Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Feng Jueyu didn't have the time to think about the question of where Miss Yi lived, and maybe he knew whether he should think about it or not. This feeling was hard to explain, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Five days later, Zhang Ao and Yang Tuo arrived at Zhou Nanjing. Feng Jueyu and Feng Yixue appeared to greet them in person. After asking, they found out that since Feng Jueyu was beaten into the passage more than two years ago, these two guys Zhang Ao took Yang Tuo to look around for the relics of the Tianblin clan, trying to find Yang Tuo's own inheritance in the clan, so that he could practice magical skills to avenge Feng Jueyu.

They went back and forth, and the two of them walked farther and farther. According to Zhang Ao, this little blind man always chose places that were inaccessible. Not to mention, he really found some things. Successfully broke through to the Shengdan realm.

Handing over Zhang Ao and Yang Tuo to Cheng Youzhi, Cheng Youzhi promised to find a good place for them, but in the end two rooms not far from the small courtyard were vacated for them to live in.

This action immediately made Killer Feng a little dizzy and depressed. He grabbed Cheng Youzhi and asked viciously: "Cheng Youzhi, didn't you say that there is no place to live outside?"

Cheng Youzhi blinked his eyes, and said with a playful smile: "Uh, that was just vacated, young master, don't make things difficult for me, it's not good for my wife to live in it, the couple quarreled at the head of the bed and closed at the end of the bed. I want my wife to move out, son, I have something to do, so I will take a step first, don't worry, I know how to do it, when my wife asks, I will just say that there is no room. My son, this subordinate will leave. "

Cheng Youzhi finished talking like a cannonball, and trotted down the mountain in a hurry, leaving Killer Fengda with a dazed face. He no longer knew whether he was the overlord of Zhou Nanjing. The arrangement is proper, if you say it was a misunderstanding, that's for sure, but Cheng Youzhi is too lenient, mother, I really shouldn't let him be the housekeeper, and even meddle in my son's affairs .

The completely speechless Killer Feng scratched his head in pain. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to explain that he was nothing. Yi Bingyan's family was a big girl with yellow flowers. Isn't this ruining people's reputation?

Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that his ability to deal with this kind of matter was much worse than that of cultivation. When he went back to his room, he suddenly saw Yi Bingyan standing at the door, looking at him with a frosty face. Coupled with the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, people's immunity will be greatly reduced. It would be nice if it could be more gentle.Feng Jueyu thought.

Suddenly, he was stunned, thinking: How could I have such an idea, could it be that I fell in love with him, shit, no way.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Jueyu suddenly saw Yi Bingyan's slightly parted red lips, and her expression about to explode, Killer Feng quickly waved his hand: "Stop, I know what you're going to say, pervert, okay, I admit it, you should go inside and rest." Feng Jueyu entered the room shaking his head with a look of eating bitter melon.

Yi Bingyan, who was standing leaning against the door, was slightly stunned, watching her back disappear into the closed door, she couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, and then realized that her performance was a bit inappropriate, her red face flashed across After seeing Hongxia, the boss of the killer group who thought back then fled back to the house in a panic.

It's spring, and the small courtyard is full of vitality. A red cardamom orchid on the root of the courtyard wall blooms bright and delicate...

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Zhou Nanjing had a lot of trivial matters. Killer Feng had been emphasizing that the retreat had been delayed for half a month due to various matters. The moment the door was closed, it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained. This feeling I only experienced it once when the Dragon City was being built in the Taixuan Continent. It seems that it is not easy to be the master of the house.

Killer Fengda, who took a long time to calm down, can finally practice calmly.

Looking at the thousands of martial arts secret books collected from Hongtu Dashi from all directions in the room, Feng Jueyu calmed down, and finally began the long retreat of martial arts analysis.

It took Feng Jueyu a whole year to retreat this time.

During this year, he stayed at home, and even the Zhou Nanjing affairs that needed to be taken care of were completed in his room. This time, his main purpose of retreat was to read a lot of books and collect those messy things from all over Hongtu Dashi. I read through the martial arts collection that came here, and tried to practice each of them, from Baiyan, Ziyan, Heiyan... I will not let it go.

This way of retreat can be described as unique. Of course, he didn't want to learn more martial arts skills, but he wanted to find a variety of laws from various martial arts secret books, and use these laws to create All kinds of new exercises.

Ever since he discovered the power of faith, Feng Jueyu decided to do this. He read a lot of books during the day and made flame beads at night. At the same time, he would go around the heart inflammation space every day to see if there was a suitable opportunity to ingest another kind of heart inflammation. In one year, 360 five attempts, none of which succeeded.

