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Feng Ji stood aside with a dazed look on his face, what's going on?Why are you talking obscenely, so viciously?

Before he could react, the two young disciples shuddered and quickly knelt down to admit their mistake.

"Little uncle, we know we were wrong, and we will never dare to arrange you indiscriminately again."

Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned pale due to poor blood flow: "It's not this one!"

The two disciples looked at each other, momentarily at a loss.

Wasn't Xie Zhiqin angry because he heard himself calling him deaf and stupid?

Fengji scolded Xie Zhiqin just now, but he really didn't hear what the two disciples said. He walked up and coughed dryly: "What's going on?"

Xie Zhiqin's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of resentment: "They said that Zhong Weiling favored countless men, singing songs every night, and imperial court every night..." Xie Zhiqin couldn't even repeat such obscene words.

Feng Ji was stunned, a little confused: "So, you got angry because of Zhong Weiling's pervert?"

Crazy!

Fengji brought up Xie Zhiqin like shit and piss, and he knows him very well.

Xie Zhiqin has a very good temper. In the past [-] years, he has never lost his temper with others once, and the number of times he even spoke loudly is very small. Just because a few children said a few words to Zhong Weiling, he became crazy like this, Could it be that he was infected by Zhong Weiling after standing at the gate of Zheyue Mountain for two days?

"What they said is really inappropriate, but you don't need to lose your temper like this. As for coming out with a sword?" Feng Ji tried to persuade.

Xie Zhiqin was also aware of his gaffe, but: "I just don't want to hear their nonsense." Especially nonsense about Zhong Weiling.

He obviously didn't do that, the only romantic affair was also defiled by himself, why should he be said that.

"Also, senior brother, don't always talk about him one by one, it's not good." Xie Zhiqin said displeased.

Feng Ji thought he heard it wrong: "What the hell?"

Xie Zhiqin glanced down at Fengji: "It's nothing, senior brother, you are the head of Yundu, the leader of Xianmen, and we are still on good terms with the demons, it's really inappropriate for you to slander the demon king with your mouth shut , Moreover, these young disciples may have learned from you."

"Xie Zhiqin!" Fengji pouted his beard, and his face instantly turned into a purple eggplant, "You, you, are you going to rebel?!!!"

Xie Zhiqin said without fear: "It's clearly the brother's fault."

"Success, the mao is on, right? Just wait." Feng Ji turned his head and glared at the two disciples, "Go back, all of them, and face the wall for a month."

The two young disciples hurriedly took orders, and as soon as they stood up, Xie Zhiqin stopped them again: "Did I let you go?"

Fengji's eyeballs almost fell out, he looked at the little junior who was half a head taller than him, with a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Xie Zhiqin ignored him, and solemnly said to the two disciples: "According to the Yundu sect's rules, those who maliciously arrange other people, who speak badly, will be punished twenty times with a cane. You should first go to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment, and then go back to face the wall."

The two young disciples were stunned, they answered yes with trembling lips, and walked away with trembling legs...

Into the night, the palace of the devil.

Zhong Weiling leaned on the chair, eating sour plums boredly: "Are you sure, Xie Zhiqin was beaten by Fengji?"

Su Yang hummed: "That's right, I heard that the beating was not light, and I received twenty discipline whips."

Zhong Weiling choked for a moment: "Didn't Fengji treat him as an eyeball, crazy?"

Su Yang quickly handed Zhong Weiling a handkerchief: "Your Highness, be careful."

"That's what the informant said. It is said that Xie Zhiqin was beaten to a bloody mess, and he is still lying on the bed. It won't be ten days and a half months, and he won't be able to get out of bed." Su Yang said seriously.

Zhong Weiling threw the handkerchief aside: "Why did Fengji hit him?"

Su Yang said: "I don't know the details, but it seems that Xie Zhiqin has a concubine. This concubine has a bad history and the wind is unwilling, so he acted in anger."

Zhong Weiling looked at Su Yang suspiciously: "Can Xie Zhiqin still have a concubine?"

Then this concubine's taste is quite strong, do you like him to be stubborn, or do you like him to be deaf?

Su Yang thought for a while: "It should be. The informant said that he was hiding under the window. He vaguely heard Fengji say, Xie Zhiqin, who is he, and you protect him like this? It's only been five days. When did you get it?" Together?" Su Yang imitated Fengji's tone and repeated, "So, it should be the mistress."

Zhong Weiling cut off, his face full of displeasure.

Originally, he thought that Xie Zhiqin was an honest man, but he didn't expect, hehe, it's only been a few days, he pulled up his pants and went to find the next one.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

No, he had no idea what Xie Zhiqin looked like.

Zhong Weiling yawned, too lazy to think about Xie Zhiqin's trivial matter: "Tomorrow the seat will go to Jiling to find that dagger, you will go with this seat, and take Sui Ming with you by the way."

Su Yang was puzzled: "If it is true as His Highness guessed, the person who tampered with the teleportation array and the person who stole Xie Zhiqin's dagger are all the remnants of the former demon king, then this trip must be very dangerous, with Mingming, I'm afraid it's not very good .”

Speaking of this, Su Yang reminded: "Actually, if you really want to cook raw rice, Your Highness, you can do it for Sui Ming first, and then give him some medicine to make him forget about it." But, there is no need to wait for the marriage between immortals and demons."

