Since writing doesn't work, the only option is to use martial arts.
Feng Feiyun raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a rippling smile, and locked the two sisters with his powerful aura, making them unable to move.
"Feng Feiyun, what are you going to do?" Ji Xiaonu's pretty face was very nervous. He struggled a few times, but he couldn't escape from the aura arranged by Feng Feiyun at all, as if he was locked by countless divine chains. Her delicate body.
Apart from being able to speak, he could not even move a finger.
Feng Feiyun had already stood in front of them. He stretched out a finger and gently touched Ji Xiaonu's snow-white neck. His finger slid directly from her earlobe to her chest and collar. It was so slippery. Very slowly.
Ji Xiaonu felt numb all over her body, as if an electric current was escaping from Feng Feiyun's fingertips and flowing throughout her body.
She pursed her lips tightly, trembling, and closed her eyes tightly.
Ji Xinnu said: "Feng Feiyun, we can give you the Yang Sacred Fetus, but don't mess around."
Feng Feiyun immediately withdrew his fingers that had slipped under Ji Xiaonu's clothes and said, "Okay, Miss Xinnu should be happy. Whatever you want, just ask for the price. I'm always very kind."
"Sister, you can't agree to this thief." Ji Xiaonu said.
"Shut up first." Feng Feiyun issued a restraint, completely immobilizing Ji Xiaonu.
She couldn't even speak anymore, only her eyes could keep moving.
However, Ji Xinnu felt that her whole body was relaxed, and the aura that Feng Feiyun had blessed her with had completely withdrawn.
She stared at Ji Xiaonu, bit her teeth gently, and said softly: "Xiaonu, I think that although Feng Feiyun is not a good person, he is not a villain. Give him... the sacred fetus of Yang , it’s better than giving it to some people who appear to be sanctimonious but are actually willing to sell out anything for profit.”
Feng Feiyun felt a little carried away. He puffed up his chest and said, "What Miss Ji said makes sense. If you give me the Yang Sacred Fetus, I can grant you any request."
"Really." Ji Xinnu asked.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "Of course it is true. I, Feng Feiyun, always stick to my word when I speak. If I promise others, I will definitely do it."
Ji Xinnu's cheeks were a little red, she nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "If you can marry me and Xiaonu, we can give you the Yang Sacred Child. If you can't With this request, even if we die, we will not give you the Yang Sacred Fetus."
"Ah." Feng Feiyun opened his mouth. He had never heard such an alluring request. Not only could he get the Yang Sacred Child, but he could also get two cute and cheap wives.
This is so unreal.
Is she kidding?
Originally, Feng Feiyun secretly decided in his heart that even if they wanted the five million spirit stones, he could give them to them even if they offended the female demon. As long as they could exchange for the Yang Sacred Fetus, a mere five million spirit stones would be nothing.
But I never dreamed that Ji Xinnu's condition was to marry them. Is this a condition?
This is to knock down Tieba.
"When did my charm reach this level? Not only was I able to get the Yang Sacred Child, but I also had two beauties throwing myself into my arms."
But Feng Feiyun quickly calmed down. Ji Xinnu was talking about taking them as wives, not that the two sisters wanted to go to bed with him.
These are two completely different concepts.
As for a man, especially a good man, it is inevitable that some women will be conquered by his heroic appearance and take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms. At this time, as long as the woman does not look too apologetic, the man will satisfy her needs.
After all, in this regard, normal men are very cheerful, very gentlemanly, and do not stingy with the essence in their bodies.
Of course, this is just an act, without any emotional basis and no need for responsibility.
After a night, the woman might leave before you.
But it's completely different to marry a woman as your wife. Being a wife means that she is your partner, and it means that you have to be responsible for her.
If you can't be responsible for her, then please don't touch her, not even a finger.
For a man, especially a single man, getting married means an additional layer of restraint.
Feng Feiyun is actually a man with a strong sense of responsibility. As long as a woman wants him to be responsible, he doesn't care about "turning into a demon and killing the world" like Nangong Hongyan, even if women like Lu Liwei and Bai Ruxue don't want him to be responsible. He also made proper arrangements for the women of human beings.
If these things were put in the eyes of those immortal overlords, they would only feel that Feng Feiyun valued women too much and delayed his practice. Women, in the eyes of those high-ranking overlords, are just beautiful works of art. Like You are the reason why I come here to touch you; I am the reason why I like you and I come to collect you; I am the reason why I like you and I am crazy about you.
But works of art are just works of art after all, and they will not give you feelings just because you are more beautiful than other works of art. They only use money to measure your value, and they will not affect their practice because of you.
Once you no longer like you, just throw it in a corner and let you fend for yourself, and you will be nothing.
This is a normal thing among those huge families, for those overlords with many wives and concubines.
But Feng Feiyun is not such a person.
