Our leader can't be so funny

Such a lovely response.

Ye Fuyi found the position of his waist, squeezed it hard, Feng Ling cried out, tears came out, feeling unhappy, stretched out his feet and kicked Ye Fuyi away, and got out of the quilt Come out, looking annoyed.

Ye Fuyi was obviously the one who made the mistake, and it was Ye Fuyi who came to apologize, so why was he the one who was bullied in the end!

Seeing his chest rising and falling, Ye Fuyi couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and pinched his cheek.

Feng Ling patted his hand away, then raised her head and glared at him angrily.

"Okay, I was wrong." Ye Fuyi coaxed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ling asked solemnly.

"It's wrong to take the Shenyue Order and hide it from Ling'er."

"How did you get the Shenyue Token?" Feng Ling bulged her cheeks like a frog.I fumbled at the bedside, found a bundle, opened it, and found that there were several boxed pastries inside. I couldn't help but look at Ye Fuyi in surprise, remembering that when Ye Fuyi came here before, he was wearing it cross-body. This burden.

Ye Fuyi smiled slightly, and replied: "It was Li Chengyu who asked me to hand it over to you. Because of selfishness, I kept it privately."

Feng Ling took out a piece of jujube cake and took a bite: "Selfishness?"

"I wanted to know what kind of martial arts you practiced, but you refused to tell me, so you had no choice but to make a bad move."

After Feng Ling finished eating the jujube cake, she took out another piece of mung bean cake and said, "Can I beat you up?"

"If beating me can calm you down, I will never fight back." Ye Fuyi vowed.

Feng Ling snorted softly: "If I really beat you up, you will definitely find a chance to avenge yourself and come back. I'm not that stupid."

Ye Fuyi was silent for a moment: "...If that's the case, why do you want to chop me with a sword?"

"That's because I can't get enough of it!" Feng Ling bit the cake in her hand fiercely, thinking it was Ye Fuyi biting it over and over again, and silently imagined the scene of Ye Fuyi crying and begging for mercy, feeling secretly refreshed , "Who told you to lie to me."

"I promise I won't lie to you again in the future. If I break this oath, I will be punished and fall into Abi Hell forever." Ye Fuyi swore pointing to the sky.

"Who wants you to swear, God is so busy, so he won't listen to your oath." Feng Ling proudly slapped his hand away, remembering the palm she had opened him before, and quickly threw away the food box in her hand, making a gesture to tear it away His clothes, "Let me see how your injury is?"

Ye Fuyi's hiding wasn't good if he didn't hide, and while hesitating, his upper body was stripped off by Feng Ling.

Ye Fuyi: "..."

This guy is as bold as ever.

Feng Ling lay on his shoulder, and pressed the red mark on his shoulder: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Fuyi shook his head.

"Really?" Feng Ling looked suspicious.

"Really." Ye Fuyi took his hand away, and pressed it down to cause trouble.

"I remember your head is knocked too, let me touch it." Feng Ling leaned over, pressed her whole body towards Ye Fuyi, directly pressed him against the corner of the bed, and reached out to grope the back of his head with.

His icy hair fell down and gently brushed Ye Fuyi's cheek, making Ye Fuyi's heart itchy.

Feng Ling touched it for a long time, with a strange expression on her face: "Hey, why didn't I touch the bag, I obviously heard a loud bang, and my head was knocked so loudly, why didn't the bag grow?"

Ye Fuyi: "..." He tore Feng Ling off his body, leaned over to press him down, and picked up a strand of his hair, "Forget about the long bag, Ling'er, say Let’s talk about the Shenyue Order.”

"Then what's there to say, I think the bag on your head is more interesting." Feng Ling calmly changed the subject.

"Ling'er." It was rare for Ye Fuyi to call him by his name in a very serious tone, "I have read all the martial arts in the Shenyue Order, and the martial arts methods listed there seem to be a bit..."

"Evil heretics." Feng Ling quietly accepted his words, "Do you want to say this?"

"That's not what I mean." Ye Fuyi said helplessly, "I never thought you were an evil heretic, Ling'er, I looked through the materials of Fengyue Sect, and every leader of Fengyue Sect can't live beyond the age of 30, you know ?"

"There is such a thing, but what does it have to do with me?" Feng Ling felt puzzled.

"I remember you said that every leader of your Fengyue Sect must practice the martial arts in the Shenyue Order."

"Yes." Feng Ling nodded.

"Did you know that the martial arts on the Shenyue Order will have a retrograde meridian at the end?"

Feng Ling shook her head: "The above also said that I haven't practiced to that level. In fact, when I practiced to the sixth level, my martial arts stagnated and I couldn't break through."

He is actually the leader who has practiced this martial art the worst in the history of Fengyuejiao, Feng Ling felt a little heartbroken.

Ye Fuyi reached out and touched his head: "Promise me that you won't practice anymore?"

Feng Ling was a little reconciled: "Perhaps the previous sect masters all died young because they were seriously injured in a fight with the martial arts leader."

"Did you know that when you fell asleep, your whole body would be cold for a while, as if you were dead?" Ye Fuyi asked.

Feng Ling was silent, and suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at him: "What you said is true, will I die young if I practice the Heavenly Demon and Divine Art?"

