Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 126

In the end, Li Yangping nodded, with his arms tied up in his thighs, “Well then, I’ll do it.”

After speaking, he raised his palm to greet Feng Yijing’s face.

However, in Feng Yijing’s eyes, Li Yangping’s lightning speed was too slow.

Just about to tear his palm apart, there was another throbbing in his heart.

The action she had stopped was paused.

Watching the light veil originally worn on the face fall…

At a loss, Li Yangping held the veil and stood still.

The whole atmosphere solidified instantly.

After Feng Yijing reacted, she pulled the veil from his hand and said angrily: “What are you doing?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, and instead said, “Head Feng, it turns out you, you look like this…”

“To shut up!”

Feng Yijing’s face was ashamed and angry, she took out a piece of paper from the tea table and stuffed it into Li Yangping’s mouth, stopping the words he took.

“What happened today, you must not tell other people, otherwise the poor way will definitely ask you to settle the account!”

After speaking, he disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence: “Also, remember to be careful of the emperor.”

Li Yangping sighed, and tore off the paper stuck in his mouth, and said anxiously: “It’s all about this time. Head Feng is still caring about me, but the relationship between her and Master is like water and fire. I must be standing by the teacher. I respect this side…”

Having said that, he still couldn’t help but recall how Feng Yijing had torn off the veil just now.

I thought that I was wearing a veil all day long, and my face was definitely lacking, but I didn’t want Feng Yijing to be cute…

The eyebrows are slightly frowned, the face is ruddy, and the delicate features are like dolls.

No wonder she always wears a veil, which is totally inconsistent with the image of the head of the Lingyun Temple who is out of vulgarity!

It looks too cute…

It’s just that the temperament is a little bit out of harmony, giving people a sense of vagueness that is unattainable.

Thinking of this, Li Yangping lowered his head and noticed the veil in his hand, and couldn’t help sighing: “The head of Feng is too shy, and he even forgot to take the veil when he fled.”

……

Tianshu Mountain.

The deepest part of Lingyun Hall, the head of the bedroom.

Different from the other heads, Feng Yijing’s palace decoration is very simple.

Except for the white walls, there are no other decorations, not even the bed.

At this time, Feng Yijing was meditating in the center of the room.

Close your eyes and concentrate, sensing everything in your body, True Qi works as you wish, without any stagnation.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Frowning: “Strange, there is nothing unusual in the body, but where does the heart palpitations come from?”

You must know that the head of Lingyun Palace is the unfeeling Dao, who has always been pure and low-spirited.

If you are affected by emotional fluctuations, you will not be able to perform ten percent of your strength.

Even stepping into the red dust, the true Qi of hard cultivation will disappear in no time!

“Is it Dao heart’s problem?”

Feng Yijing thought for a while, but couldn’t figure out why.

“And that marriage belt, what on earth is it that can affect Poor Dao’s mood?”

The throbbing made her a little frightened.

She saw the marriage turned into two red dots, submerged in herself and Li Yangping.

Then she checked her body carefully, but she couldn’t see any abnormalities!

Instead, he established a spiritual connection with Li Yangping…

“Damn it, where did Li Pingzhi’s abnormality get such a weird thing?”

Feng Yijing now regrets that she didn’t slap Li Pingzhi to death.

While she was thinking, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

“Boom.”

“Come in.”

Wei Ziying walked in from the door and saluted: “The disciple has seen Master.”

At this time, Feng Yijing had long put on a new veil, and nodded: “Did you encounter problems in practice?”

Often when Wei Ziying encounters problems in her practice, she always comes to her bedroom to find her.

Wei Ziying smiled and said, “No, the disciple missed you, so I came to see you.”

Feng Yijing said calmly: “Do you want to be a teacher or Li Yangping?”

Wei Ziying scratched her head embarrassedly, “Master~”

Feng Yijing sighed and said, “You really can’t help it.”

Wei Ziying walked up to Feng Yijing and tugged at her shoulder, with a delicate tone, “Master, you can’t make fun of your disciples!”

Feng Yijing was so angry and funny, but she had nothing to do with her.

She has been such an apprentice in her life, what else can she do if she is not spoiled?

Otherwise, she would not travel all the way to Weiyang City and ask Li Yangping to cherish his life.

For this stupid apprentice myself.

But to be honest, since Wei Ziying met Li Yangping, her personality has changed dramatically.

In the past, people who were coldly clear and seldom played coquettishly in front of themselves.

Now when they come back, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is much more intimate.

At this moment, Feng Yijing didn’t know whether these changes were good or bad.

But from the master’s point of view, she obviously liked Wei Ziying as she is now.

Wei Ziying said, “Master, did you encounter any fun things in Weiyang City?”

Feng Yijing helped her forehead, “I think you are a drunkard, not drinking.”

Wei Ziying’s face flushed, and she hugged her arm, and said, “Master, just talk about it.”

