The understanding is incredible, the eight-year-old killing god, the maid Yan Fei!

On the second day, when Winwind once again woke up from his epiphany.

Then he found a white pastry beside him.

And this pastry is exactly the kind that Concubine Yan often loves to eat.

She was long gone, apparently not knowing when she left.

This pastry should have been put by her to thank herself.

Picking up the pastry, Yingfeng put it in his mouth and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This pastry really tastes good.

Maybe in the future, if you have the opportunity, you can consider letting him follow him as a maid.

What Yingfeng didn't know at this time was that his anti-heavenly elephant yesterday had already caused shocks in all directions!

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Xianyang Imperial Palace.

As soon as Huan Zheng wanted to go to the dynasty, Zhang Wei beside him handed over a letter.

When he picked it up, his whole person was instantly shocked, and where the dragon's eyes flickered, a shock flashed, but soon, it disappeared and scattered.

His eyes were fixed on Yingfeng, and Ying Zheng's voice was low.

"Is this really what the wind did?"

Step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster and defeat the strongest genius of the Yin-Yang Family, Concubine Yan?!

This kind of deed, Ying Zheng couldn't believe that this was actually done by his own son!

"Lord, it was indeed done by the Ninth Prince." Zhang Wei replied respectfully.

If he didn't trust his subordinates, Zhang Wei wanted to personally go out to find out the truth of this information.

Five-year-old grandmaster realm?!

This, even Zhang Handan, who has always been calm, felt extremely absurd.

"Hahaha, good, good."

"Feng'er, this time it gave Lonely a long face!"

Ying Zheng smiled, his eyes full of incomparable smile and pride.

Among his group of sons, except for the third son, Jianglu, the others were basically not people who practiced martial arts, let alone made breakthroughs in the study of a hundred schools.

Therefore, Yingzheng is also an incomparable headache.

And now, among his sons, there was a genius of yin-yang studies!

How could this not make him happy!

Give the only admission place to Winwind, he, did nothing wrong!

This son, win glory for him!

"Pass on the order, the matter of Feng'er in the library pavilion, no one shall publicize it, and those who violate it will not be killed!"

Winfeng is low-key by nature, so he must not want the rest of the people to bother.

As his father, Ying Zheng naturally wants to eliminate all disturbing factors!

He wants to use all means to establish a quiet environment for Winwind!

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CRRC Mansion.

"Break through the Great Master, Epiphany Exercises, and trigger celestial phenomena?! This son is so against the sky! "

Zhao Gao's eyes tightened, and every time he read a word, the murderous intent in his eyes deepened!

The growth of Winwind turned out to be so fast!

It was much more than he expected!

"No, you must not let this son continue to grow, otherwise, it will inevitably be a big enemy!"

Long before winning the wind, he had already sent the eighteenth son Huhai.

Only this son, he is the best to control.

The eldest prince Fusu is just a pedantic person, and he can remove it with a little trick.

The rest of the sons are also not in the climate.

But, this Ninth Prince....

Definitely a big enemy!

"Be sure to keep an eye on this son, and if there is any disturbance, report it to me immediately!"

"Absolutely not, underestimate him!"

"Yes, my lord!"

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The void of the Yin-Yang family.

Concubine Yan walked in slowly, looking at the burly body in front of her, her beautiful eyes moved, and she saluted her.

"Lord Donghuang."

In front of him, it was Donghuang Taiyi!

The air was silent, and after a long time, Donghuang Taiyi's ethereal voice echoed from all over the void.

"Let's take the events of last night one by one, and don't leave out any details."

"Yes."

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's request, Concubine Yan had no surprises.

Before coming, she already understood that the goal of Donghuang Taiyi this time was afraid that it was last night.

Recalling the events of last night, even Concubine Yan, who was indifferent by nature, couldn't help but feel a huge shock in her heart.

At the same time, it is accompanied by a hint of inexplicability.

After Yingfeng read the book, she eased from the shock.

Recalling that Yingfeng told her about the lack of breath in her body, Concubine Yan knew that the kid in front of her was not lying.

Looking at the silence in the sea of books again, this time Concubine Yan did not choose to disturb, but silently put the pastry aside.

Then leave.

Throwing out the thoughts in her mind, Concubine Yan sorted out her language and said all the events of last night.

However, for some reason, she chose to hide the fact that Yingfeng pointed out the lack of breath in her body.

After listening to Concubine Yan's words, Donghuangtai was silent for a while.

In the space, there was a dead silence.

After a long time, his voice sounded again.

"Concubine Yan, in the future, you will follow His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to do things."

"Take a good look, whether he, in the future, is worthy of my Yin Yang family..."

Donghuangtai didn't say a word, but Concubine Yan had already heard the charm.

Without any intention of refusing, he clenched his fists and said directly.

"Yes, Lord Donghuang."

Until Concubine Yan's figure left, Donghuang Taiyi was quiet for a long time.

An unfathomable inner strength emanated.

In front of him, a burst of star palace diagrams appeared illusory.

"Win the wind, the son of the winner, let me see, how much you hide."

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