My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Bai Minxin's expression was a little strange, but there was no redness in his eyes.

Jiang He knew that this girl was very jealous. He was afraid that she would notice something because he had not restrained himself from making such noise before.

But seeing that she was still calm, I felt relieved.

If it really doesn't work, the worst that can happen is that I can just kiss her like before.

What kind of waves can this silly girl make?

Jiang He has never been too afraid of Bai Minxin's red state, because this girl is too easy to deal with.

My mind is filled with colors. No matter how scary it is, how scary can it be?

But before I saw Feng Susu, she seemed really heartbroken.

Jiang He was a little worried, but under Feng Yi's urging, he decided not to go see her. After all, it was already late.

It’s better to deal with Feng Yi first. When I come back, I will take Feng Susu to watch the New Year Festival and then comfort her.

".We are almost there, Master."

Feng Yi was panting.

Jiang He lifted her delicate body, and she hung on him like a koala, and then slid down as they kissed each other.

On the way, Jiang He continued to make demands shamelessly.

Once there is a first time, there will be a second time. She hesitated for a moment and then took the initiative to kiss him.

From licking teeth awkwardly at first to exchanging them skillfully later, except for occasional directions, the two of them had been doing this all the way.

But before she knew it, Feng Yi's body had shrunk a little, and it seemed that she could no longer maintain her disguise.

But she couldn't care about these things at the moment.

After enjoying her service, Jiang He spanked her butt with satisfaction:

"Su Yuanxia is so good."

Fengyi's delicate body trembled, and she felt a burning pain in her buttocks again.

She was slapped red by him on the way, and even if Jiang He simply supported her buttocks, it was painful.

Her eyes unconsciously showed tears: "It hurts, Master, aren't you very satisfied?"

Fengyi suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She had clearly put everything aside and tried very hard to please him, so why was he still so impolite and rude?

Just like those physical cultivators who bullied my mother.

However, Jiang He's methods were much milder than theirs. Thinking of this, she felt better.

You are still complaining to me about this?

Did she really treat him as Yuan Xia? Jiang He naturally showed no mercy to her.

He pinched the soft flesh of her buttocks and twisted it slightly: "Because I am satisfied, I will reward Yuan Xia. How will Yuan Xia thank Master?"

Feng Yi hugged his neck tightly until his hand loosened its grip. Her soft voice with a hint of tears in it said, "It feels good. Thank you, Master, for your mercy."

She endured the pain in her hips and sat up on Jiang He's hand.

She was in a trance, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of the place where the formation was hidden, and her tense nerves relaxed instantly.

Thanks to "Happy Mi" for the 100 points!

Chapter 151 Two Whips to Break Off Feng Yi's Disguise

It hurts!

What a shame!

Fengyi had never experienced this kind of torture before. Her buttocks felt a burning pain, especially from Jiang He, who kept twisting her flesh with a sense of mischief.

Is this how he treats his apprentice?

Feng Yi really felt sorry for Jiang Yuanxia, ​​but then again, she had pretended to be Jiang He before and went to see Jiang Yuanxia, ​​but Jiang Yuanxia was not very friendly.

As soon as they met, he locked her body with his ghost hands.

Of course, what made Fengyi feel most uncomfortable was.

She was also forced to actively ask for kisses and try to please him in every way possible.

But she had already given up. She had already been kissed by him accidentally, so one or two more kisses wouldn't matter.

Fengyi breathed slightly, and sweat flowed down her white neck.

She pulled Jiang He's neck and lifted her butt to avoid contact and reduce pain.

"Master, we have arrived, we have arrived."

Jiang He also came out of his slightly dazed state and looked up at the sky. The moon was high in the sky and fireworks were already blooming in the county town in the distance.

I felt a little guilty - towards my disciple.

We had clearly agreed to go out and play together tonight, and even the little girl Jin'er was looking forward to it.

But he was so obsessed with teasing Fengyi that he wasted too much time on the journey which was not far.

For a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, this short distance would take less than half an incense stick of time, but it took him nearly half an hour.

For the sake of an irrelevant outsider, the apprentice was left waiting at home.

The more he thought about Jiang He, the more guilty he felt. He turned around and looked around the place.

Hezhou is mostly hilly area, and this is a sparse and unremarkable mountain area outside the county town.

The hill in front of me is much higher than the surrounding hills.

There is a lush bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, with a stream surrounding it. The scenery is quite nice.

There is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest. It looks like someone has lived in it recently and it is kept neat and clean.

Jiang He was stunned for a moment. This place was also mentioned in the original text. It was one of Feng Yi’s many safe houses.

Here is the Qiankun moving formation left by the Zhu Ming Immortal Sect, which can teleport to the Qingluan Holy Land in the Baizang Territory thousands of miles away.

The Baizang Realm is the largest realm in the world of cultivation, even larger than the two Zhuming Realms.

In the past, a large part of the Baizang Domain was actually called the Demon Domain. However, the demon clan was in decline, and under the manipulation of the Immortal Sect, the name of this area gradually became blurred and it was collectively referred to as the Baizang Domain.

Further weaken the demon clan’s sense of belonging and influence.

