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Chapter 280 Why did you come to Li Yangping without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Li Yangping raised his eyebrows.

When Feng Yijing interrupted like this, his thoughts began to wander.

Actually began to meditate on the conditions of the masters…

Master Feiyan is the Cultivation Base Realm, Master Lingchuan is the master of the flesh.

What about Master Yi Jing?

……

Although he and Zhao Lingchuan are only in a relatively close relationship.

It has not yet reached the point where it needs to be considered.

The two didn’t pierce the window paper, but it’s the current progress.

It shouldn’t be long, right?

It didn’t take long for them to get to know each other from the Fairy Fair, and they had already developed to the point where they could sleep on a bed.

Who can tell her attitude in the future?

But what is worthy of affirmation is that his lsp is still interesting to Zhao Lingchuan.

Li Yangping started to think instantly, his eyes diverging.

Feng Yijing looked at him and found that he had a very handsome side face, and his jaw was sharp and stylish, without any shortcomings at all.

The night was shining on his handsome face, what a handsome boy.

The proper shade looks more flavorful.

“Rebel, how come you look so good-looking,”

Feng Yijing was a little bit sour in her heart, “If you look ordinary, there won’t be so many women who find you better, then you will only belong to a poor person.”

Everything in my mind is jealous.

When Li Yangping finished his contemplation, he saw her faintly resentful eyes and was a little curious: “Hey, isn’t the relationship between Master and Master Lingchuan always unfamiliar? Why do you want to say this to the disciple.”

Feng Yijing’s previous remarks seemed to acquiesce in their relationship.

“Otherwise how to say? Can the poor way stop you?”

Feng Yijing gave him a white look: “Without Zhao Lingchuan, there are also Wei Ziying, Song Jianli, and your little fiancée, are you going to separate you one by one?”

Li Yangping: …

Scratching his head, he smiled and said, “Master, do you know that Song Jian has left?”

Feng Yijing said angrily: “Isn’t this obvious? Song Jianshou’s eyes are almost overflowing when he looks at you. If you can’t tell, you are really blind.”

She understood now.

As for Li Yangping’s temperament, if he can be dedicated, the sun will come out.

Besides, she came later than them.

After all, there is a little lack of confidence.

And men, you have to go smoothly.

It’s not good to keep fighting for the wind to be jealous, it’s not good to make Li Yangping dizzy.

Then live every day with him now.

No longer think so much, as long as he can be by his side is enough.

Although she was still a bit sour and unwilling in her heart.

But there is no way, Li Yangping is just a dog that can’t change eating shit.

Li Yangping scratched his head, “Hey, Master is truly righteous.”

Originally, he didn’t intend to hide Feng Yijing from this matter.

After all, Song Jianli is already his woman, can’t she push her out?

It’s better to admit it simply and neatly.

But this matter cannot be let Zhao Lingchuan know.

Zhao Lingchuan is Song Jianli’s master, if she knows what will happen.

Maybe he will chase him with a sword and chop…

Thinking of the consequences, Li Yangping shuddered.

Forget it, it’s a day to be able to hide it.

Looking at Li Yangping’s nervousness, Feng Yijing relentlessly exposed: “Hmph, you can figure it out for yourself, if Zhao Lingchuan finds out… Song Jianli is her personal disciple.”

Li Yangping smiled and said, “The disciple knows.”

“cut.”

Feng Yijing glared at him, just about to say something.

As a result, I suddenly remembered, isn’t his current situation the same as Song Jianli’s?

How did she forget Wei Ziying…

There are still things worrying about Zhao Lingchuan and Song Jianli.

She is about to burn her eyebrows…

“It’s a rebel.”

Feng Yijing became embarrassed, and began to pinch the soft flesh on Li Yangping’s waist to vent his emotions.

“Huh? Hey.”

Li Yangping didn’t know why Feng Yijing was angry, but he didn’t dare to resist, so he could only smile.

The room just fell into embarrassment.

Li Yangping embraced Feng Yijing’s soft waist and asked after a while: “By the way, Master Lingchuan is here to come to the disciple, are you afraid that Master Lingchuan will know?”

Their rooms are on the top floor.

The rooms are very close together, and Zhao Lingchuan is an emperor-level supreme. How could he not be able to detect Feng Yijing’s changes?

Feng Yijing shook her head and said: “Pan Dao has been prepared for a long time, and has formed a formation around it, which can isolate all Divine Sense.”

“Although Zhao Lingchuan will be aware of this, she can’t see what we are doing.”

Although Zhao Lingchuan and she are both emperor-level supreme, but she is Taoist, and Zhao Lingchuan is Wuxiu.

In addition to combat power, Feng Yijing smashed Zhao Lingchuan’s Eighteen Streets more than ever in the formation.

“It turned out to be so.”

Li Yangping smiled, the big stone in his heart fell.

He was really afraid of being perceived by Zhao Lingchuan, and he would be embarrassed if he rushed in with the sword.

Feng Yijing curled her lips and snorted: “Why, are you so worried about being discovered by your Master Lingchuan? Are you worried that she will be jealous?”