Do Sui Ming?Zhong Weiling's teeth sore, it's all right, he just wants to go on the mission well, and doesn't want to be raped.

Moreover, the aftereffects of being Xie Zhiqin have not yet passed, he is now sexually frigid, and has no interest in things in bed at all.

"Is this seat that kind of wretched person?" Zhong Weiling asked.

Su Yang quickly bowed to admit his mistake: "Su Yang didn't mean that, it was Su Yang's inappropriate wording, Your Highness forgive me."

"Okay, there's no need to be like this." Zhong Weiling got up and stretched, "I'm going back to rest first."

She has been sleeping, waking, waking, and sleeping, repeatedly for a day, but Zhong Weiling is still sleepy, and she doesn't know why.

On the corridor, the bright moonlight shone in, and the entire Demon King Palace was extremely quiet.

At the same time, Yundu.

Xie Zhiqin leaned against the window, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and was alone in a daze.

After finishing sword practice, Wei Yuning passed by the window and said hello respectfully: "Good evening, little uncle."

Xie Zhiqin smiled slightly, and seeing Wei Yuning's worried face, he thought Wei Yuning was worried about Sui Ming, and said with a smile, "I saw Sui Ming today."

Wei Yuning looked up.

"He's fine, Martial Nephew Wei doesn't have to worry." Xie Zhiqin comforted.

Wei Yuning smiled and hummed, remembering Xie Zhiqin's punishment today, he said with concern: "I heard that Master Feng Ji's hands are quite heavy today, I don't know if little Master Uncle is okay."

Xie Zhiqin rolled his eyes and smiled, and said in a warm voice: "It's nothing, it's just two slaps on the palm. The senior brother looked at the heavy hand, but in fact he was still reluctant. When he slapped it with both hands, his palms were not even red."

Wei Yuning breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Xie Zhiqin murmured: "It's just that when he scolds people, his imagination is too rich."

Fengji always felt that Zhong Weiling had brainwashed him and seduced him during the past few days at the gate of Zheyue Mountain.

The relationship between him and Zhong Weiling had happened seven days ago, and it had nothing to do with his trip to the Demon Race this time.

Moreover, it wasn't Zhong Weiling who seduced him, it was obviously him who seduced Zhong Weiling in disguise.

Thinking about it, Xie Zhiqin's ears turned red unconsciously.

His skin is fair, and a little red is obvious.Wei Yuning asked curiously, "Little Master Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zhiqin suddenly came back to his senses: "It's okay, it's getting late, you can go back quickly, tomorrow we will go to Jiling for training, and get some rest earlier."

Wei Yuning saluted and went back as promised.

Xie Zhiqin continued to look at the moon...

Early the next morning, Xie Zhiqin took Wei Yuning and his disciples down the mountain to experience training, while Zhong Weiling and Su Yang secretly went to Jiling City.

When we arrived at Jiling, it was just noon.

[System: It is detected that the host has arrived at Jiling, and the task is activated. Within four days, the host and the protagonist Sui Ming will be in danger together. As long as the host desperately protects Sui Ming, keeps him safe, and reads Once a specific line is spoken, the mission is completed. 】

Zhong Weiling leaned against the beauties on the second floor of Chunxiang Building, and rolled his eyes: "Am I a tool man to block the protagonist's knife? What if I don't protect him and put myself in?"

[System: Don't worry, the host. Although this mission is dangerous, I will notify the host first before the distress scenario starts, and the host can make preparations to save his life. 】

Even so, Zhong Weiling was still ignorant, and said: "The specific lines this time won't be the same as last time, can they dig out a Great Wall?"

[System: I don't know. 】

"It's unreliable." Zhong Weiling turned over unhappily, looked down at the desolate and dead long street, and couldn't help frowning.

"Two months ago, the ground was cracked, and many trees and vines grew out of the cracks. The roots were intertwined, and the growth was extremely vigorous. When some people woke up, the whole house was covered with trees and vines. After that, the people in the city began to Moved away, there are not many people left now." A bright and charming woman dressed in a light gauze came over with a tea tray in her hand.

As expected of the flower of the Demon Race, Sang Ling'er is really good-looking and has a very hot figure. If she met her before time travel, Zhong Weiling might still be moved.

Zhong Weiling: "Such a big change, does the local fairy gate not care?"

"I can't control it." Sang Ling'er sat down next to Zhong Weiling and poured him a cup of tea, "Tang An, the master of the Jiling Immortal Sect, sent people to search for a month, but they didn't even find the roots of the vines. A lot of people were folded in.”

Zhong Weiling looked at the quietly twisted vines on the wall of the house not far away, puzzled: "Can this thing kill people?"

"Not during the day," Sang Ling'er's face darkened, "but at night, it can not only kill people, but also move and laugh."

Zhong Weiling suddenly felt cold all over, why did he sound so creepy.

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid?" Sang Ling'er leaned on Zhong Weiling's shoulder, her fingertips gently slid across Zhong Weiling's cheek, her waist twisted gracefully, her snow-white slender legs slightly bent, The red tulle slid down the smooth skin, revealing a spring color.

Not far downstairs from Chunxiang Building, Xie Zhiqin subconsciously stopped when he saw Sang Linger and Zhong Weiling being intimate.