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

Chapter 157 Li Shengzi trembling in the middle

Feng Yijing stared at Li Yangping’s paw blankly.

I don’t know why, but I forgot to resist.

Li Yangping squeezed lightly.

The skin is smooth as jade and very elastic.

Can’t help but squeeze again.

“It’s a bit soft.”

Feng Yijing:? ? ?

With eyes wide open, I couldn’t believe it.

After Li Yangping recovered, he also froze.

The air quieted down instantly.

Feng Yijing gave him a fierce look, and fled straight away.

Li Yangping looked at Own’s left hand and swallowed.

“It seems that it’s really making a big deal…”

…….

Feng Yijing leaned against the door, her face flushed.

“This rebellious disciple simply doesn’t regard Poor Dao as a master…”

“How can Pang Dao be his master, unexpectedly…”

She covered her heart and felt her chest pounding.

His eyes were full of panic.

From taking off the veil, showing a pretty face, then hug her before parting, and then pinch her face…

Li Yangping became more and more presumptuous.

Her bottom line is getting lower and lower.

“How to do?”

Feng Yijing was confused.

If she let it go, she can’t imagine…

“No, you have to go back to the Lingyun Palace, and if you stay longer, I am afraid that the poor Tao will really fall into the hands of this rebellious disciple!”

Just when Feng Yijing was about to leave, she was stunned.

Look towards the faintly towering mountains not far ahead.

Fuyu Mountain is here.

Five days of rushing has also come to the end.

But in her heart she felt like a piece was missing.

There seems to be some dissatisfaction…

Feng Yijing shook her head: “Impossible, how could the poor Dao be reluctant to give up?”

Having said that, but still did not leave.

Just watched the carriage slowly approaching Fuyu Mountain.

“Hey, poor Tao is really over.”

She walked into the carriage in frustration.

Li Yangping was nervous in the carriage.

“Should you be really angry?”

“I’m just a ghost…”

“But it’s really soft.”

In the aftertaste, Feng Yijing opened the door and walked in.

Li Yangping was a little uneasy: “Head Feng…”

Feng Yijing didn’t scold him angrily, but gave him a white look: “Deng’s apprentice is getting more and more absurd.”

Li Yangping replied: “I didn’t mean it, it won’t be so obvious next time.”

“Um?”

“Uh… I’m sorry, I said something wrong.”

Feng Yijing snorted: “How do you say poor Dao is your master, is that how you treat master?”

“Which disciple will confuse Master?”

Li Yangping: …

Good guy, isn’t this question tailored for him?

Isn’t he…

“Ahem.”

Li Yangping coughed and said earnestly: “The lesson of the head Feng is that I apologize to you this time, and I hope you don’t care.”

Feng Yijing saw that he knew that he had admitted his mistake, and nodded: “Well, I will be at Yufu Mountain soon. Do you have anything to say to Peng Dao?”

Li Yangping was cautious: “Can the disciple pinch it again?”

Feng Yijing:? ? ?

This adversary is really kind to Master!

Feng Yijing forcibly suppressed the irritability in her heart, and said, “Do you still remember our previous agreement?”

Li Yangping thought for a while and said, “Is that the bloodline?”

Feng Yijing nodded.

Li Yangping said honestly: “Don’t worry, I won’t be connected unless something is important.”

After Lingyundian and his entourage, the relationship between him and Feng Yijing has grown a lot.

One more mentorship status.

He was too embarrassed to tease the nominal master.

“Pan Dao didn’t mean this…”

Li Yangping was stunned: “What is that?”

Feng Yijing rolled her head, her voice getting smaller and smaller: “The mystery of the blood line can’t even be seen through the poor way, so you must connect the blood line once a day, and the poor way wants to think about the blood line.”

“Uh……”

Li Yangping was dumbfounded: “Connect the blood line once a day?”

Feng Yijing nodded and said lightly: “Yes, it must be connected once a day, but you can’t just scratch it.”

“Oh.”

Li Yangping said: “I don’t care, but I’m afraid that something will happen to the head Feng.”

Feng Yijing’s face flushed, but her tone was serious: “It’s okay, I haven’t been okay during this period of time when I was studying the bloodline.”

Then continued: “Also, if you do…when doing those ridiculous things, you are not allowed to connect the blood line.”

Li Yangping blushed rarely and coughed, “Hmm, good.”

“I have promised Feng Master all of these, but I also have a request.”

Feng Yijing was a little curious: “What’s the requirement?”

Li Yangping smiled and opened his hand.

Feng Yijing understood it instantly.

His face flushed and his face flustered.

“You are…”

Before the voice fell, he was firmly embraced by Li Yangping’s big hands.

Fell into a warm embrace.

Feng Yijing’s body instantly stiffened and her face was at a loss.

Leaning his cheeks on Li Yangping’s chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, he didn’t even know how to put his hands.

“Rebel… why do you treat Master like this?”

Feng Yijing’s legs were a little soft, and she whispered.

Li Yangping smiled and said, “This is the love for Master as a disciple. Does Head Feng feel the love of the disciple?”

Feng Yijing: …

As soon as he was about to speak, he didn’t know what he felt, and quickly fled from Li Yangping’s arms.

Li Yangping was stunned: “What’s the matter?”

Feng Yijing looked embarrassed: “She’s here.”

“Who?” Li Yangping didn’t know why.

“Shi Feiyan!”