“I went to Weiyang City to observe the ceremony for my teacher. The Emperor Wenren gave a booklet that said about the beast tide in Hurricane City. You are a great hero.”

“He wants to designate you as a great adult hero and protect the country.”

Wei Ziying frowned: “What does this mean? He put Li Yangping’s credit on my head, is he against Li Yangping?”

Feng Yijing said indifferently: “His move is to provoke separation. Not only does he have hatred with Li Yangping, he also has hatred with all Sects in the entire Shenzhou Continent.”

“what?”

Wei Ziying was taken aback, as if she couldn’t figure out what this meant.

Feng Yijing dialed and said: “He is the emperor, sitting on the entire Zhongzhou. Although he has countless resources and powers, he is only limited to Zhongzhou. There are countless top-notch giants outside of Zhongzhou. He hardly follows the orders of the royal family and is in a state of imprisonment. Zhongzhou is locked firmly.”

“Especially the strength of the other top majors, even the royal family is very jealous. If he wants to do it, the royal family will also hurt their muscles and bones!”

“So he keeps defending the two ways of Zheng Mo, for fear that someday the two ways of Zheng Mo will work together to threaten the rule of the royal family!”

Wei Ziying was a little confused, “Then why don’t all Sects overthrow the Wenren royal family?”

Feng Yijing said: “Why do you want to overthrow the Wenren royal family?”

“Sect is a cultivation person, who pursues the endless Heavenly Dao, and the gap between a mortal and a cultivator is like a moat.”

“The powerful cultivator of Cultivation Base can destroy the city with a single punch, killing hundreds of thousands of people in it. For the common world, Sect has always been dismissive of it.”

“Wenren’s royal family is governed by the division of the state, and it only cares about the ordinary people in the world, but not the head of Sect.”

Speaking of this, Feng Yijing continued: “Moreover, the Wenren imperial family is not so easy to overthrow. It has been almost ten thousand years since their ancestors established the dynasty. Dragon Qi has formed and protected the emperor on the dragon chair.”

“When Sect does not face the threat of destroying the sect, it is impossible to overthrow Wenren’s royal family, especially Sect is complicated and the hearts of the people are too scattered!”

Wei Ziying nodded and suddenly realized.

She had been cultivating in Tianshu Mountain before, and she didn’t know anything about these things, and she didn’t know that the curves inside were so complicated.

Feng Yijing said again: “But in the past few decades, the dragon spirit has some signs of weakness.”

“This is also the reason why he has frequently intervened in the two disputes between Zheng and Mo recently.”

“Only when the two fights between the right and the demons are in the best interests of the royal family.”

Although Feng Yijing didn’t hear anything outside the window and was only thinking about practice, she understood the relationship of interests very clearly.

Wei Ziying sighed from the side, “The Wenren emperor is an emperor-level supreme. I didn’t expect that he could only use some conspiracy and tricks behind his back.”

Feng Yijing smiled softly: “Emperor-level supremacy does not represent the peak of Xianlu, besides, people always have desires. Sitting on the dragon chair for a long time, the expansion of power is normal.”

“Then what is Master’s desire?” Wei Ziying asked curiously.

“The desire to be a teacher…”

Feng Yijing hadn’t finished her words, suddenly her body became extremely stiff, and her face was blushing.

……

“Master?”

Wei Ziying looked at Feng Yijing a little strangely, and couldn’t help but call out.

Feng Yijing was silent for a moment, and said, “Go out first, and feel for Heavenly Dao as a teacher. At this time, you seem to feel something.”

Before Wei Ziying could speak, she threw her out of the room.

Then the door of the room closed quickly.

Wei Ziying looked at the closed door with a dazed expression.

Feng Yijing was in a very bad state at this time.

Qiao’s face flushed, she began to pant, and even her veil fell off.

“how so?”

Feng Yijing muttered to herself, she couldn’t believe everything she felt.

Weiyang City is far away from Tianshu Mountain!

How can I perceive this ghost!

“And it’s obviously daytime, how can a shameless little thief declare adultery in the daytime!”

“Poor Dao…”

Feng Yijing was so angry that she gritted her teeth and hurriedly sat down in the Lotus Position, working hard to run too hard, wanting to forget everything in her mind.

But the perception from Wuyang City made her unable to calm her mind.

“Poor Dao’s heart is upset!”

In this way, Feng Yijing, who was constantly shocked by her mood, gave up the struggle.

The throbbing stopped until night fell.

Feng Yijing breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were calm.

“Finally stopped. From afternoon to night, this little thief has too much energy!”

Feng Yijing wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and even the emperor-level supreme could not withstand such a toss. She only felt extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and actually had an urge to sleep.

But before he took a break, the throbbing from the depths of his soul began to come out again.

Feng Yijing: …

Looking up at the window, Feng Yijing couldn’t wait to fly to Weiyang City at this time and pull the ridiculous shameless little thief out of the bed!

“It’s almost a day, are you going to stop!”