However, with the demise of the incompetent Demon Court that signed a peace treaty with the Immortal Sect, the demon race has recuperated for hundreds of years, and many new generation leaders and strong men have been born. They gradually became dissatisfied with the name of this area, and planned to call it the Demon Domain, and many conflicts have already occurred in the Baizang Domain and the human race.

The Qingluan Holy Land is where a large demon tribe lives. The Phoenix Clan has the blood of the phoenix, and although they are human, they have a good relationship with their ancestors.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan was once a true disciple of the Zhu Ming Immortal Sect. Through this Qiankun Transfer Formation, he went to the Bai Zang Territory to carry out a secret mission. With the help of his phoenix bloodline, he established a deep friendship with the Qingluan Clan.

As time passed, this Qiankun Shifting Array was not discovered or destroyed by others.

However, this kind of formation that can be moved at any time requires constant maintenance. After hundreds of years, its stability and accuracy are much worse than before.

Besides, the consumption is also very high.

Despite its various shortcomings, it is at least a top-level Qiankun Transfer Array and can also be used as a means of preserving one's life.

It's not surprising that Fengyi set up a safe house here.

If you encounter any difficult problems, the worst that can happen is that you can be teleported to the Baizang Realm. With the phoenix blood in your body, you will not be unable to survive no matter whether it is the territory of the human race or the territory of the demon race.

Did she bring me here to trick me into this formation and send me to Baizang Territory?

If he were really sent there, it would be difficult for him to return to Zhu Mingyu for the rest of his life.

Jiang He suddenly glanced at Feng Yi. Her little face was flushed with sweat.

There were translucent lines at the corners of her mouth, and she looked infatuated, but the resentment hidden in her eyes could no longer be restrained and revealed at this moment.

She probably wants to eat her own flesh raw to vent her hatred.

"How come there are people living around here? Could it be that the killing array Yuan Xia set up has been discovered by others? If so, the risk is too great. Let's think of another way."

Jiang He frowned as he looked at the bamboo house and spoke hesitantly.

A mouthful of blood almost spurted out of Fengyi's mouth, and the anger in her eyes could hardly be suppressed.

But it was really hard to explain the matter of the bamboo house to Jiang He.

She has lived here for quite some time, while Jiang Yuanxia only came to Hezhou recently.

If I say that I live there, it will reveal my flaws.

Her waist was a little tired from holding it straight, so she frowned slightly and carefully sat down on her swollen little butt.

She held Jiang He's neck affectionately and pursed her moist lips:

"Master~ I have already inquired about it. This is just a place where mortals live~"

She was so anxious that she looked like she was going to bite her teeth to pieces. After hesitating for a moment, she pouted and wanted to kiss him again.

Jiang He stretched out his index finger and pressed it against her lips:

"This is a matter of great importance. Yuan Xia must not be careless."

Why are you so hesitant?

If he wanted to kill Xiao An, he would inevitably take some risks. How could he not even want to take this little risk?

I can't let all the sacrifices I've made go to waste.

However, for a person like Jiang He, knowing that someone is plotting against his apprentice, wouldn't he be anxious at all?

Fengyi looked at him intently, assessing his expression.

There was no trace of uneasiness.

Could it be that this is another game played by the master and disciple?

"Then how can Master help me?" She calmed down, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her eyes were as watery as looking at Jiang He.

As long as, as long as it's not that matter, she can endure it.

Jiang He was also a little anxious. He didn't want to waste any more time with Feng Yi and wanted to take his apprentice out to play as soon as possible.

And find out Feng Yi's plan, so as to meet Yuan Xia again.

But the method used to punish her before was too childish.

I still feel a little dissatisfied when I leave like this.

He gently put Feng Yi, who was hanging on him like a koala, to the ground and took out the bone-scraping whip from the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The sharp barbs and dried blood on it made Feng Yi's face turn pale.

Her already weak legs became completely limp.

She sat on the ground, not caring about her sore butt. She trembled with her still moist and crystal lips: "Master, what does this mean?"

No way. It's definitely not what she thought.

Jiang He shook the bone-scraping whip slightly, and it made a sharp sound of breaking through the air: "This bone-scraping whip was made by Yuan Xia himself, why are you asking me what it means?"

Feng Yi cast her trembling gaze upon the bone-scraping whip.

The art of disguise that she practiced requires a high level of understanding of the person being disguised.

The blood on the whip did come from Jiang Yuanxia, ​​and the patterns and spiritual fluctuations on the whip were indeed the methods of the Shanfa Hall.

She subconsciously wanted to escape into the kitchen knife, but the strong masculine scent in her mouth made her stop suddenly.

The Qiankun Shifting Formation is here, and it has reached the last step.

She also knew this kind of whip.

It was once very popular in Dajin, and even some nobles of the Feng clan owned it.

It's just a low-grade magic weapon, but if it hits a mortal, it can cause him unbearable pain.

Could a mere low-grade bone-scraping whip frighten her, a cultivator who had perfected Qi training and mastered many secret techniques and magic weapons?

Obviously, she had already had intimate contact with men, which was more unbearable than pain.

Feng Yi forced a soft smile on her face, with a miserable charm: "Then please have mercy on me, Master."

From now on, she will whip him with this whip every day!

Whipping him during the day and tying him under the bed at night was worse than death.