……

There was a wave of fluctuations in the carriage.

There was a crack in the void, and Shi Feiyan came out.

A long robe, delicate features, glamorous and arrogant.

“Master!”

Li Yangping rushed over as soon as he saw Shi Feiyan.

I just wanted to give her a big hug, but thought that Feng Yijing was still there, and quickly stopped.

It’s been a long time since I saw Master, I missed him a little.

Shi Feiyan’s eyes were also the joy of meeting, but she glanced at the light bulb Feng Yijing, and she also endured it.

“Rebel, why are you back now?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, “This is a long story. When I return to Sect, the disciple will tell you in detail.”

“Go back and pack you!”

Shi Feiyan gave him a white look.

Looking at the light bulb on the side, his smile disappeared, and he said lightly: “The head of Feng is also here.”

Feng Yijing said: “Li Shengzi was brought to the Lingyun Temple by Poor Dao, so naturally he will be sent back without incident.”

How can this calm look compare to the ruddy face before?

Shi Feiyan nodded without any doubt.

But after looking at Feng Yijing, she said weirdly: “Where is your veil?”

Feng Yijing: …

Oops, forget about it.

Since I took off the veil before, I haven’t worn it again.

As a result, Shi Feiyan forgot to bring her veil when she came.

Randomly found an excuse and said, “Pan Dao felt that the weather was too dull, so I took it off first.”

Shi Feiyan: …

airtight?

It stands to reason that Feng Yijing hardly takes off her veil in front of people, and few people know what she looks like.

So why did you take off the veil in front of Li Yang plane?

It’s strange.

But she didn’t care, instead she was attracted by other things.

“Feng Yijing, it’s the first time I saw you…”

Shi Feiyan smacked her lips and was very surprised: “I didn’t expect you under the veil to look like this…”

With a dignified and upright giant arm, the head of the Lingyun Palace is actually cute?

Speaking out, who believes that this is the head of Feng who cut Hong Chen?

Feng Yijing coughed and suppressed the embarrassment: “It’s just a pink skull. The appearance is not worth mentioning. Why does Shi Zhangmen care so much?”

Shi Feiyan curled her lips: “If you don’t care, why don’t you show your true colors?”

Then Shi Feiyan thought of something and said: “By the way, you brought Ping’er back, why don’t you just cross over?”

The emperor-level supreme can cross the void, completely ignoring the distance.

But Feng Yijing chose to take a carriage…

“what?”

Thinking of the five-day experience, Feng Yijing didn’t know how to explain it.

All of a sudden, the words were choked.

At this time, Li Yangping relieved the siege and said, “Master, this is what the disciple meant.”

Shi Feiyan was stunned: “What?”

“The disciple felt that I was about to make a breakthrough, so I asked Feng Master to protect me in the carriage, so I didn’t come back directly.”

He raised his eyebrows at Feng Yijing while speaking.

When Feng Yijing breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn’t help but flushed.

Feelings, this guy has long known…

Thinking of my poor interface…

Rebel, too bad!

As the eyes flowed, the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

……

“You breakthrough?”

Shi Feiyan was a little surprised.

Looking closely, I saw that Li Yangping had a deep breath, which was stronger than before and worthless.

Obviously breakthrough Realm!

Seventeen-year-old Nascent Soul late stage…

And the spirit is extremely powerful.

Shi Feiyan was a little puzzled: “Why is your soul so strong?”

The Nascent Soul Cultivation Base can’t make the Soul so powerful.

It must be due to chance.

Li Yangping said: “The disciple absorbed Hun and Po from the death land of Houshan…”

Then briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

After Shi Feiyan listened, the corners of her mouth curled up: “As expected of my good disciple, good job!”

Li Yangping: …

Shi Feiyan smiled and looked at Feng Yijing, and said, “It’s just Hun and Po, Feng Master shouldn’t be so stingy, right?”

Feng Yijing said indifferently: “This is Li Yangping’s chance. Why should Pang Dao be stingy, and as a Master, Pang Dao is very happy to see his disciple Cultivation Base Ascension.”

“Um?”

Shi Feiyan was not calm, she frowned and asked: “You speak clearly, what Master, apprentice?”

“Obviously he is a disciple of this seat!”

Feng Yijing calmly said: “I haven’t had time to tell you that Feng Dao taught him the Meditation Mantra and Lingyun Temple Mind Method. Now he is a private disciple of Xiang Dao.”

“Can you say that again?”

Shi Feiyan’s eyes flashed with boundless cold light, and her tone was extremely cold.

Feng Yijing confronted her calmly.

The atmosphere in the carriage was instantly solemn.

After confronting for a long time, Shi Feiyan slowly said, “Ping’er, what this stinky lady is telling is the truth?”

Li Yangping, who was trembling on the side, couldn’t help but swallowed his saliva: “The disciple did learn the meditation mantra…”

“boom!”

There was a bump in the carriage.

The carriage pulled by the unicorn smashed directly onto the ground!

The unicorn hissed sternly.

Shi Feiyan’s face was cold, and the killing intent overflowed: “Feng Yijing, do you think you are not afraid to kill you?”

Lingyun Temple is a pure female cultivator, Sect, who also repairs the Unfeeling Dao.

If Li Yangping is unfeeling, wouldn’t he have nothing to do with her?

Feng Yijing’s wind is calm and calm: “You can’t kill the poor Dao.”

“good.”

Shi Feiyan laughed furiously.