru?! How is it possible that someone could deduce the formation to such a miraculous level?"

"Not only has the huge mountain been moved in intact with all its life, but even the day and night and the four seasons are comparable to the heaven and earth."

"Are there really such miraculous people in the world?"

"Quick! Chen Yin, take me to fight him!"

The Immortal Lord looked up in surprise and spat out the grass roots.

In the distance, a pretty and charming girl in a flowery dress, walking lightly like an elf, was seen holding Chen Yin's hand, jumping towards them with curiosity and excitement in her eyes.

As soon as he saw the beautiful woman, the Immortal Lord immediately became interested and appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hello~ This cute, charming and sexy girl, are you interested in leaving your contact information~"

Yu Ling widened her eyes and blinked at him in surprise.

"Are you the Immortal Lord?"

"That's right! Elegant, suave, handsome, and elegant, that's exactly what I mean—"

Before the Immortal Venerable could finish his pretentious lines, Chen Yin slapped him on the head without any mercy.

"Don't be crazy when you see a woman. This is my house, so don't dream about it."

Hearing the words "my family", Yu Ling turned her head to peek at Chen Yin, then lowered her head again. Her little hand slightly clenched his palm.

"What? You've already got it. How boring."

The Immortal Venerable immediately bit another blade of grass without much interest, and asked with a look of dread:

"Why are you here so late at night?"

"Of course I'm here for a date."

Chen Yin looked at the Immortal Venerable with disdain: "You are really something, why don't you get out of here and make room for us, do you want to be a light bulb? You really have no sense at all."

The Immortal Venerable was stunned for a long time before he was sure that he had heard correctly, and could not help but shout out exaggeratedly.

"Did I hear correctly?"

"I'm in your supermarket, you heartless bastard. This is my home, okay? Can a person really be as unscrupulous as you?"