After Shen Yi coaxed Lin Ziqing for a while, she fell asleep.

As cute as a child.

Shen Yi smiled helplessly, put Lin Ziqing on the bed, covered her with a quilt, went to the refrigerator and took out the pure natural breast milk that Lin Ziqing had expressed a few days ago and went home.

After returning home, Shen Yi put Lin Ziqing's breast milk in the study. He didn't dare to put it in the refrigerator, otherwise Shen Yi would feel sore when he asked Chu Rong to feed it to Xiao Fei.

I looked around and found that Chu Rong was not there, she must have gone to work.

Anyang Jingxin was in the bedroom. Shen Yi wanted to go over and ask if she had eaten lunch, but when she opened the door, she saw Anyang Jingxin sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her hands on her legs, and her forehead was covered with sweat. , Shen Yi discovered that a blue whirlpool was faintly produced between her hands.

Shen Yi couldn't help but rub his eyes, shocked.

He had never seen such a strange scene before. He saw that the whirlpool between Anyang Jingxin's hands became more and more intense, and slowly became as big as the mouth of a bowl. It was purple-green, magnificent and unusual, but it also gave people a sense of solemnity. .

And the sweat on her forehead flowed down like rain.

Just when Shen Yi wanted to go up and wipe her, Anyang Jingxin scolded: "Don't come over."

Shen Yi quickly stopped, and Anyang Jingxin raised her hands to disperse the whirlwind. She opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and looked at Shen Yi: "You're back?"

Shen Yi was extremely shocked. He looked at Anyang Jing and said in his heart: "Jing Xin, what the hell is going on with you."

Anyang Jing thought for a while and said: "This is a poisonous skill of our Poison King Sect."

"Can you teach me this?" Shen asked subconsciously.

Anyang Jing smiled heartily and said: "I'm just getting started now. My grandma's poisonous skills are only at the fifth level. I can't teach them. Moreover, this kind of thing is harmful to the body, so you'd better not learn it."

"and you?"

Anyang Jing said in her heart: "I survived my weak body when I was a child. Now these are nothing. Moreover, poisonous skills must be practiced from a young age. You can't learn it now."

Shen Yihao sighed and said, "Okay."

Anyang Jingxin smiled, stood up, and went to wash her face. However, Shen Yi sorted out his class schedule and found that he had classes at Spring City University in the afternoon, so he packed up his textbook preparations and gave Anyang Jingxin a call. He said hello: "I'm going to class, what do you want to do?"

Anyang Jingxin walked out of the bathroom, wiped her smooth cheeks with a towel, smiled and said, "How about I go with you?"

Shen Yi thought for a moment and smiled: "Okay."

Anyang Jingxin went to change clothes, Shen Yi leaned against the door, smiled, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been told by the master that he was destined to commit suicide. He originally ran away from home because of escaping from marriage, but in the end, women like He Lan and Lin Ziqing But one after another, Anyang Jingxin, who originally wanted to kill her, is now able to smile at her, and she doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

After arriving at Spring City University with Anyang Jingxin, Anyang Jingxin sat in the corner of the classroom, while Shen Yi waited for the students to come over. After the students came over, Shen Yi continued to talk about the human body's context in the previous class, but this time He explained the relationship between illness and the veins and various reaction symptoms. For example, the body fire is divided into liver fire, lung fire, spleen fire, stomach fire, and of course desire fire, etc., as well as the relationship between these body fires and illness. The connection is explained in a simple and profound way, and the students listen with great interest.

However, halfway through the class, the students all spotted Anyang Jingxin sitting in the corner and started talking about it. Not many of them were listening to Shen Yi's lecture.

Shen Yi's head was full of black lines and he scolded her. Then he felt a little better, but this strange woman must have become a topic of conversation for them this half semester.

What shocked them even more was that at the end of class, this strange woman actually walked onto the podium and walked out of the classroom with Shen Yi. The idle students immediately started gossiping. Some said it was Shen Yi's daughter. Friends, some said that this was Teacher Shen’s former student, a teacher-student relationship or something, and some said that it was Teacher Shen’s sister.

Shen Yi didn't think much about it and was going to take Anyang Jingxin for a walk around the campus.

As a result, when they walked into a secluded alley, they met Zhao Hongxia, who was standing there waiting for a long time, and more than 30 men behind Zhao Hongxia with steel pipes in their hands. The men rushed Shen Yi and Anyang Jingxin one after another. They were surrounded.

Zhao Hongxia walked up with a gloomy look on his face.

After he was taken away by Wang Wei last time, he was rescued directly by his father. During this time, he has been waiting for opportunities and was still contacting people. In his opinion, the reason why Shen Yi won last time , because of that group of students, so now that Shen Yi is alone, he is ready to beat Shen Yi up.

As for seeing Anyang Jingxin now, Zhao Hongxia even had a very evil idea, to defeat Shen Yi and force the woman next to him to the overlord.

Shen Yi, who was standing in the crowd, had a smile on his face and was not afraid at all. If he met so many people alone, he would be a little scared, but now standing next to him is the Poison Sect Saint Anyang Jingxin. That was a bug-like being who could single out that strange man. He really didn't take such a group of ruffians seriously.

