I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

The love between the two makes the seeds of love blossom and bear fruit.

The next day, the disciples couldn't stop laughing when they saw Feng Buxiao's face covered with lipstick marks.

Feng didn't smile and scratched his head.

I don't know why, but he always feels guilty.

The appearance of Yin Ting made the disciples who were laughing at Feng Buxiao shut up.

The aura she exuded at this moment was not that of a maid beside Feng Buxiao, but that of the mistress of the Demon Sect.

Yin Ting's gentle temperament changed slightly, becoming a little more charming.

"My dear, what are you doing here? Come with me to the school."

Feng Buxiao shook his head.

"I won't go. If you ask me to sit down in a place like that, I can't do it."

Yin Ting narrowed her eyes slightly.

"You are the future leader of the sect, the face of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and my man, Yin Ting. I won't allow you to live like this. You must go to the academy."

"what?"

Feng Buxiao was stunned, and he felt a little regretful.

"This is different from what I said before."

Yin Ting smiled slyly.

"Why is it different?"

"It's just different. You never mentioned going to the academy before."

"At that time, I had not yet become your young master's wife. I was not in the position to do so, so I had no right to interfere in other people's affairs."

"You said it was the same as before."

Yin Ting said confidently: "Indeed, but you chose to change yourself, my dear. You touched me, you changed, so I changed too."

Feng Buxiao felt aggrieved and slapped the ground.

"You let me touch you."

Yin Ting sneered.

"I told you to touch me, and you did. I told you to go to school, and why didn't you go?"

Then Yin Ting's beautiful eyes became sharp.

Feng Buxiao stood up and tried to run.

Yin Ting gave an order.

"Hold down the young master, and I'll give you a bigger chicken leg as a reward tonight."

When the disciples heard the big chicken drumstick, they desperately held down Feng Buxiao.

Feng Buxiao was dumbfounded.

"You are a bunch of heartless people. You sold me out for a chicken leg? I am the young master of the sect. Sooner or later, this Heavenly Demon Sect will belong to me."

At this time Feng Chen and Yin Tiao came out.

"Rebellious son, you don't have the final say in the Demon Sect now. Your daughter-in-law has the final say."

Feng Bushao was puzzled.

"Why."

"You still have the nerve to ask. The financial expenditures of the Demon Sect, as well as the food and clothing expenses, have all been managed by my daughter-in-law. Otherwise, how can you be so carefree and relaxed? The Demon Sect has always been ruled by Yin Ting. It's just that my daughter-in-law didn't marry you, so she didn't bother to take care of you."

Feng Buxiao struggled and said, "I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want to get married."

Yin Tiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "My child, the matter is done, and nothing can be decided by you anymore."

"No~~~~"

The New Year has passed and the winter vacation is over. The children have returned to school one after another. Among the all-girls, there is a grown man with a pretty girl who takes care of everything by his side.

Although a beautiful woman was by his side, he was still in great pain.

For an adult who has never received systematic education, it is too difficult for him to start from the beginning.

But fortunately, Yin Ting was always there to encourage him, so Feng Buxiao was able to continue learning.

The only benefit of Feng Buxiao being here is that he can eat in the cafeteria of Jinguo Academy.

Although the food in the camp is not bad, it is still better here.

Feng Buxiao had a poor foundation, or rather no foundation at all, so Yin Ting had a good relationship with the teachers and asked them to give Feng Buxiao special lessons from time to time.

But this special treatment was too painful for Feng Buxiao.

Although it was painful, Feng Buxiao still persisted.

The wildness in his bones made him rebel, but his trust and love for Yin Ting made him hold on.

He also knew that this was the only way to become a qualified sect leader.

He had also long been accustomed to being controlled by Yin Ting in his life, and had been accustomed to it for a long time.

Half a month later, Wright and Long Xiaochen boarded the Sword Sect's flying boat.

Everyone from the Women's Academy came to see her off.

Long Xiaochen urged: "When we are not here, Jinguo Academy depends on you, come on."

Wright also looked at everyone and called out Feng Bushao.

"Don't laugh. You have to study hard while we're away."

Feng Buxiao, who was originally waving goodbye with a smile on his face, suddenly fell in expression.

Yin Ting couldn't stop laughing when she saw this scene.

The flying boat disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wright looked at the sword that was guiding him into the air.

"Brother, are you going back to the Yang family this time?"

"Go back, take your other two wives to the street, stay at the Yang family for a day, and then go back to the Sword Sect to live your life."

Long Xiaochen was very excited.

"Let's live our little life."

Jian Lingkong looked at Long Xiaochen and saw that he hadn't changed at all, so he whispered in Wright's ear.

"Has the Zhougong ceremony been completed?"

Wright raised his eyebrows and nervously warned: "Brother, don't mention this kind of thing in front of Xiaochen. Xiaochen is like this. I must be a beast to do this. In her eyes, marriage means sleeping in the same bed, holding hands, and kissing. If she knew about that kind of thing, I would become a beast."

Jian Lingkong held back his laughter.

"I was negligent."

Long Xiaochen looked at the two of them curiously.

"What are you two talking about, carrying me behind my back."

Wright waved his hand.

"Nothing, I was just showing off to my senior brother that I married a gentle, virtuous, dignified, generous, and beautiful wife."

Long Xiaochen's face was red and he was fiddling with his fingers.

"How embarrassing."

Jian Lingkong whispered, "Are you sure these adjectives match Long Xiaochen?"

Wright smiled and said, "It's not like I only have this one wife."

Chapter 541: Cultivation at the Cliff Bottom

Jian Lingkong had an expression that said, "I see."

"How are Qianqian and the little fox?"

"Everything is fine, I hope you will come back."

Hearing this, Wright felt relieved.

After several days of wind and rain, they arrived at Yang's house.

When Yang Xuan and Yang Xin saw their husbands coming back, they immediately came forward to greet them.

"Husband, you are finally back. Xiao Xin and I missed you so much."

Wright held the two big babies in his arms.

"My husband misses you too."

Long Xiaochen jumped and waved his hands to make his presence felt.

"What about me? What about me? Why doesn't anyone miss me?"

Yang Xin smiled and said, "Think about it, how can I not miss my sister? I will have to rely on my sister in the future."

Long Xiaochen raised his little head high.

"We are all family, we will definitely help if we can."

Yang Qiong also rushed over.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Jian Lingkong couldn't help laughing, and then touched Yang Qiong's head.

"I've only been away for a few days. I'll have plenty of time to myself later."

Yang Qiong shook her head. "That's a matter for the future. We'll talk about it later."

"Okay, okay, how was your homework while I was away?"

Yang Qiong is full of confidence.

"It was completed according to Master's request."

Jian Lingkong looked at Yang Qiong with interest.

"Oh? Then I'll have to check it carefully."

Yang Qiong eagerly pulled the sword into the air and was about to leave.

"Let's go, Master."

As Wright looked at Jian Lingkong going away, a barely perceptible sadness appeared in his eyes.

"Brother, the four of us can just play mahjong together."

Wright was stunned for a moment.

"Why, you guys are addicted to mahjong too."

"Yes, yes, during the time you were away, we watched our elders play and learned it ourselves. Mahjong is really a great thing."

The scene changed, and Wright and his three wives were sitting together playing mahjong.

The four of them were so into the game that they even had their meal at the mahjong table.

The next day, when they got on the flying boat, the four of them were all groggy and lay on the big bed at the back of the boat.

They were so synchronized that even when they were sleeping, the four of them had the same dream, which was about them playing mahjong.

"bump."

"No, I heard it."

"Eighty thousand."

"eat."

"One tube."