Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's personal attendant

Watching Qian Daoliu's departing figure disappear into the sky, Ye Feng turned to look at Qian Renxue and found that she was holding back a smile with her mouth bent.

After all, with Xue Qinghe's identity, it's really not funny.

Looking back, Ye Feng, who roughly guessed what was going on, saluted Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo and said, "Thank you two seniors for this."

"It's just a trivial matter. Besides, it was mainly due to the efforts of the Great Elder Qian Daoliu." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand boldly, and Ning Fengzhi smartly did not mention Ye Feng's injury, but asked:

"I wonder if Xiaofeng, you still want to participate in tomorrow's game?"

"Of course I want to participate." Ye Feng replied calmly, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "We have reached the finals, wouldn't it be a loss if we don't participate?"

"Haha, too." Ning Fengzhi smiled dumbly and asked with concern: "But Xiaofeng, your injury doesn't matter, right?"

"It's okay, Elder Qiandaoliu has just cured me." Ye Feng said with a careless wave of his hand.

"In that case, Xiao Feng, take a good rest and we won't disturb you." Seeing that Ye Feng was safe and sound, Ning Fengzhi naturally didn't need to stay here any longer.

He also wanted to comfort his daughter who lost the game. By the way, he also wanted to tell her something.

"Then I'll see you off." Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo were sent all the way to the entrance of the courtyard. After Bone Douluo drew a dimensional passage and left, the two returned.

No matter what, etiquette must be fulfilled.

Just now, before leaving, Ning Fengzhi also indicated with his eyes whether Qian Renxue wanted to go with them, but Qian Renxue refused.

After all, she and Xiaofeng hadn't seen each other for so long, and Xiaofeng had been so seriously injured just now. Why not just "comfort" Xiaofeng at this moment, why would she be running around with two grown men?

Walking back to the house under the moonlight, Qian Renxue couldn't wait to remove her disguise as soon as she closed the door, and then her red lips were covered with thin lips.

Tossing and turning, lingering, inseparable.

After a long time, the two of them lay down on the bed panting.Holding her head, Qian Renxue looked at Ye Feng's rising and falling chest, and the corners of her lips curved.

Although it was Xiaofeng who made the first move just now, she was the winner in the end.

A delicate hand touched Ye Feng's smooth chin and clasped it tightly. In Ye Feng's astonished eyes, the red lips came down again.

There is a saying in the art of war, one vigorous effort, then decline, and three exhaustion.

However, there is also a saying in the art of war to lure the enemy deep into the enemy's territory.

……

In the early morning, the morning light is dim and the swallows are singing.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect Villa, there were no traces of the two of them in the room.

Riding in the carriage in the Villa, Qian Renxue wiped her lips calmly.

Yesterday, it was indeed a bit dangerous, but fortunately, I managed to win by a narrow margin.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed next to him, Qian Renxue's Adam's apple, which was transformed by her soul power, rolled up and down.

Sure enough, the golden morning light matched Xiaofeng best.

However, it seemed that Ye Feng was resting with his hands on his hands and his eyes closed, but even without opening his eyes, Ye Feng could still feel the fiery gazes of the people next to him.

With a smile in his heart, Ye Feng couldn't help but recall the sweetness of his red lips last night.

Different methods will naturally be used for different people.For a majestic woman like Qian Renxue who has a strong desire to win or lose, if you give her a slight edge, she will take the initiative to come to you next time.

The sweetness of victory is always tempting.

The horse's hooves were able to move, and half an hour later, the two entered the city and arrived in front of a hotel.

Lifting the curtain, Ye Feng helped Qian Renxue out of the carriage.As a valet, you still have to fulfill your duties.

Under the surprised and admiring looks of the waiters at the door, the two entered the hotel and went straight to the rest area of ​​the Tiandou Royal Team [-].

Yes, this is the hotel prepared by Wuhun Palace for the participating teams.Naturally, the waiter at the door knew about Ye Feng, the dark horse who shined in this competition, so he showed a surprised look.

At this time, in the lounge of the Tiandou Royal Team [-] on the second floor of the hotel, six participating team members were preparing for the competition with sad faces.

In fact, it is more appropriate to call it a competition than a one-sided abuse.They have six soul masters, facing three soul kings and four soul sects. This is a hammer.

But, they had to play.After all, Ye Feng fought hard for this opportunity. If they didn't play, wouldn't it be a joke?

On the side, the teacher leading the Tiandou Royal Team [-] also frowned deeply.

He is sad.

This team was originally supported by Ye Feng. Now that Ye Feng is gone, how can we still fight?

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the leading teacher looked at the sky outside, then at the sluggish team members beside him, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Let's go, it's time to go."

Reluctantly standing up straight, the six participating team members also sighed, lowered their heads and prepared to set off.

too difficult.

This time they are afraid they will become the laughing stock of the whole audience.

Just as everyone in the room was preparing to set off to face the violent attack by the Wuhun Palace team, a knock on the door suddenly reached their ears.

Correspondingly, there was that clear voice that they would never forget.

"Ye Feng, please return to the team."