On the edge of the cliff, under the cherry trees.

Luo Fei sat on a flat rock, closing his eyes and practicing.

After coming out of the cell, he came here without any delay, and even the Cherry Blossom Building was not in.

He couldn't wait to have his own strength.

As for the Deacon Wang, to be honest, he didn't take the other party seriously.

Although Yu Ying, his family was suppressed by the sect because of him, was one of the best disciples of the inner sect and the most honorable disciple of Nanfeng. How could a small deacon provoke?

If the other party bullies too much, then he will directly take out his wife's name and slap him in the face, seeing if he is afraid!

Although he didn't want to be a soft man and tried his best to hide his embarrassing identity, it was under the premise that no one bullies him.

If someone bullies him, he naturally has no need to worry about it.

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.

Luo Fei still closed his eyes, like an old monk who had entered into meditation, sitting there, motionless, and his soul wandered outside the sky.

Mo Xiaoshu came behind him quietly, watched quietly for a while, and then left quietly.

When Mo Xiaoyu was about to come, she was forcibly dragged away.

"Sister, is Brother Luo Fei really practicing?"

Mo Xiaoyu asked curiously while looking back.

Mo Xiaoshu asked back: "What do you think?"

Mo Xiaoyu stopped looking around, sighed, followed her, and said, "The moon has not risen yet. It seems that Brother Luo Fei doesn't know how to practice."

Mo Xiaoshu entered the courtyard and reminded: "Let's not expose him and let him act like this, so as not to feel embarrassed in front of us."

Mo Xiaoyu sighed again and said with envy: "Brother Luo Fei has a good life. If you want to practice, you can't support yourself. You are born to be able to eat soft food. Alas, unlike us, you are born to fight. It's really hard to live."

After dark, Luo Fei returned to the small building.

He didn't feel hungry and didn't eat, so he went into the study, locked the door from inside, and continued to practice, hungry and thirsty.

Mo Xiaoyu whispered at the dinner table: "Sister, Brother Luo Fei pretends to be so similar."

Mo Xiaoyu frowned and ignored her.

After dinner, they entered the room next to them and closed the door.

Luo Fei sat on the futon, bathed in the scarlet moonlight, and the expression on his face began to change unpredictably.

Sometimes soft, sometimes hideous, sometimes laugh, sometimes sad...

And his body began to change slowly.

Sometimes fat, sometimes thin, sometimes tall, sometimes short, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, like a phantom under the moonlight.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew past the windowsill.

The thin curtains hanging beside them began to sway gently.

Then, a black shadow crawled in from the window.

The black shadow was flat, like black liquid, flowing through the windowsill and landing on the floor of the room, forming a pool, and then slowly stood up and condensed into a human form.

It raised its footsteps and quietly approached Luo Fei.

Just as I walked to a place that was only one meter away from Luo Fei, a white shadow suddenly flashed at the window, and the fragrant wind blew!

A fair little hand grabbed its neck, carried it directly out of the window, and landed in the yard.

"Bang!"

The white little hand clenched into a fist and hit its eyebrows hard!

The human-shaped black shadow suddenly screamed, and his body twisted and changed, turning into a pool of liquid, flowing quickly out of the yard.

However, as soon as it flowed to the door, a brick suddenly fell from the sky and hit its body with a "bang". Then, another petite white shadow fell from the sky, and two snow-white feet stepped on the stone, pressing it tightly on the ground like Mount Tai, and could no longer move!

The first white shadow brought a pot of wine from somewhere. After taking a sip, he walked over and sprayed it on with a "pop".

"ah--"

A faint scream like a woman sounded, and then, a stream of blue smoke came out with a "swish" sound, and the body quickly shrank and turned into a black hair!

"Sister, it's the black fox hair! There is actually someone in this Yaochi who wants to harm Brother Luo Fei, damn it!"

The petite white shadow jumped off the brick, clenched his fists, and looked angry.

Another slender and weak white shadow, holding the wine pot, gushes into his mouth after a few sips of wine, said, "Let's go and go to bed."

the next day.

When Luo Fei woke up, he found himself sleeping in bed again.

While sleeping with Mo Xiaoyu, the two sisters squeezed him tightly in the middle.

He stared at the sky guardrail blankly. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what happened last night.

How did he fall asleep? How did these two sisters break through the door and kidnap him?

Forget it, since you can't resist, then accept your fate for the time being.

After he has achieved success in his cultivation, it will not be too late to take revenge. At that time, he must beat these two stinky girls all over the ground and never dare to touch him again!

"I, Luo Fei, one day I will be proud and sleep on a bed alone! No one can try to grab my big bed!"

He swears secretly in his heart.

He got up quietly, took his clothes, shoes and socks out of the room, and said directly to the entrance of the stairs: "Stop talking, I'm a scumbag."

Ling'er poked her head out of the stairs, opened her mouth, and had to "hum" and then ran down the stairs with a "thump".

When Luo Fei arrived at the cell, Deacon Wang had already been waiting at the door.

The old guy had already taken off his disguise and was looking at him with a gloomy face.

Luo Fei walked over and said strangely: "Deacon Wang, you were standing here and sneering early this morning. Aren't you cold?"

Deacon Wang's eyelids twitched for a moment, and he didn't talk nonsense to him. He continued to sneer: "Let's go, I'm going to check the prison."

Luo Fei glanced at the whip in his hand. The whip was made of some material, but it actually had a barb on it.

Is this going to take him into the prison room, tie him up, and whip him?

"Are your ears deaf? Go!"

Deacon Wang suddenly shouted.

Luo Fei no longer hesitated and walked to the cell.

When the heavy stone door slowly opened, he obviously felt the murderous aura on the old guy.

Yesterday I just said a few words to him, just doing business, is it going to kill people? There are still good people in this Yaochi?

Luo Fei looked down at the kitchen knife at his waist and walked in.

The stone door slowly closed.

He was going to get the cleaning tools.

Deacon Wang suddenly shouted coldly: "Open the prison door first!"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment. Did he think too much? Is this old guy really here to check the cell today?

He took out the keys and went over to open the first prison room.

Deacon Wang immediately held the whip and walked in.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the whip with barbed whipped hard on the bull demon.

Niu Dazhuang roared: "Old man! Grandpa is going to bite off your head!"

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

The whip in Deacon Wang's hand continued to whip fiercely.

In an instant, Niu Dazhuang was sucked and covered in blood, his skin was blooming, but he was still cursing in anger.

Luo Fei stood at the door and finally understood.

This old guy wants to kill someone with a knife!

The monster after being abused was naturally extremely furious and filled with hatred. When he went in to clean the prison, he would be attacked and lose his life if he accidentally went to the ground.

The tragic deaths of those tragic servants before were probably because of this reason.

This old guy often comes in to abuse the monsters in the prison. He should also want to get some useful things from these monsters.

But today, he naturally had another purpose.

After figuring this out, Luo Fei's tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot.
To be continued...