Zhao Hongxia walked up to Shen Yi with a baseball bat, snorted coldly, opened his crotch and said: "Teacher Shen, if you get through my crotch today, I can spare you, but this beauty next to you, But we can’t leave, we have so many brothers here, we can’t just take advantage of the joy and ruin it…”

Before Zhao Hongxia could finish speaking, Anyang Jingxin suddenly kicked her forward, which hit her right in the heart. Zhao Hongxia shrank into a shrimp and lay on the ground, with a look of discomfort on his face. Anyang Jingxin snorted coldly and said: "If you don't want to die, Just get lost."

Shen Yi swallowed and spit. He was lucky that Anyang Jingxin didn't treat him like this. Otherwise, he would have been worse off than Zhao Hongxia. Shen Yi could only say, this woman is cruel.

Of course, when dealing with outsiders, it’s very nb.

The originally lewd looks of a group of gangsters nearby suddenly turned into awe, and they subconsciously covered their crotches. Anyang Jingxin looked around the audience and yelled: "Get out of here."

After saying that, he took Shen Yi's hand and left. No one in the group dared to stop him. The only one, Zhao Hongxia, lay on the ground speechless.

And Shen Yi, who was holding Anyang Jing's heart, could only secretly exclaim, what a soft little hand.

…

After such a fuss, the two of them had no intention of shopping anymore, so they went home directly.

After returning home, Chu Rong had already come back, shouting that she was hungry, and asked Shen Yi to cook. Shen Yi had no choice but to cook dinner for the two beauties, and by the way, he looked down upon that Chu Rong got in as soon as he came back. The fat cat inside her bra, I will be born into a cat in my next life, so that I can look so cute.

After dinner, Chu Rong was watching Korean dramas, and Shen Yi continued to study "Xuanyun Immortal Technique" in the study.

At around ten o'clock, Chu Rong went to bed, and Shen Yi also entered meditation.

Anyang Jingxin took a deep breath in the bedroom, straightened her clothes, and left the house quietly.

We came to a river beach somewhere in the Spring River. The river beach was deserted. Anyang Jingxin stood by the river, with her hands behind her hands. The evening breeze blew on her face, and her hair on the temples danced with the wind, looking very beautiful.

"Haha, I really kept my promise."

A sneer came from behind.

Anyang Jingxin turned around and saw a man in his twenties standing there, arrogant. Anyang Jingxin sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and take action."

The man smiled and said, "What's the rush? Both sides suffered last time, but we can't rush it this time."

Anyang Jing smiled sarcastically and blew a loud whistle. A black crow flew over from the sky and landed next to her. She stood proudly among the crows, looked at the man and said, "Let's take action."

The man shook his head, and suddenly opened his hands, which were not suitable for his age. He made a finger gesture, and a red cyclone suddenly appeared between his hands. The cyclone became bigger and bigger, and finally the man suddenly squeezed the cyclone. Broken into pieces, attached to his hands, his big rough hands instantly became a bit bigger than his head.

The clenched fist is as big as a basketball, and I'm afraid one punch can blow a person's head off.

"Go to hell." The man yelled, and suddenly rushed towards Anyang Jingxin. Anyang Jingxin raised her hand, and hundreds of crows flew up around her, covering her. After the man stepped forward, Anyang Jingxin suddenly recited a spell or something, and hundreds of crows gathered into a ball and flew towards the man. The man hit the crow with a big fist with a loud bang.

The crows suddenly dispersed and enveloped the man.

I saw the man among the crows drawing a palm print, and suddenly there was a loud popping sound. All the crows around him exploded and died, but the man still stood among them, with marks all over his face.

Anyang Jingxin raised her head, with an evil smile on her lips. The purple-green cyclone Shen Yi saw in the afternoon was flowing between her hands. The cyclone suddenly became as big as a basketball. Anyang Jingxin lifted the cyclone into the air. Throw, when the cyclone fell, it seemed to have turned into a big tiger with blue eyes, and walked towards the man with eager eyes.

The tiger pounced on and bit the man's clothes. The man opened the tiger's mouth with both hands, as if he wanted to tear the tiger into pieces. But An Yang Jingxin raised her two fingers, and her forehead was covered with sweat. It seemed that she could control the tiger with her mind. generally.

However, the man's brute force seemed to be stronger than the tiger's. The man roared, and suddenly the muscles in his arms swelled. The tiger was torn apart alive, but then it turned into a cyclone and disappeared into the air.

But Anyang Jingxin spit out a mouthful of blood, as if the tiger was a part of her. If the tiger was torn apart, she would also be injured.

The man stood there, looking at Anyang Jingxin with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, with contempt in his eyes.

He is the old monster in Wuling Mountain that Anyang Jing calls in her heart, the master of that strange man who died. Even though he looks like he is in his twenties, he is actually nearly half a century old.

In fact, the reason why Anyang Jingxin was injured last time was because of him, and the reason why Anyang Jingxin lived in the Shen family was probably because she wanted to protect Shen Yi, and was afraid that the old monster would steal Xuan Yun's magic.

The last time the two fought, both sides suffered losses.

Today's battle is still unknown.
Chapter completed!