Ye Fuyi nodded: "If you like martial arts, I can collect cheat books from all over the world for you. As long as you like it, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't practice that martial arts anymore."

"But I have already practiced to the sixth level, will something happen?" Feng Ling was worried.

His life is his own, of course he doesn't want to die early, practicing that martial art is not only for the purpose of gaining stronger strength, but if the stronger strength is obtained by using his life, then it is not worth it.

"I will find a way to dissipate those skills for you." Ye Fuyi said.

Feng Ling's complexion changed slightly: "Then, wouldn't I become a useless person with no power to restrain a chicken?"

Ye Fuyi stroked his cheek reassuringly: "I will do everything I can to help you recover your skills after you finish your skills. You have a good foundation and a smart head. You can learn everything at once. At that time, I will use my skills to help you recover." Internal force helps you develop a body of pure yang internal force."

"Pure Yang internal strength..." Feng Ling looked forward to it silently. It was something that everyone envied. Even the current Ye Fuyi had obtained the strength of the former martial arts lord to develop pure Yang internal strength.

"But aren't you afraid that my martial arts will be higher than yours after practicing?"

Ye Fuyi pinched his nose: "I'm not as stingy as you. If your martial arts are better than mine, I'm naturally too happy to be happy."

Feng Ling weakly retorted: "Actually, I'm not jealous of your high martial arts skills." It's just that the author's finger is too big for you occasionally, Feng Ling silently followed in her heart, with a serious face.

Ye Fuyi couldn't help laughing out loud: "Then let's talk about it like this. After the matter of the Red Lotus Villa is settled, I will perform my kung fu for you."

"Okay." Feng Ling nodded joyfully, her spirit sparkling, "I've agreed, I want pure yang inner strength."

"Yes, don't dare to lie to my leader."

"Then what about the Soul Loss Gu in my body? I think Yun Sujin has lost her sanity, will I become like her soon?" Feng Ling worried.

"You have been affected by the Soul Lost Gu for a shorter period of time than her, and you will not lose your sanity now. Senior brother Xiao Shan has brought the ice silkworm here, and I will use the ice silkworm to force out the Gu insect for you. However, after using the ice silkworm, you You will be seriously injured, and you will fall into a coma for at least three days. I want to treat Miss Yun first, and as for you, Linger, I will respect your idea, and you can treat it whenever you want."

After confirming that he would not become stupid now, Feng Ling weighed it up and decided to temporarily die from the Soul Loss Gu. He didn't want to be in a coma for three days and three nights. When he woke up, maybe the Red Lotus Villa had already been taken over by someone, but he I have personally sworn that I will get rid of Honglian Villa and Jue Se Fang, how can I not personally participate in such a joyful thing of getting rid of other people's lairs in one pot.

"Then it's decided like this. Immediately after the attack on Red Lotus Villa, I will detoxify you from the soul gu. As for the poison, I will use medicine to suppress it for you at the moment, so don't worry about losing your mind."

Feng Ling nodded: "Then has the plan to attack Red Lotus Villa been made?" After a pause, she added, "It's okay if it's not convenient for you to say so."

Ye Fuyi smiled, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "You are the most intimate person in my world, so naturally I have nothing to hide from you."

Hearing what he said, Feng Ling couldn't help curling her lips.

Ye Fuyi got up, lay side by side on the bed with him, and told him all the attack plans in detail.

"You want to sneak into Red Lotus Villa?" Feng Ling was surprised.

Ye Fuyi nodded: "In view of the difficult nature of the water stone formation, it is a better strategy to deal with it."

"But...but..." Feng Ling panicked for a while.That Red Lotus Villa is indeed an evil place. Last time when he smashed Bu Shenglian and Li Chengyu's good deeds, he was caught in the battle. He watched the land turn into sparkling water before he stepped on his feet. The way of giving birth to lotus.

"Don't worry, I assure you, Ling'er, I will come back safely, if I don't come back, who will undo the Soul Loss Gu for you." Ye Fuyi held his hand and said affectionately.

Feng Ling: "..." Don't be sensational at this time, okay?He sat up abruptly and climbed off the bed. Ye Fuyi sat behind him with a dazed expression on his face.

After a while, Feng Ling came back with a pen and paper, and said to Ye Fuyi: "Although I only stayed in Honglian Villa for half a day, I will draw everything I can for you."

Ye Fuyi nodded, watching him stroke by stroke, sketching the lines crookedly underneath.

"By the way, last time I met a guy named Liuyue in Honglian Mountain Villa. He grilled fish for me to eat. I was poisoned after I ate his fish and smelled the fragrance of lotus in the villa. They plotted. If you meet him, remember to beat him up for me."

Ye Fuyi frowned: "Why don't you just eat other people's food?"

"Hungry." Feng Ling looked up innocently.

Ye Fuyi really wanted to jump over and gag him, because he loves food so much, he's afraid that others will lure him away after a meal of delicious food.

After hearing his thoughts, Feng Ling looked angrily: "One meal is not enough, at least thirty meals!"

Ye Fuyi: "..." As the leader of the Demon Cult, don't you think you should behave a little bit?