When Xiao Hei almost ate the bottom of the pot, Lian Zhao dragged Sui Ling across the threshold with great noise and entered the Taoist temple. Immediately afterwards, a pair of star eyes like snow and ice swept away slowly. come over.

For some reason, Shen Feng's heart skipped a few times in vain, and a sense of embarrassment of being caught|raped in bed quickly spread across his entire face, his cheeks were hot, and the roots of his ears were scorching hot.

Lian Zhaoxue's white face seemed to be a little bit colder by the night wind. He threw Sui Ling away and walked towards Shen Feng unhurriedly. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth obviously, but Shen Feng felt that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

He shrunk his neck, thinking to himself, young people nowadays really want demeanor rather than temperature, and they don't close the door in the cold weather, it's so cold.

Shen Feng thought so, and said: "Lian Zhao, close the door quickly, the wind is strong and it's strangely cold."

Lian Zhao turned a deaf ear to it, and said to himself, "I never thought there would be something to like to eat such fresh and refined dishes as the master."

Xiao Hei trembled imperceptibly.

His eyes sank, his smile remained unchanged, and he said, "Master, didn't you say you made it for me? Why did you give it to something else so easily, huh?"

Shen Feng thought to himself: Why do these words feel wrong? It sounds sour, toothache.

Just as he was about to explain, he heard "bang dang" in his ears, and the broken porcelain bowl with many cracks that seemed to be pockmarked was shattered into slag beside Shen Feng. A look, where is the figure of Xiao Hei.

Shen Feng hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Xiao Hei, where are you going? Your injury is still not healed!"

His wrist was strangled behind him, Lian Zhao pulled him back, and he said: "Let him go, he already has his own place to go."

"But..." He hadn't finished his food yet.

In line with the principle that every grain is hard-working, Shen Feng gave Lian Zhao the rest of the dishes. This time, his expression was the same as usual, and he happily took the porcelain bowl he cleaned, and drank it with his head raised.

He put the bowl on the stove and said, "Master, you have to hold me steady."

Shen Feng: "???"

Just when he was puzzled, he saw him suddenly close his eyes and leaned over to himself, Shen Feng was startled, and quickly grabbed his shoulders to support him, so as not to be pushed to the ground by him and crushed into meatloaf.After being thrown away by Lian Zhao, Sui Ling slammed into the side door and was dizzy with stars in her eyes. At this time, she also held her head up to wake up.Seeing this, she quickly rushed to help Shen Feng.

The two of them stood like this, forming a stable triangular frame.

After a long time, Sui Ling said, "Young Master Feng, your hands are sore."

Shen Feng slipped and almost fell down. This Sui Ling has called him by various names, but this soft-spoken "Mr. Feng", who has never heard of it, has something to do, something to do on the cliff!

"People are really sore."

The corner of Shen Feng's mouth twitched, and it took him a while to find his own voice, and said: "You make way first, I'll come."

She nodded and stood aside, Shen Feng stretched his hands around Lian Zhao's waist, supported him with all his strength, and then supported his arms, laying him down on the paved haystack.

Shen Feng wiped off the sweat from his head, thinking to himself, why is this kid so heavy? It really is different now, he used to be able to lift him up with one hand, but now Lian Zhao can lift him up with one hand, after many years, Really impressive.

"Master Feng? Master Feng?"

Sui Ling yelled several times before Shen Feng came to his senses.

Shen Feng said: "What's wrong?"

Sui Ling said: "Since we are all out of danger, let's not spend our time here."

She crossed her shoulders, looked at the pitch-black night, and couldn't help worrying about her safety.

Sui Ling seemed to see what Shen Feng was worried about, and she grinned broadly, "Mr. Feng, don't treat me as one of those rich ladies in boudoirs. I don't go out of the house and don't step out of the door. I don't touch the spring water with my ten fingers."

Hearing this, Shen Feng suddenly remembered what the head catcher called Sui Ling called "little fat cat" or "big yellow cat"?Forget it, that's about it. It must be her name in Jianghu, something that ordinary women don't have.

Sui Ling didn't wait for him to answer, she cupped her hands and said goodbye, "We will meet again by fate."

After all, she hurried out.

Shen Feng hurriedly called her to stop, and said, "Sui Ling!"

She turned her head and smiled brightly, her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, and her face was like a peach blossom in full bloom, her smile was like a flower.

"Boom."

She hit the wall.

Shen Feng said slowly: "I want to say that you went wrong, you are going to hit the wall..."

Immediately, Sui Ling patted the plaster on her dress, wiped away the two lines of nosebleeds under her nose, and left the Taoist temple gracefully, disappearing into the dense night.

Shen Feng stared blankly at the direction she was leaving, and couldn't help thinking, this Sui Ling looks good, but she feels a little out of sorts, hey, Lian Zhao, Lian Zhao, if you want to flirt with her, you have to take care of yourself.

"Is she that pretty?"

At this time, a cold voice came from the ear, which made Shen Feng jump three feet in fright.

Shen Feng stomped his feet angrily, "Lian Zhao! Can you stop making a sudden noise, scaring me...Master's heart is weak."

Thinking that Lian Zhao was still a young man who was just getting involved in the world, Shen Feng quickly changed his words, he couldn't teach him badly.

"Master, does it look good?"

Lian Zhao didn't answer, and repeated his question again.

"what?"

"That little girl's film."

His cool voice poured into Shen Feng's ears like ice was caught, and he couldn't help shivering.

Shen Feng said without any desire for survival: "Not bad."

Immediately, Shen Feng added firmly in his heart, "Except for your poor brain, I'm quite worthy of you." As an apprentice-in-law, he was quite satisfied.But adolescents have a strong sense of privacy, so he naturally didn't dare to expose his little thoughts back then, so he kept silent and pretended to be ignorant.

Unexpectedly, after Lian Zhao heard this, his face darkened, he snorted coldly at him, and turned his face to the back of his head.

Shen Feng: "???"

So what did he say wrong? ? ?

……

The next day, the sky was not bright.

Shen Feng suggested going to other towns to avoid the limelight, after all, the consequences of angering the Tang Sect would be serious, but Lian Zhao refused to give up, dragging him to turn his horse and gallop towards the Tang Sect.

Kicking left and right all the way through the thorns and thorns, they went to the door again very smoothly. Although Shen Feng has lost his original appearance now, no one recognizes him, and he has no idol burden as the leader of the martial arts, but he is so used to it, he still slightly. It was embarrassing, especially for acquaintances - Yan Ruyu's fiery eyes fell on him, as if wishing to burn him to death, Shen Feng was even more embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu looks sturdy and burly, but scolding people is gentle, he pointed at us two, and spit out "monsters and monsters" for a long time, seeing his anxious face, Shen Feng really wanted to scold him for him.

Shen Feng was not in a hurry, and said: "Who is the demon scolding?"

If Wei Ming beside him hadn't held him tightly, he wished he could poke his finger into Shen Feng's flesh and blood, and then he heard him grit his teeth and say, "Of course I'm scolding you! Monster! You hang out with demon cult monsters all day long!"

Shen Feng let out an "oh", and pulled out a long voice, showing a meaningful meaning.

After a long while, Yan Ruyu seemed to understand something, and shouted and cursed again, but Lian Zhao got impatient, waved his sleeves, and he fell silent.

A moment later, the head of the Tang Sect arrived late. He was still the same as Shen Feng had seen him before. He was dressed in green clothes and looked out of the dust, with white hair and a light face. With his white hair, he looks no more than 25, just like what he saw in the martial arts conference back then.

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