No one can resist the illusion of Shaker.

Treasury.

Several people looked at the gold and silver jewelry piled up like several hills in front of them, and the countless treasures on the wooden shelves were dazzling, and they were immediately dazzled.

"Wow, Brother Ye is really bad."

Tina guessed what Ye Feng was thinking, and looked at it with a smile.

"Divine power."

Sure enough, with a flash of scarlet in the boy's eyes, a huge vortex of nothingness swept past like a wind and a cloud.

The room was immediately empty, not a single thread was left.

"Little Nizi, you were the one who laughed at me just now, right?"

Ye Feng had a bad smile on his face, and manipulated his psychic power to make Tina float into the air.

"It was."

Little Tina blushed, bit her lip and said.

Chapter 35 Stay to Warm the Bed

"Okay, dare to talk back and watch me lift your skirt."

Ye Feng smiled, and the telekinesis controlled Tina's clothes to gradually float up, pulling them up a little bit, and the mysterious white fat time was slightly exposed.

Below, everyone looked at this scene with different expressions.

"Huh? No, I was wrong."

Tina's face was so red that it was almost steaming, and her small mouth hurriedly begged for mercy.

The shame in my heart exploded instantly.

"Xiao Ling, should we help Tina?"

Little Bina turned her head and asked, looking at Tina begging for mercy with a little sympathy.

"I can not,"

"The master will be unhappy."

Xiaoling shook his head slightly.

Looking at the young man's unusual gentleman's smile, he just stayed where he was.

After a while.

Ye Feng's teasing was almost gone, and the little loli supported her soft body and fell to the ground.

The whole person was powerless lying in the boy's arms, and the pitiful expression on his face was like being tied to a chair and riding on a roller coaster dozens of times.

Seeing the strange eyes of Xiaobinai and Xiaoling, Tina wanted to dig a hole and bury herself on the spot.

It's over, this black spot will definitely last a lifetime.

Hey, why are you talking too much?

Regret is regret in the heart, when the parties mentioned it later, they said so.

"Come on, let's go shopping in the palace,"

"In such a big palace, there should be a place for fun."

After the business was done, several people quickly slipped away from the treasury.

The huge palace is like a playground.

......

The happy play time passed, and soon came the evening.

I found the most luxurious inn in the capital, and a group of people stayed there.

"System, where is the current timeline?"

Lying on the chair enjoying Xiaoling's skilled massage, Ye closed his eyes and asked silently

If you can't figure out the timeline, the world is so big, and Ye Feng doesn't know where to solve Zhang Wuji.

"There are still two weeks before Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by Zhang Sanfeng on the banks of the Han River."

The system answered lightly.

two weeks?If you drive slowly from here, it seems that the time is about the same.

Ye Feng thought for a while and felt that there was no problem.

As for killing Zhang Wuji, there was no pressure at all.

A little guy with a deep cold poison, even if he is protected by a congenital expert like Zhang Sanfeng, he is still as easy as digging into Ye Feng.

At the same time, Ye Feng didn't like Zhang Wuji.

Obviously the strength and status are good, but he looks timid and indecisive. This guy in the original book has hurt a lot of people.

In Ye Feng's eyes, it is a waste.

"Master, how is Xiaoling's massage skills?"

Ye Xiaoling said softly, looking at the boy expectantly.

"not bad."

Ye Feng praised softly.

"Does Xiaoling stay to warm the bed at night?"

"If the master wants to..."

Seeing the little maid's shy and shy face, Ye Feng gave a bad smile.

No more words, just gently hugged the soft body and walked towards the bed, dishonestly grasping the pair of turbulent weapons...

One night later, the boy had another sleeping pillow.

Think wrong, go to the wall and think about it

Two weeks passed by in a hurry.

A group of people traveled in the mountains and waters, and rushed to the banks of the Han River at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and then checked into an inn.

At this time, Ye Feng was comfortably brewing a pot of tea and sitting on a wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

It's really not relaxing.

With the faint scent of tea lingering in the room, Ye Feng sipped good tea in small sips, looking relaxed and happy.

If it weren't for Tina hanging on her body, it would be a beautiful picture.

"Tina is really snooze."

Xiaoling whispered on the side.

"There's no way, that guy, it's been like this for years."

Little Bina agreed, playing with the knife in his hand boredly.

Although the journey is not bad, it is still the best to kill, the sound of flesh and blood tearing, the wonderful touch of blood flowing through the blade, the desperate eyes of the murdered...

How long has it been since you saw blood?

Little Loli thought to herself.

evening.

Several dark clouds dotted the sky, and the path was breezy.

Ye Feng looked at the two boats on the far bank of the Han River from the window, and the corner of his mouth raised a subtle arc.

After taking a light sip of tea, he ordered a few words and led Xiaobina out the door.

Xiaoling and Tina stayed in the house, and they obviously had no interest in killing.

On the banks of the Han River.

Two boats are approaching in the distance.

If there are people with good eyesight on the shore, if you observe carefully, you will find that there are several figures fighting on the boat, and many people have been killed.

On the boat on the left, in the cabin lay a little boy of about seven or eight years old, called Zhou Ziming, the only son of Zhou Ziwang, the "Remainder of the Demon Sect" in Yuanzhou.

It was because of him that this chase started.

Outside the boat stood four monks, followed by seven or eight Mongolian military attaches.

At this time, there was a man with a long beard on the boat who was struggling to resist several military attaches. It was Chang Yuchun who was instructed to protect the master.

I saw that the blue veins on Chang Yuchun's arm burst out, and the fists and feet were windy when he made his moves.

But as time passed, more and more wounds appeared on his body, and his physical strength was rapidly consumed.

Such a dangerous situation, but only delay for a moment.

The few monks who were watching from the side all had weird smiles on their faces, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

On the other side, an old man and a young man saw that there seemed to be a fight on the boat, and they were rushing towards here.

A grey-haired old man with a strong aura all over his body was Zhang Sanfeng, and the other little boy with a weak face was Zhang Wuji.

On the other boat, the body of the middle-aged man lay quietly.

The man's face and clothes are very ordinary, and his death is a little miserable. He was shot through the chest and died. It seems that the dress is the boatman of this boat.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

A little girl who looked about ten years old was lying on the man's body, crying incessantly.

His clothes were tattered, his feet were bare, his long black hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and his clear and beautiful eyes were full of desolation.

Clear temperament, graceful appearance.

Zhou Zhiruo?As expected of the original protagonist, he looks really good.

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