“No, that’s not what the disciple meant.”

Li Yangping shook his head quickly and said: “The disciple is worried that the two masters will fight.”

If there is a conflict and a big fight in East Sea City, it will be embarrassing…

Especially since he is now in a distracted period, the aftermath of their battles can severely damage him…

He could only stare at them.

Thinking of that scene, his back chills.

“Hmph, count you as acquainted, but you can rest assured that Pan Dao won’t fight against your Master Lingchuan.”

Feng Yijing curled her lips and hummed.

Hearing this, Li Yangping breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly holding Feng Yijing’s hand, she said softly: “The disciple is worried about you. If he hurts his little baby, the disciple will feel distressed.”

“Little, little, what the hell?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Feng Yijing’s face turned red, and when she heard these three little babies, goose bumps started to appear.

“You rebel, how can you say this.”

Feng Yijing turned her head too far, not daring to look at Li Yangping.

This rebel is too arrogant, even the little baby is here.

“Baby!”

“To shut up.”

“Boo~Bei~”

Feng Yijing: …

Feng Yijing rolled her head, and the roots of her ears started to turn red.

The rebel became more and more brazen.

It’s so ashamed, such nasty words can be said.

Seeing Feng Yijing’s shy look, the corners of Li Yangping’s mouth slightly cocked.

After saying a little baby, Master Yi Jing’s face blushed.

Why is his master so cute?

The two continued to hug each other, with a warm feeling in the air.

At this time, Li Yangping suddenly asked, “By the way, it seems like the master always calls his disciple by the name.”

Now that I think about it carefully, Feng Yijing usually calls him Ping’er, the rebel, the thief, and the stinky boy.

No other titles have been called.

There is no feeling of falling in love at all.

So staid and cold.

Feng Yijing turned to look at him, and asked, “Ah? Then what do you want me to call you?”

“I…I think Master calls me like this…”

Li Yangping raised his eyebrows and leaned to Feng Yijing’s ear, whispering something.

After Feng Yijing listened, her face flushed again, and she shook her head in a panic, “No, no, this is too numb, not suitable for the poor.”

“Master, you can give it a try, try it once.” Li Yangping began to act like a baby.

“No, this is too… too embarrassing, I can’t say it out.”

“What’s the shame? Master you…”

When Li Yangping was about to behave like a baby, Feng Yijing’s body suddenly trembled.

He broke free of Li Yangping’s arms and stood not far away.

Li Yangping:? ? ?

Looking at Feng Yijing with a puzzled look: “Master, what are you?”

Feng Yijing frowned, looked out the door, and said, “Zhao Lingchuan is here.”

“what?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, “Didn’t Master say that Master Lingchuan doesn’t know?”

Is the soundproof formation of feelings laid out in vain?

After Feng Yijing listened, she sneered with disgust: “She can’t perceive that Pang Dao is here, so Pang Dao is curious that she doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night, so why do you come to your room?”

Li Yangping: …

I didn’t know what to say for a while.

……

Aisle on the top floor.

Zhao Lingchuan took Zhao Ning’s little hand and walked carefully towards Li Yangping’s room.

When he reached the door, he looked in through the gap again.

The action is tiptoe, like a thief who is going to steal something.

Just as she was about to act, the door of the room opened.

Feng Yijing appeared in front of her with a cold face.

Looking at the sneaky figures, one large and one small, Feng Yijing said calmly: “The head of Zhao didn’t sleep at night, so why did he stop by? Don’t say it was accidental sleepwalking.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

He raised his head and looked at Feng Yijing with a dazed expression, “Feng Yijing? You, why are you in Li Yangping’s room?”

……

In the aisle.

The atmosphere solidified in an instant.

Feng Yijing frowned, stopped at the door of the room, and asked: “Zhao, how do you rush to Li Yangping’s room?”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

He hesitated for a long time, and finally forcibly defended: “I, I am… er, it is Zhao Ning, Zhao Ning is coming to Big Brother.”

“what?”

Zhao Ning was a little stunned, looking at Zhao Lingchuan with an ignorant expression.

His expression was extremely innocent.

Zhao Lingchuan quickly launched Zhao Ning and said: “Zhao Ning was young and was in this strange restaurant for the first time, so she couldn’t sleep, so I took her to find Big Brother.”

“Really?”

Feng Yijing was dubious, looking at Zhao Ning who blinked.

Zhao Lingchuan smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and asked Zhao Ning: “Zhao Ning, do you want to see Big Brother?”

Zhao Ning nodded, “I want to see Big Brother.”

Zhao Lingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: “Look, I was right, it was Zhao Ning who wanted to see Big Brother, and I brought her here.”

Feng Yijing frowned her eyebrows most and pulled Zhao Ning over.

“Since Zhao Ning wants to see Big Brother, she can stay here.”

“It’s getting late, Zhao Zhangmen, let’s go back and rest early.”

He said that he was about to close the door of the room.

Crunch.

“and many more!”