Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

Uncle Master has someone he likes!

Ye Feng became anxious, and then he found that Ali was holding flowers in her hand, and then she was looking straight at the girl selling flowers.

The girl smiled coquettishly, "My dear, do you want to go and see other flowers?"

Ali nodded woodenly, "Okay."

There are no living people in Fengqiao Town. These people and the bustle are all illusions, created by monsters.

All the people in the town are gone.

The girl laughed like a silver bell, and she walked forward slowly, waving at Ahri, "Come on, young master."

Ahri showed an obsessed look on her face and followed him.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth. Master Uncle must have discovered that the other person was not a human and was deliberately following someone. He quickly chased after him, pulled Ah Li's sleeve, and said, "Master, do you want to give this flower to Miss Ye Feng?"

Ahri was almost speechless. She slapped Ye Feng's hand away expressionlessly and continued to follow the girl.

Ye Feng pretended to be anxious. He followed Ah Li and continued, "Master, why are you silent?"

The uncle master is his and no one can touch her, not even a female demon.

At this moment, more women's giggles, the sound of water, and the fragrance of flowers were heard all around.

"My dear, I'm here, come quickly."

The vendors at the street stalls and the pedestrians on the road have all turned into charming women. They are all posing and flirting, and their clothes are even thinner. They have jade-like shoulders and straight, slender, white and long legs.

Ahri held the flower in his hand and sniffed it, "It smells really good."

"Uncle Master."

Ye Feng's voice was a little nervous. He tried to hold Ahri again, but Ahri gently turned aside and avoided his touch. There was a strange light in her eyes, and she sent him a message, "Don't be impatient. I know my limits."

As Ahri went deeper and deeper into this strange world, the surrounding scenes became more and more blurry, and the fragrance in the air became more and more intense, almost intoxicating.

However, Ahri's steps were unusually steady, and her eyes revealed a kind of detached calmness.

"Young Master, Miss Ye Feng has been waiting for you for a long time. She wants to enjoy the beauty of the night with you."

A voice sounded softly in Ahri's ears, with a hint of temptation and tenderness.

"it is good."

Ahri smiled slightly, stopped, and looked at the charming women surrounding her, and the girl who was always leading the way in front.

Ye Feng was originally following Ali, but suddenly a thick fog appeared in front of him, blocking his sight.

Uncle master.

Ye Feng walked quickly through the thick fog.

The next second, the familiar figure of his uncle appeared in his sight, and she was walking towards him slowly with light lotus steps.

When he walked in front of him, his uncle's fingertips gently placed on his shoulders, and then, in an incredibly weak gesture, he snuggled into his chest, like the most delicate flower, and whispered: "Ye Feng, I'm a little cold, hug me."

Then, a drizzle began to fall, slowly soaking both of them.

Not long after, the clothes of the uncle in Ye Feng's arms gradually got wet, and the rain slid down her graceful figure, outlining a touching and graceful appearance.

"Ye Feng, hold me tight."

Her voice, like the whisper of a lover in love, is soft and seductive, lingering in the air, making people fall in love with her and unable to extricate themselves.

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy broke through the illusions before his eyes.

Those charming women were shaken away by an invisible force, and they all stopped and fled in all directions.

The surrounding scenes gradually returned to normal, but everything in front of me was different from when I first entered the town.

The dilapidated and depressed town, the abandoned streets and alleys, and the uninhabited houses were already covered with cobwebs.

The hustle and bustle from before is gone here, leaving only the empty echo.

Several lanterns were blown onto the street by the wind, and one rolled to Ye Feng's feet.

The mottled appearance of the lanterns seemed to be telling of the prosperity of the past.

Ye Feng bent down to pick it up and could still feel a hint of coolness on it.

He slowly regained his composure and thought with some regret that his uncle-master would not be like that.

What's fake is fake.

Ye Feng changed into a new set of clothes, and the clothes he was wearing, as well as the lantern in Ye Feng's hand, started burning.

A gust of wind blew and the fire grew bigger.

Until all the clothes were burned, the flames gradually died down and the ashes were blown away by the wind.

Ye Feng looked to the side, where did his uncle-master go?

However, without his uncle around, he wouldn't have to worry about his uncle seeing many things.

Ye Feng held a long sword in his hand, and with a flash of his figure, he went to capture the monster.

These monsters must die.

These are people from the entire town.

Ye Feng's figure was as fast as the wind, shuttling through the ruins of the town. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not missing any trace of evil spirit.

As long as there was a flash of demonic energy, the long sword in his hand would be unsheathed, and the sword light would be like a dragon. Every swing would be accompanied by the wailing and death of the monster.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and the air around seemed to freeze.

Ye Feng stopped vigilantly. It was so quiet around him that the only sound he could hear was his own breathing.

At this moment, a dark shadow approached silently at an astonishing speed.

Ye Feng turned around quickly, holding the sword across his chest, and confronted the black shadow.

"Humph, a mere cultivator dares to challenge us?"

A low and eerie laugh came from the dark shadow, accompanied by a strong demonic aura.

Ye Feng remained calm and said in a deep voice: "You monsters are causing chaos and endangering the human world. As a cultivator, I, Ye Feng, must slay the monsters and eliminate the evil."

Before he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack.

The sword light and demonic energy intertwined, and a thrilling contest took place in this ruin.

Finally, the battle was over. Before Ye Feng could catch his breath, the black shadow was pierced through the heart by a sword and disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

It became increasingly quiet, as if he was the only one in the town.

Ye Feng continued walking forward, and a strange floral scent came again.

Ye Feng's body shook, the fragrance was strange.

Ahri appeared beside Ye Feng and supported him, "Are you okay?"

Ye Feng shook his head, put away his sword, leaned weakly on Ah Li, and said, "Uncle Master, I'm so glad you're okay."

Ali raised her eyebrows slightly. She had seen how this man showed off his skills just now, and now he was pretending to be weak in front of her.

If she doesn't cooperate, is that unacceptable?

Ali supported Ye Feng, and the two of them flashed and appeared in a dusty room.

Ahri raised her hand and waved it, and the dusty bed became clean in an instant.

Ali helped Ye Feng sit down on the bed and said, "You rest here first."

Ye Feng's face flushed. He held Ah Li's hand and said, "Uncle Master, I feel bad. Please help me."

The floral scent just now was the charming scent of a demon.

He could have avoided it, but he wanted to give it a try to see if his uncle would help him.

He really wanted to get close to his uncle.

I miss you so much that my heart aches when I think about you.

When he first entered Lingtian Sect, he saw his uncle sitting on the high platform. He looked like the mysterious woman above the nine heavens, indifferent and detached, with a noble temperament, and an aura of sacredness and inviolability, which made people hold their breath and stare at him.

He was fortunate enough to see his uncle smile, briefly but warmly.