The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

The little nephew said that with more spiritual power, he would not be in pain.

Xiao Chenyan was skeptical about this sentence, he felt that the little nephew was beautiful and excellent, except for his love of committing crimes and lying, he had almost no shortcomings at all.

"There's no reason why it doesn't hurt when you get spiritual power. You lied to me again." Xiao Chenyan stared into Yan Zixi's eyes.It was clear inside, with a soft watery light at the moment.

Well, I, Xiao Chenyan, am willing to be deceived by you. If you want spiritual power, I will give it to you.

The indifferent Xiao Chenyan fell in love with this little nephew. He didn't have much to say, but the warmth of his palms and hearts eased the pain on Yan Zixi's body.

Yan Zixi's body was warm, and his body felt numb due to the comfort.For the first time, he knew that a gentle attack could be so trembling and beautiful.

Xiao Chenyan's ability to control spiritual power can be said to be extremely terrifying. Yan Zixi didn't even need to sort it out by himself, the spiritual power he got was already docile.

Uncle Xiao...it really saved Lu Lu's heart.Before Yan Zixi left, he got off the bed and kissed the cold, handsome and gentle Master Xiao: "Master Uncle is so kind."

The kiss of my little nephew... so sweet.

Xiao Chenyan was so bewildered by the kiss, he didn't have the strength he had just now when he got out of bed, and he was full of coldness towards his little nephew, actually he didn't know how to react.

Now his heart was beating like it was about to jump out, and he agreed to whatever the little nephew said.

So when Yan Zixi rolled his eyes and said: "Master, don't let my master know about our relationship. You come to me secretly on weekdays." His face was still slightly red, and his black hair was hanging down his waist. She looks beautiful and easy to talk, but in fact it's the complete opposite.

Xiao Chenyan was a little dizzy, but still felt something was wrong, so he didn't agree immediately.Yanzi laughed, stepped forward and hooked his neck, and kissed him again: "Master, you won't promise me?"

If it was said that a kiss made Xiao Chenyan's heart explode, he still had some brains.Then the second kiss directly exploded his whole body, and his heart was burnt, leaving only a lonely skin.

He heard himself say: "Okay." He agreed easily, with only two shallow kisses.

It wasn't until watching Yan Zixi back to the side peak, and Xiao Chenyan walking on the way back, that he suddenly became vigilant and kept his relationship secret, so who exactly is he as a junior nephew?

Obviously they are already so close... Xiao Chenyan tightened his fingers, determined to go back and draw a few more magic circles for his nephew.

Xiao Chenyan knew that his temperament was not very flattering, he said little, so he could only do more things to express himself, so as to tell his nephew his strengths.

Xiao Chenyan recalled Yan Zixi's murderous look with a knife in his hands, and suddenly he was very glad that he liked spiritual weapons so much that he had the opportunity to do what he liked.

Yan Zixi had already arrived at the side peak where he lived. He scooped some water from the stream around the peak to wash his face before opening the door and entering the house.

Zhenjun Bufeng sat at the table: "You're back, where did you go?"

Yan Zixi saw that although his hair was not messy, it was obviously not as meticulous as before.Breathing is normal, indicating that there is no injury.

Then he could only rush back and didn't have time to check anything.Yan Zixi changed his rhetoric in an instant, and said in a low voice: "In Qingyuan, I didn't pay attention for a while, and went to bed late."

He looked like he had just woken up at this time, but Zhenjun Feng believed most of him when he observed his limp limbs.

It never occurred to him that Yan Zixi had just woken up, but it was not in Qingyuan, but in Xiao Chenyan's arms.

Bufeng Zhenjun glanced at him: "What's the matter with your legs?"

"I just slept a little numb." Yan Zixi not only had weak legs, but also had a sore waist and a sore throat.Fortunately, he has been suppressed all the time, crying more and talking less, and now his voice is the same.

Unless Zhenjun Feng believed it again, the Yuanyang that Yan Zixi forged was still there, so he would never have thought of doubting him.

"Where did the powder on your face go?"

"When I woke up, I poured water on my face to relieve my sleepiness. It probably fell off." Yan Zixi and Xiao Chenyan washed their faces when they went out, and he didn't like those things at all.

There was some timidity in the voice: "Master, I will come back to make up immediately after washing my face..."

He was still obedient, but Zhenjun Feng nodded: "It's not a big mistake, and there is no need for a big punishment."

Yan Zixi shrank his pupils, waiting for Zhenjun Bufeng's last words.

"I took the time to ask you a few questions today. You really shouldn't." Bufeng Zhenjun said: "You are the stove~ding, you should serve me and think what I want. Let me ask you questions, that is Your biggest mistake."

If Zhenjun Feng wants to come, it is not enough for Yan Zixi to soften his bones, he has to learn to serve him again, and it will be easier to let him absorb spiritual power in the future.

Furnace~Ding, isn’t what you do to please people?

He said: "Go and kneel down, wait until I call you, and you get up again." This is what he wants, he is the reward, and he is the punishment, so that people can be more obedient.

No matter Feng Zhenjun is a qualified hunter, Yan Zixi is a more cunning prey.

Yan Zixi didn't object to kneeling when he heard it, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he went to the bronze mirror and knelt down.

