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Compared with Fu Zhenhong's, Yang Yi's hands are wider and thicker. Although both of them are martial arts practitioners, Fu Zhenhong's hands are not calloused, but smooth and delicate, so beautiful. flawless.

At this moment, Yang Yi's warm hand was holding Fu Zhenhong's somewhat slender wrist, and it seemed that he was slowly transferring the damp heat from his palm to Fu Zhenhong's skin.

Due to the posture of the two of them, Yang Yi squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Zhenhong. His eyebrows were picturesque, his mouth was smiling, and his elegant temperament made him look like a gentle man. Young master of the family.

However, Yang Yi like this has an ambiguous and lingering light in his pupils that contradicts his appearance, and he stares at Fu Zhenhong with undisguised and bold eyes. Knowing erotic desire.

Fu Zhenhong raised his eyebrows, he suddenly wanted to see what else Yang Yi would do.

Yang Yi seemed to have understood the interest in Fu Zhenhong's eyes. After confirming that Dongfang Bubai, who is a master of martial arts, was not sullen because of his actions, the arc on the corner of Yang Yi's lips spread a little more. .With his fingertips, he gently rubbed the skin of the opponent's wrist where the palm was attached, and then slowly held this hand down.

Then, under Fu Zhenhong's gaze, Yang Yi put this hand on his lips, lowered his eyes, and kissed lightly and lightly.

After the kiss, when Fu Zhenhong thought he was going to do something, Yang Yi let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand, then picked up the medicated bath towel in the basket, and prepared to give Fu Zhenhong Wipe your body.

He first brushed off Fu Zhenhong's beautiful hair and put it on the right side of his neck. Fu Zhenhong didn't say anything, and let Yang Yi move.

Fu Zhenhong's skin was very fair, but also very delicate.Although the entanglement between him and Qing Ji was not particularly intense, it still left a lot of marks on his body.

Yang Yi's eyes fell on the back of Fu Zhenhong's neck. A hickey mark on the tender and white flesh was particularly conspicuous. He pursed his thin lips and watched quietly for a long time until Fu Zhenhong couldn't bear it. After getting a little impatient, Yang Yicai covered the medicated bath cloth in his hand.

Yang Yi's strength is well grasped, neither light nor heavy, and the proper wiping makes the pores of Fu Zhenhong's skin slowly relax under the rubbing of the wet handkerchief, fully blending with the warm water.

Apart from other things, Yang Yi's service is not much worse than Chen Yu's.

Fu Zhenhong has been following the silence these days. She has slept in weeds in dilapidated and aging temples, and also spent the night on the soft mattresses of Yang'er and Yan Miao's house. Counting it, it has been several days without real rest pass.

At this moment, soaking in the thin mist-filled bath, coupled with the appropriate strength in Yang Yi's hand, Fu Zhenhong closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfort quietly.

With her eyes closed, Fu Zhenhong was a little less aggressive and more accommodating and lazy.Because he rested with his chin slightly raised, from Yang Yi's angle, he could just see the mist stained on his closed eyelashes in an arc.

In Yang Yi's eyes, the curved and curled arc is like a bluegrass, if you touch it with your fingertips at this moment, it will definitely tremble slightly, it's so delicate.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi's eyes suddenly deepened a little.His lips moved slightly, and he said slowly: "...Master... what other people can do, I can also..." His voice was low, with a bit of magnetism, "and... I will do better .”

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhenhong opened her eyes, "Oh?"

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Fu Zhen asked with interest, his red eyes slightly raised.

Yang Yi said: "Any aspect."

Fu Zhenhong sneered, "Do you think there is no one around me?"

Yang Yi stopped what he was doing, "I'm missing by the leader's side."

Fu Zhenhong was completely happy now, because of Yang Yi's ridiculous self-confidence.

Yang Yi didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed because of Fu Zhenhong's attitude. Instead, he looked at Fu Zhenhong openly, like a noble son, "Master, I can..."

However, before Yang Yi could finish his sentence, Fu Zhenhong suddenly grabbed his collar. Immediately afterwards, Fu Zhenhong pulled Yang Yi into the bathtub with force.

There was only a splash, and along with a wave, Yang Yi fell into the water.When Yang Yi found his center of gravity from the water and just emerged his head, Fu Zhenhong approached him who was coughing because of choking on the water.

Fu Zhenhong grabbed Yang Yi's neck, and then exerted strength in her hands while admiring Yang Yi's painful appearance because of his difficulty in breathing.

"Do you know..." Fu Zhenhong said flatly, "The bones of the last person who talked to me like this have already been buried in the ground."

"So, you Yang Lianting, what capital do you have to make me look at you differently?" Fu Zhenhong sneered, and when Yang Yi was about to suffocate, she let go of her hand leisurely.

To Fu Zhenhong's surprise, the man who had regained his freedom did not show timidity or panic, nor did he have any regrets in his eyes because of the inappropriate words he said just now.

