The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 227 Entering the Palace at Night! (not suitable for children)

Xiong Zhuang returned to his room contentedly, and left everything to Qin Feng. He always had an inexplicable confidence in Qin Feng.

Watching Xiong Zhuang go out with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng's face suddenly darkened. As he expected, this trip to Baidi City was not easy.

She worked so hard to send Chen Meng to Baidi City, not to mention any words of thanks, but she didn't even meet Chen Mengxi.

Qin Feng opened the window and looked down at the bottom of the inn. There were no less than ten soldiers standing there, and the moment Qin Feng opened the window, some soldiers raised their heads and looked at Qin Feng vigilantly.

"Spiritual consciousness is so powerful!" Qin Feng smiled, this Ziying is really powerful enough, at least three of these fighters have the strength of the late stage of the alchemy state, and Qin Feng himself is only in the alchemy state Intermediate monk.

Qin Feng opened the door and walked out, and immediately two soldiers came up.

"I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Qin, we can help." The two soldiers were very polite, and politely asked Qin Feng to tell them directly if he had anything to do. Those who are unfamiliar with the place don't need to hang out in the Northern Territory.

"Miss Ziying asked you to come here to protect me, or to monitor me, or even...to guard me?" Qin Feng stared into the eyes of the two soldiers with the same smile on his face.

"We are here to protect Mr. Qin, so please don't make it difficult for us."

Perhaps seeing a problem here, three more people immediately surrounded him, and two of them exuded a trace of strength in the late stage of the alchemy realm, and they were one of the three strong late stage alchemy realm .

"We're hungry and need some food. I want Wuxuelian stewed chicken soup, and the thousand-year-old snow chicken..." Qin Feng said a series of things without changing his face. These are very rare things, but they still exist in the Northern Territory. Yes, it just takes a lot of effort to get it.

"Please wait at the inn, we will send someone over right away." The leader of the warrior nodded, and then came. As for the other four warriors, they followed Qin Feng all the time, and they stood at the door of the inn to wait until Qin Feng entered the room.

The food Qin Feng needed was quickly brought up by two soldiers and a chef, because some of the dishes needed to be prepared by the chef on the spot.

"It tastes good." Qin Feng took a sip of the chicken soup, with an intoxicated smile on his face, and then he turned his head, "I'm eating, can you guard at the gate? You can't eat without me!"

The anger in the eyes of the two soldiers flickered, but they turned around and stood at the door.

Qin Feng casually set up a formation to isolate the sound in the room, and then walked towards the chef step by step.

The door opened, and the chef left with the things to make food. The two soldiers glanced inside the room and found that Qin Feng was eating and drinking, but there was a hint of panic on his face.

"Huh! Master Ziying is really too, is it necessary? The dog-like figure thinks that escorting the princess back is some kind of great credit?" The two soldiers left with the chef, and one of them spoke.

"Yeah! If you want me to say that you can just get rid of it with some things, and he deserves the thousand-year-old snow chicken?" Another soldier said so and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm viciously.

The chef walked behind the two warriors with his head down, holding the tools, with a faint sneer on his lips.

"Retire, little one." The chef left the gate, saluted the two soldiers and left the inn.

When he reached an empty corner, the chef raised his bowed head suddenly, and his slightly bent waist straightened up.

The muscles on his face trembled slightly, and soon Qin Feng's face appeared.

"Hmph, do you really think I can't get out of the inn after monitoring me?" Qin Feng sneered, the things he asked for happened to be familiar with the production method Qin Feng, so he directly ordered a dish that needed to be made on the spot.

After being severely threatened by Qin Feng, the poor chef finally agreed to Qin Feng's request with tears in his eyes, and honestly pretended to be Qin Feng.

"I said why Ximeng gave me the map of Wangcheng in the first place, so that was the reason." Qin Feng said in a low voice.

It seems that Ximeng has certain doubts about the girl named Ziying next to Chen Mengxi. Giving him the map means that Qin Feng may need to confront her head-on!
"Hmph, if you want to prevent me from seeing Chen Mengxi, then I will show you!" Qin Feng said silently.

Qin Feng soon came to the front of the palace, looking at the majestic palace, he suddenly had another idea of ​​wanting to play tricks.

"Anyway, my face is likely to be specially explained by Ziying, so it is better to sneak into the palace directly." Qin Feng said that the muscles on his face changed rapidly.

There is a very luxurious tavern near the palace, and Qin Feng walked in with an extremely coquettish face.

He has short black hair, a blue battle armor, and a deep red cape on his back. Qin Feng specially drew a huge "S" on his chest. When the breeze blows, a sexy little curly hair on Qin Feng's forehead flutters slightly. .

Unexpectedly, this attire did not cause any huge sensation here, and no one in the tavern even gave Qin Feng a second look.

Qin Feng sat down quietly, the sun was about to set at this moment, it is not always good to go into a place like the royal palace in broad daylight, so he planned to wait until midnight to go in.

With a pot of strong wine, Qin Feng drank until late at night. After leaving the tavern with a smile, the aura on Qin Feng's body instantly subsided, and his body appeared on the high wall of the royal city like a ghost.

It is rare to see a bright moon in the sky in the northern region. At this moment, there seems to be a layer of thick clouds in the sky, and the moon is also a withered yellow haze.

Qin Feng's shadow quietly passed over some buildings, and according to the map Ximeng gave him, he quickly came to the palace where Ziying was.

"I don't know what kind of attention this woman has. Let's take a look here first." Qin Feng landed quietly, and came under a window after a few movements.

"Hu... huh!"

"Ah... um..."

To Qin Feng's surprise, he heard some strange sounds just as he approached the window.

"This is a live broadcast!" Qin Feng understood what was happening in the house in an instant, but still quietly opened a hole in the window.

Through the window, one can see two naked bodies entangled on an embroidery bed.

Ziying's eyes are as charming as silk, and her face is flushed, so that there is a slight blood color spreading on her white chest.

A man is sweating profusely and exercising vigorously.

"Zong... Zonglang!" Ziying gasped and said, the man's powerful impact was what answered her.

After a long time, the room returned to calm. The man lay on his back on the bed, and simply pulled a quilt to cover his body.

"It turned out to be Zong Dao!" Seeing this man's face clearly, Qin Feng was shocked. This guy has an ordinary appearance, but he is very skilled!

"You did a good job today." Zongdao said, his breath has become much calmer.

"You mean Qin Feng?" A jade hand caressed Zongdao's strong chest, and Ziying gently leaned her face on Zongdao's shoulder.

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