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Duanmu Jin didn't mind killing a disciple who had cultivated several realms lower than himself, mainly in front of the elders of other sects, and he was embarrassed.

Otherwise, even if Duanmu Jin had feelings for Emperor Tingfeng in his heart, he would definitely not show mercy to the sword and end up with Emperor Tingfeng.

The emperor waved his hand when he heard the wind rushing to Duanmu Jin, and said again and again: "No, no, Sister Fairy, I won't dare to mess with you in the future!"

Emperor listened to the wind and the alchemy room to pass a few words, and was directly abducted by Duanmu Jin on the way to Yuhua Gate, plus, Duanmu Jin listened to the emperor with a cold expression throughout the whole process, and did not say a word.

No matter how Emperor Tingfeng tossed, Duanmu Jin either pretended not to see it, or completely ignored the existence of Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng, Duanmu Jin and the disciples of Yuhuamen rushed for several days, only a third of the way, and the three of them were tired and their mana was almost consumed, so they had to settle down in a small mountain villa called "Ni Xia" to adjust.

"How many immortals are good, do you want to stay in a hotel or eat?"

Seeing the appearance of the three monks dressed as Emperor Tingfeng in the inn of the mortal world, the shopkeeper hurriedly came up enthusiastically, the immortals in the immortal cultivation realm are not easy to see, and three appeared at once, the shopkeeper did not faint with excitement, and his psychological quality was quite strong.

Emperor Tingfeng threw an invalid jade and quickly arrived in the store, and said coldly: "Live in the store!"

"Okay! Okay! The little one will arrange it for you right away!"

The shopkeeper took the jade block, and he was naturally very excited, not to mention that the jade block is the same price as silver in the mortal world, and it is still a jade block that has been used by immortal cultivators, and it will naturally retain some immortal power in it.

"A few immortals, there is still an upper room and a lower room in this store, may I ask, the three of you decide who will live in the upper room and who will live in the lower room?"

Duanmu Jin said: "The deity lives in the upper room!"

Emperor Tingfeng spoke almost at the same time: "I live in the upper room!"

The disciple of the Yuhua Sect naturally didn't dare to open his mouth to fight for the upper room, but he never expected that Emperor Tingfeng was not only thick-skinned, but also brazenly fought with a fairy to live in the upper room.

After a few days of getting along, he was originally just disgusted with Emperor Tingfeng, but now he completely hated it.

The "......" shopkeeper was embarrassed, originally immortal cultivators rarely appeared in the mortal world, but the "Nixia" Villa was only one inn.

In addition, the shopkeeper didn't know that there would be three immortal cultivators in such a small place at the same time, otherwise there would be a shortage of housing.

Emperor Tingfeng completely ignored the psychology of others, pointed to Duanmu Jin on his side, and decided to say, "The two of us live in the upper room!"

Duanmu Jin was instantly shocked and red-faced, and shouted: "Emperor Tingfeng, you are so bold!"

provoked all the residents in the inn to turn their heads sideways to look at the three of them, but they didn't dare to come forward to watch the excitement, for fear of dying early.

Emperor Tingfeng grabbed the housing registration in the shop, and at the same time comforted Duanmu Jin, and said, "Sister fairy, don't be polite!"

"You're so polite to the deity!"

"Why be polite, I don't mind!"

"You ......" Duanmu Jin's hands trembled with anger, and he almost drew his sword, not because he was afraid of frightening the mortals on the side, and he was afraid that the emperor would have died several times earlier.

"Okay, let's go rest! I'm almost tired to death these days!" Emperor Tingfeng registered himself, grabbed Duanmu Jin's hand, took the house number handed over by the shopkeeper, put on the disciple of the Feather Sect and went upstairs.

That Yuhua Sect disciple didn't have the courage to rush up and snatch Duanmu Jin from Emperor Tingfeng's hand, so he could only curse silently in his heart, "Beast!"

On the way these days, the accident that happened could have made him, a disciple at the peak of the early stage of spiritual silence, die hundreds of times, and what happened to him was not resolved by Emperor Tingfeng's cultivation as a low cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

Although Duanmu Jin didn't say anything, how many things along the way were in accordance with Emperor Tingfeng's orders, coupled with the tone that came out of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth in the middle of the road, which was "not ordinary" with Duanmu Jin's taste, that Yuhuamen disciple was brave and defied the sky, and he didn't dare to provoke Emperor Tingfeng.

As soon as Duanmu Jin stepped into the room, he arranged an enchantment around the room, slapped Emperor Tingfeng on the shoulder, and said angrily: "What do you kid want?"

"Of course it's sleeping!

The emperor yawned when he heard the wind, picked up the quilt on the bed, threw it on the ground in front of the bed, and lay down directly, saying: "I haven't rested for several days, and I am almost tired of fighting monsters along the way." ”

Duanmu Jin was speechless for a while, it seemed that she was thinking too much about herself, although Emperor Tingfeng had something to do with her, she was still a child, and there were indeed many things she didn't understand, except that she couldn't close the door with her mouth, Emperor Tingfeng was a good "man".

What's more, four years have passed, and the hairy boy back then has grown up, although Emperor Tingfeng is still as frizzy as four years ago, his mind is at least a lot more mature than four years ago, and he also knows how to be gentle with people, and he won't stare at people at every turn.