Even though he had just walked through the ghost gate, Yang Yi did not show any expression of fear.He clutched his neck, the suffocation just now made his throat very dry, he moved his lips, and the tone of his voice had become a little hoarse, "The leader didn't really do anything cruel just now, he just warned his subordinates. "

"and then?"

"My subordinates think that they should work harder, no matter which aspect it is." Yang Yi said softly.

Fu Zhenhong clicked her tongue, noncommittal.

"Master, do you still remember what you promised your subordinates before?"

What Yang Yi said was the promise Fu Zhenhong made before leaving Heimuya.As long as Yang Yi finds the mastermind behind the assassination within a month, Fu Zhenhong will grant Yang Yi a wish.

Fu Zhenhong naturally remembered this matter.

"You still have half a month."

Yang Yi said: "Master, my subordinates have found out who is behind the scenes."

"Oh?" Fu Zhenhong smiled, "Tell me, who is it?"

Yang Yi stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said a name.

When Fu Zhenhong heard this, the smile on his face grew stronger. He looked deeply at Yang Yi for a few seconds, "I underestimated you."

Fu Zhenhong didn't ask Yang Yi what method or method he used to find out. He didn't pay much attention to those. As long as the final result is correct, it is enough to show that this time-travel version of Yang Lianting has some skills.

He gave the other party a month, but now it only took half a month for this person to know who was behind the scenes. In terms of ability and efficiency, it is definitely enough.

"You know a lot of things now." Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly: "Aren't you afraid of being silenced by someone with a heart?"

Yang Yi replied: "People who know the secret but don't have enough ability to protect themselves are weak, the leader..." He looked at Fu Zhenhong: "I am not a weak person."

Fu Zhenhong said, "What else do you know?"

"I know that the holy aunt Ren Yingying teamed up with Xiang Wentian, Lan Fenghuang and others to rescue Ren Woxing." After Yang Yi finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds before continuing: "I also know that the reason why you came back this time, the leader, is for Ren Woxing." I will call the old department."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids, "Continue."

Yang Yi said: "Because of Lan Fenghuang's rebellion, the Five Poison Sect has been divided into two factions secretly. Nearly [-]% of the people vowed to follow the leader Lan Fenghuang, and another [-]% chose to follow Lan Fenghuang's elder brother Lan Chenfeng. .”

Lan Chenfeng and Lan Fenghuang were three years old and in their twenties this year. When they were young, they were accidentally rescued by Fu Zhenhong, and they have always worshiped Dongfang Bubai who saved his life.

Although Lan Chenfeng is not as good at poison as his younger sister Lan Fenghuang, he is very good at poison. He has been traveling for a few years, and he is not as concerned about the Five Poison Sect as his sister is. The ambition to be among the best, so when the Five Poison Sect elected the leader, it was logical to give up the stable position to his younger sister, Lan Fenghuang.

Now that Lan Fenghuang has stated his position, following Ren Yingying, who is also the former director of the school, under the name of Woxing, Lan Chenfeng also hurried back to the Five Poisons Sect, and summoned the remaining subordinates who have always been headed by him.

These things, Fu Zhenhong, as the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, has Shishi to send him messages at any time. It is not difficult to understand the information behind the scenes, but Yang Lianting can know these things. In terms of ability, Fu Zhenhong It is already approved.

And Yang Lianting chose to tell him these things truthfully, which also showed the other party's attitude.

"Master, how do you plan to deal with those traitors who responded to Ren Woxing's call?" Yang Yi asked, his tone was so natural, as if he firmly believed that after Fu Zhenhong took office, their side would definitely win. that side.

Fu Zhenhong did not answer immediately, but pursed her lips, and casually picked out a petal floating in the bath with her hands.This is camellia, pink and white in color, as a traditional Chinese medicine, this flower can dissipate fatigue.

"All the traitors who disobey this seat will have only one end in the end." Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly, he gathered his five fingers together, and when he let go, the petals in his palm had turned into a pile of powder, from Slowly flowing out of his hand: "That is death."

"Okay, let me change my clothes." Fu Zhenhong said casually.

And at the same moment, the other side.

In a secret branch of the Five Poison Sect, Ren Woxing, who has recovered [-]% of his power, is discussing with Xiang Wentian and others about taking back the power of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Dongfang Bubai has returned to the sect. I must have known that you were rescued by us, Master Ren." Lan Fenghuang frowned, thinking of his elder brother, he felt a little blocked, "Elder brother will probably go to the sect soon. Looking for Dongfang Bubai, should we contact that person?"

Xiang Wentian said: "King Yu?" He shook his head, "No, this King Yu is deep-minded, he can cooperate with us, but he is also doing business with Dongfang Bubai, such an existence, friends and enemies are unknown."

Ren Yingying also nodded and said: "Indeed, King Yu would agree to cooperate with us last time, but this time he may not." After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something suddenly, and said: "Maybe we can use the crusade against The undefeated Five Sacred Sacred Sect in the East."