No matter how Feng Zhenjun meditated all day and night, Yan Zixi just kept kneeling like this.

It was the same in the days that followed, no matter how much Zhenjun Feng hit him with a stick, he gave him another sweet date.

However, Zhenjun Feng thought that he would completely tame Yan Zixi, but when he was about to break through his spiritual orifice and enjoy the furnace~cauldron, Yan Zixi suddenly fell ill, and the panacea did not work.

He had been tortured for many days, and once the hidden wounds on his body erupted, the knife veins were completely annihilated, and there was not even a waste vein left.No business, all death will.

This is the stove~ding that I have spent a lot of effort to raise up to now, and I must not die first.Zhenjun Bufeng put on a sullen face, trying to think of a solution.

When Xiao Chenyan went to look for Yan Zixi, what he encountered was a room filled with the smell of medicine.He has been looking for his little nephew every day for the past few days. The little nephew who was smiling happily yesterday is almost out of breath now.

Xiao Chenyan's face was extremely flustered, and he immediately stepped forward to check.He lightly held Yan Zixi's wrist, only able to use up a little bit of spiritual energy.

In such a state, it is too dangerous to use spiritual consciousness to probe the body.

Xiao Chenyan made a decisive decision to bring Yanzi Xi back to the family for treatment.As soon as he wrapped his arms around Yan Zixi, he heard a sentence: "Master Uncle..."

The voice was too weak, and I almost couldn't even utter the sound clearly.The little nephew woke up.Xiao Chenyan was overjoyed at first, and then felt distressed: "Don't talk, I'll take you for treatment."

He didn't understand why Yan Zixi was suddenly seriously ill, but at such a critical moment, Xiao Chenyan could only think of treating the wound first.It's never too late to ask later.

Yanzi Xi Ze was really in pain, he broke the knife pulse with his own hands, so the knife pulse was completely cut off.After the knife pulse was broken, no spiritual power was used, allowing the damage to spread.

If it wasn't true, Feng Zhenjun wouldn't believe it at all.

He looked at Xiao Chenyan who was holding him, and was so painful that he grabbed the clothes on his chest: "Uncle... If you don't come, nephew will really die."

Xiao Chenyan's heart shivered: "Don't talk, there is nothing you can't die. No matter what, I will never let you die."

He really wanted to go out, Yan Zixi didn't want to: "Master... let me go back, I have something to tell you."

He lost his strength when he said this, his eyes went black for a while, no matter how Xiao Chenyan increased the spiritual power in his palm, Yan Zixi's voice also became quieter.

His voice was almost inaudible: "Uncle Shi, I don't have the strength, kiss me quickly."

Every time before, when Yan Zixi lost his strength, Xiao Chenyan would lower his head and kiss him, and spend his spiritual energy with his lips and teeth.

The more intimate this kind of behavior, the more spiritual power Yanzi Xi can get.

Xiao Chenyan didn't need to hesitate, and kissed Yan Zixi gently.He just wanted to appease his little nephew to be a good boy, and he didn't think that a little spiritual power could make him better.

However, Yan Zixi's spirit was better than Shicai's. He had never seen Feng Zhenjun's mind and heart, and he knew how powerful the dual cultivation of Xuanyin, spirit and body was.

Yan Zixi took the initiative to run the Dragon Clan Kungfu, absorbing spiritual power to replenish himself, and took the time to catch his breath: "Master, I don't belong to the Hui clan, I just stay here."

"You give me spiritual power, and I'll be fine."

How could Xiao Chenyan agree to his waywardness, but every time he took a step outside, Yan Zixi stopped absorbing spiritual power, and his face was ashamed and he had no will to survive.

With such an attitude, Xiao Chenyan could only follow him.

Yan Zixi's health is really bad today, so Xiao Chenyan just kissed him.Gently, not at all rude.

He kissed for a long time, spending his spiritual power all the time.

Yan Zixi was relaxed, and fell asleep in Xiao Chenyan's arms several times because of his lack of energy at the beginning.

In the second half of the night, he became more energetic and could hear his speech clearly, but he was aroused by the Dragon Clan's exercises again.

"Uncle Master..." The words were really captivating, and he hesitated to speak.

Xiao Chenyan also restrained himself: "No, your health is too poor." He would rather kiss slowly than risk his little nephew's life.

Yan Zixi knew this truth: "Uncle Shi, if you hold my hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Xiao Chenyan's ears were a little red when he heard that, the little nephew was always so shameless sometimes, but when it really came to that time, he was very restrained.

He loved it so much that he grabbed Yan Zixi's wrist, not letting him move, and he was not willing to use force.

It was really just a simple kiss all night, until dawn, Yan Zixi had a little strength, his eyes were still stained with forced tears, and he was even fed a bowl of bitter medicine by his uncle before falling asleep with the quilt in his arms.

Later, Xiao Chenyan would come every night to heal his wounds and mend his spirit.Yan Zixi, on the other hand, stored all his spiritual power in the Dao Mansion, and in front of Bufeng Zhenjun, he appeared to be dying of vitality.

When Feng Zhenjun frowned more and more, Yan Zixi took the initiative to support his frail body and pushed Xiao Chenyan to the side of the bed.

"Uncle, I want your spiritual power." He said very seriously, "It's all the spiritual power in your body during the spirit aperture period."