Duanmu Jin sat on the bed, looked at the emperor who was lying on the ground with his head upside down and was speechless for a long time, and couldn't help but be kind, and asked, "What about it...... Well, do you want to sleep in bed? ”

There was no sound in the middle of the sound, Duanmu Jin mistakenly thought that Emperor Tingfeng was asleep, and after covering Emperor Tingfeng with a quilt, he lay on the head of the bed, Duanmu Jin's physique is good, and women can't compare to men's physique after all.

Duanmu Jin has long been tired and weak, he is not an immortal cultivator, I am afraid that Duanmu Jin has fainted a long time ago.

As soon as Duanmu Jin closed his eyes, he heard a voice, "Okay then! I'll sleep with you!"

Frightened, she bounced up for a second, sat straight into the bed, and stared speechlessly at Di Tingfeng, who had changed from the ground to the bed, and even the lying posture was exactly the same, I really wondered how the other party did it.

Duanmu Jin wanted to get off the bed, but the emperor heard and grabbed her, so anxious that she exclaimed, "You...... What are you doing here?"

"Of course we slept together! You didn't tell me to come to bed!"

Emperor Tingfeng half-opened his eyes, looked extremely sleepy, yawned deeply, and said, "Hurry up and go to sleep! ”

The emperor listened to the wind and didn't care whether Duanmu Jin was willing or not, he stretched out his hand and took Duanmu Jin into his arms, and said to himself: "I'll sleep first!"

Duanmu Jin struggled for a long time, but she couldn't break free at all, not to mention that Emperor Tingfeng had no mana at all, and it was completely relying on the strength of the man, so angry that she said madly: "You...... You let go of the deity!"

"Don't!" Emperor Tingfeng directly stretched out his hand to hug the person, and said with satisfaction: "I have wanted to do this for a long time, but unfortunately so many people in the Phantom Immortal Sect are staring at it, and they don't dare to go to Tianzhu Hall to find you." ”

"You ......" Duanmu Jin was also speechless, I knew that she didn't talk much, let the emperor listen to the wind and sleep on the ground, but he was actually a general, and he had no power to parry, and he lost completely, in all senses.

Emperor Tingfeng half-squinted his eyes, kissed lightly through Duanmu Jin's tulle, grabbed Duanmu Jin and pinched his hands, and said softly: "Don't make trouble, my husband is really sleepy, if Sister Fairy is not honest, be careful that I use spells to make you honest!"

"You ......" Duanmu Jin's face turned red, and he was so depressed that he turned his head and said awkwardly: "You are not a husband!"

The emperor listened to the wind and didn't speak, and in a blink of an eye, there was a slight breathing sound whirring, even if Duanmu Jin wanted to break free, he couldn't do it, even if he used mana, he couldn't escape, so he could only scold the emperor for listening to the wind while slowly closing his eyes.

When Emperor Tingfeng woke up, Duanmu Jin in his arms had already stared at her, she had already woken up, but she couldn't break free from the captivity of Emperor Tingfeng's hands, and she couldn't wake up the other party, so she could only stare and wait for Emperor Tingfeng to wake up by himself.

What Duanmu Jin didn't expect was that Emperor Tingfeng actually slept for three days, and even if the immortal cultivator didn't rest for a few days, his body would not be so sleepy.

The emperor listened to the wind, completely forgot where he was, fell asleep, and was relieved to be bold and couldn't wake up after sleeping for three days in a row.

Emperor Tingfeng blinked, he was sober, and smiled at Duanmu Jin, who was staring at Duanmu Jin in his arms, and greeted: "Sister fairy, it's early!"

Duanmu Jin lost the majesty of the head and the ladylike style, and shouted: "It's been three days since you got up, and if you don't wake up, the deity will drag you out to feed the dog!"

"Ha!" Emperor Tingfeng yawned and said, "I've been sleeping for three days! I'm so hungry, let's go eat!"

The emperor listened to the wind and bounced up from the bed in a second, put Duanmu Jin, who had been depressed for a long time, on the bed, went to find water and make up himself, and explained a few words to Duanmu Jin, then went downstairs to find the shopkeeper and ordered a large table of food, and ate quite heroically.

Emperor Tingfeng and Duanmu Jin haven't been out of the room for three days, which is something that everyone will think about, not to mention, Emperor Tingfeng ate and drank a lot when he came out of the room, the situation must be like that, it depends on how others make up for it.

In addition, the shopkeeper and the Yuhuamen disciples saw Duanmu Jin sitting opposite Emperor Tingfeng with an angry face, and they also ate and drank quietly.

Let them pass through the mirror in their hearts, and the disciples of the Yuhua Sect really wondered why they didn't slap Emperor Tingfeng to death.

After the two of them finished eating, the emperor listened to the wind and shouted to eat, and asked Duanmu Jin to go out for a walk with him, plus the two of them hid the identity of the immortal cultivator, and explained to the shopkeeper again, outsiders will not find anything, it looks like a newlywed couple, going out to play, with a bodyguard.

Emperor Tingfeng grabbed a puppet mask, covered his face, and asked, "Sister Fairy, is this good-looking?"