It was precisely because of this that he did not agree to Ji Xinnu hastily. Instead, his expression became more and more solemn and he said, "Can you change the condition?"
"No." Ji Xinnu was very determined.
Feng Feiyun touched his chin and said, "But there is no emotional basis."
"Then there's nothing we can do. If you can't marry us, we won't give you the Yang Sacred Child even if we die." Ji Xinnu bit her lip tightly, her attitude more determined than ever.
Feng Feiyun also gritted his teeth tightly, wanting to agree immediately. If he didn't take advantage of it, he would be scolded as a fool.
"Then I... will think about it again." Feng Feiyun finally did not agree and frowned tightly.
Bi Ningshuai and Mao Turtle came back in a cunning manner. They were chased for more than 100,000 miles by two tigers. Bi Ningshuai's shoes were all gone, and all four of Mao Turtle's feet were lost, and they were swollen like four legs. A pig's trotter.
"What, such a good thing was actually rejected by you."
After Bi Ningshuai heard what Feng Feiyun said, he was filled with indignation. He adjusted his clothes and said: "There is no other way. It seems that these two sisters are really unbearably lonely and empty. They want to find someone." A close friend accompanies them to indulge in their youth, who else would be better off than me?"
He was heroic, righteous, and had an indescribable sense of heroism. But as soon as he took a step forward, he fell to the ground with a thud and cursed: "Damn turtle, can you stop fucking every time?" They all lie down at my feet."
"Ahem, it would be shameful for me to lie down behind you."
Mao Wugui thinks that real big shots stand in front of others, so they can gain more face, and Wugui is no exception.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "You should forget it. If you dare to mess with others, Miss Honglian will cut off the two taels of things on your body and throw them into the sea to feed the turtles."
"What two or two things?" When it came to eating, Mao Wugui suddenly became energetic and his eyes were bright.
Bi Ningshuai kicked the turtle away.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed, and he said: "Speaking of what happened between you and Miss Honglian, she is really your fiancée."
Speaking of this matter, Bi Ningshuai suddenly became energetic and said: "Yes, we are getting married on the fingertips. Well, my grandpa is getting married on the fingertips. Our Bi family and their Xie family are both famous families. Later, Because of our amazing talents, Honglian and I were selected to work for a larger force at the same time, and then we met by chance, and by chance, we let her know that I was her fiancé... and it was even worse. What's wrong is that I was talking about life and ideals with a junior sister at that time. At that time, the flowers were in front of me and the moon was falling. At that time, the junior sister was wearing a corset, and my hands..."
"Ahem, there is no need to describe the specific plot at that time." Feng Feiyun interrupted Bi Ningshuai's affectionate memories, narrowed his eyes and said: "You turned out to be a monk from Senluo Temple."
"Who said I was a monk from Senluo Palace?" Bi Ningshuai said in confusion.
Feng Feiyun said: "Didn't you just say that you and Xie Honglian were selected to work in a huge force? Xie Honglian is the His Highness of the Second Palace of Senluo Palace. Are you not from Senluo Palace?"
"Forget it, Senluo Palace, our Bi family can wipe it out by just sending any general." Bi Ningshuai raised his nostrils to the sky, looking like he was "concerned".
"Haha, these three hands are bragging again." The turtle crawled back slowly, looking very leisurely. Occasionally he would stop, pause, and look around, like a great gentleman.
Feng Feiyun also smiled, but did not comment.
Handsome Bi Ning's face turned red. He stamped his feet and said, "Don't believe it. If I unlock the cultivation suppression in my body, I can fight the Evil Emperor for 300 rounds."
Mao Wugui smiled even more cheerfully: "Young people with sex are more happy, and mentally ill people are in better spirits."
"Damn, I'm so angry. I was looked down upon by you two ant-like existences. It seems I won't be able to scare you if I don't reveal my identity." Bi Ningshuai groped in his arms. , and finally pulled out a spiritual tablet.
The spiritual tablet was carved from an unknown grade of spiritual stone, and it contained a kind of wonderful energy.
Maowugui jumped up with a hiss and snatched the spiritual tablet from Bi Ningshuai's hand. He saw that there were four words "Battlefield Lord's Mansion" printed on it.
"Battlefield Lord's Mansion, what is it? I've never heard of it, have you heard of it?" Mao Wugui said.
Feng Feiyun smiled and shook his head, "It's hard for ant-like existences like us to understand such high-level things."
"Yes, it is difficult for ants to understand the world of swans." Mao Wugui also sighed.
Poof.
Bin Ning was so handsome that he vomited blood. He snatched the token from Maowu Gui's hand and carefully kept it close to his body. He said: "Two ignorant bumpkins. After all, ten years of experience is almost over. When the time comes, you guys You know how powerful I am, little scumbag like Feng Feiyun, I just casually knocked down a lot of them."