Gradually, Killer Fengda couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, repeatedly thinking about his martial arts techniques and training process, whether he made a mistake somewhere.

Although it is a year of retreat, Feng Jueyu has not been completely isolated from the world this year. When it is time to eat, he is in his room. At first, his servants sent him in, and in the second half of the year, Yi Bingyan was responsible for this work. Now that she has shouldered the burden, she will send the cooked meals outside the house every day, and sometimes she will eat with Feng Jueyu, and the relationship between the two of them gradually improved in this subtle way.

When she is free, Feng Jueyu will also try to teach Yi Bingyan's skills. Within a year, Yi Bingyan's skills have improved greatly, directly breaking through the second level, and reached the point of the fifth level of Shengdan.It's just that Yi Bingyan once obtained Feng Jueyu's Opening Aperture Pill. After trying several times this year, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be greedy. After long-term observation, he found that warriors could not bear two dantians before Shinto With the huge load brought, unless one reaches the Divine Dao Realm and cultivates on his own, he can truly enter the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void.

I am an exception, and others cannot.

Fortunately, after Feng Jueyu's guidance, coupled with Yanzhu's unique aura essence, Yi Bingyan's cultivation has made considerable progress.

On this day, Feng Jueyu had dinner with Yi Bingyan as usual. When Yi Bingyan was cleaning up the table, Feng Jueyu couldn't help being stunned by her little birdy appearance when she was cleaning up the table. She really looked like a little lady in a commoner's house , working weakly for life every day.

Yi Bingyan's movements are very light, and she doesn't see the domineering and awe-inspiring taste of the former killer supreme. Her delicate face is flushed with a faint blush, which makes people feel the urge to kiss Fangze. They are all among the best, otherwise, there would be no rumors about the affair between Mr. Feng and Miss Yi. For people like Xu Ningzhong and Cheng Youzhi, the two are a match made in heaven. Should be married.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but bewildered.

After tidying up the dishes and putting them in the box as usual, Yi Bingyan raised her head and found that Feng Jueyu was staring at her. The intoxicated look in her eyes immediately made her blush. If it was a year ago, at this time Killer Feng will most likely receive a scolding and then a "prostitute", but after getting along with each other for a year, Yi Bingyan seems to have gradually accepted the rumors outside, and does not refuse to fight hard, as if she accepted it calmly.

With a red face and lowered head, Yi Bingyan pretended to cough lightly, closed the box, and said, "I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Feng Jueyu woke up startled, and asked subconsciously, but she was thinking about another thing: why didn't she call me a prostitute.

Yi Bingyan said: "How many years have you been in Hongtu?"

"It's been more than four or five years." As a warrior, most of the time he has no idea, he only cares about how much his cultivation has improved, so this answer makes Feng Jueyu not sure whether he came from the sky. Xuan Dalu has been out for a long time.

"Haven't you ever thought about taking over Sister Ruomeng and the others?" When she said this, Yi Bingyan lowered her head slightly, and if she observed carefully, she could see that her little red face was as red as a fire.

Feng Jueyu sighed: "Of course I have thought about it, but I want to return to it. Now is not the time."

"why?"

Why didn't Feng Jueyu want to take over Shangguan Ruomeng and Li Tong'er, as well as Gongyang Yu, Han Baobao, Shangguan Ruofan, Wang Tong, the Six Killers, and the Three Hundred Black Armored Tiger Guards? The backbone of the force, Shangguan's family, Zhuyeqing, and Mr. Wang Jiutong, these are all friends who have had a life-long friendship with him. He has long wanted to take them over. It would be great if everyone was happy together.

It's a pity that imagination and reality are completely different things. It's good to take them over, but I have an unstable foundation in Hongtu Dashi, and I still have grudges with others everywhere. Zhou Nanjing said it sounds like a place that no one dares to provoke, but who? I can also guarantee that the five royal families will join hands to deal with him in the future. If friends who are like family are involved because of this, it will not be worth the loss.

After speaking out his own thoughts, Feng Jueyu sighed dejectedly, and his thoughts seemed to drift back to those days in Taixuan Continent.

Yi Bingyan nodded knowingly, and said: "Actually, you don't have to think too much about it. Warriors are always in crisis. If there is no pressure, there will be no motivation. It is a good thing for you to worry about their safety, but have you ever thought about it? Is it easy to protect them and make their cultivation stagnate?"

"Ok?"

Yue'er climbed up to the sky, the starlight under the black curtain was like clever eyes reflecting the light of wisdom, Feng Jueyu looked at Yi Bingyan unexpectedly, as if he had seen through something.