The door finally opened slowly.
At the same time, the nerves of the two women were also tense to the extreme.
However, what appeared in front of the two women was a young man in a green robe, with a gentle smile on his face.
He carried a small bamboo basket on his back, held a sickle in his left hand, and on the middle finger of his right hand, he even hung a tortoise weighing several catties!
"Yi Feng?"
"How could it be you?"
The two women were almost in unison, looking at Yi Feng in disbelief, with huge waves in their hearts at the same time.
"Long time no see."
Yi Feng said lightly with a smile, greeting the two women, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I have to bother you again."
"It's not you, you, you..."
Mao Mao stared at Yi Feng as if seeing a ghost, "How did you find this place?"
"I came here last time, and then I just walked over." Yi Feng spread his hands and explained.
Hearing this, the women's eyelids jumped, and they glanced at each other.
Just walked over?
Do they really think the formations they set up here are just for show?
Mao Mao was still unwilling to give up and wanted to continue asking, but Bai Piaopiao gave her a subtle signal with her eyes, and then smiled at Yi Feng, "Mr. Yi, what are you talking about, we are all old friends, there is no bother."
"Thank you Miss Bai, Miss Mao, you two are really good people." Yi Feng said with a face full of gratitude.
"Mr. Yi is too polite. You must be very tired after such a long journey." Bai Piaopiao said softly, "Mao Mao, take Mr. Yi to the guest room last time and let him settle down."
"Thank you, young lady."
Yi Feng bowed slightly.
Bai Piaopiao smiled back, indeed, although Yi Feng was just an ordinary person, he was very different from ordinary mortals. No matter his temperament or manners, it made people feel very comfortable.
So she was not repulsive of Yi Feng's arrival.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and quickly shouted, "Oh yes, Mr. Yi, did you leave something last time?"
"Huh?"
Yi Feng scratched his head and thought hard but couldn't figure out why, so he had to say embarrassedly, "Uh, I really can't remember what I left, please tell me directly, young lady."
"Mr. Yi is really careless!"
Seeing Yi Feng's confused look, Bai Piaopiao couldn't help but smile behind her hand. At the same time, she picked up Dream of the Red Chamber from the qin and handed it over, "This book should be very important to Mr. Yi, right?"
"Oh, so it was this!"
Yi Feng suddenly realized. He thought it was something else. It turned out to be this broken book. Then he smiled and said, "This thing is nothing. If it gets lost, it gets lost. If the young lady likes it, I'll give it to you!"
Hearing this, Bai Piaopiao's face still had a smile, but her eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly.
"How can Mr. Yi be so indifferent to this book?"
She raised her pretty face and asked softly.
"It's just a book, no need to cherish it so much." Yi Feng said indifferently with a laugh. After all, this book was written by him, and he still had a pile of unsold ones at home. He either used them to prop up his bed or wipe his butt.
"It seems I misunderstood."
Bai Piaopiao's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.
When she saw Yi Feng leave this book last time, she thought Yi Feng was also a book lover and a loyal fan of this book. But now it doesn't seem to be the case.
Otherwise, he would definitely treat this book as a treasure.
"Mr. Yi, please go and rest first!" Bai Piaopiao said softly.
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Yi Feng nodded and followed Mao Mao to the guest room.
After settling down, Mao Mao was about to leave, but she couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Did you really just walk in like this?"
"Miss, what are you talking about? I can't fly in, can I?" Yi Feng looked at her puzzledly.
Mao Mao scratched her big head, took another suspicious look at Yi Feng, then ran away quickly.
"Miss, I've settled him down." Mao Mao came back to report.
"Okay!"
Bai Piaopiao nodded, then murmured, "Could it be that there is something wrong with our formations?"
"That's what I think too." Mao Mao agreed, "Otherwise, with the formations activated, even the Martial Emperor can't find our whereabouts. It's really unbelievable that an ordinary person like him could find this place."
"In that case, go check it out quickly!" Bai Piaopiao ordered, "If it is really a problem with the formations, fix it as soon as possible."
"Yes, miss."
Mao Mao's body flashed away and fell towards the yard.
However, she had just gone out for a moment, and ran back in a panic, panting.
Seeing this, Bai Piaopiao frowned, and hurriedly went over to ask, "Mao Mao, what happened?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
