Now it has been five months since the accident happened to the Shuanglong Club. After recovering from their injuries, the four altar masters have returned to the sub-forums in various places to continue to preside over the affairs. His vitality was seriously injured, and Leng Fei couldn't find any more troubles in Xieyue Villa for a while, so he had to swallow his anger and wait for another opportunity.

And Lin Ao, the mastermind of the rebellion, also received the punishment he deserved. Although his martial arts were not completely abolished by Leng Fei, the main meridians around his body were sealed with silver needles by Leng Fei, making him unable to use the slightest internal force at all. And he himself has been reduced from the identity of the majestic Ssangyong Society whipper to the most humble servant in the utility room. He wears shackles in the yard every day and does some dirty work such as carrying water, chopping firewood, flushing the toilet, etc. He was not allowed to step out of the courtyard.

Three months ago, just after Lin Ao's injury improved, he was kicked out of the West Palace and brought to work in the courtyard. From the time he was recovering from his injury to now, for five full months, he had never seen Leng Fei again. .

Although he knew that it might be difficult for him to see Leng Fei again, he still couldn't help but look outside the door when he was working, and he would pay attention to the movement outside the high wall, for fear of missing Leng Fei's smiling face and voice.

"Dog, you're still so slow at work!"

As soon as the supervisor brought people in, he saw Lin Ao standing by the wall holding an iron chain and eavesdropping on something, so he picked up the whip in his hand and whipped it down on his back.

Lin Ao raised his eyebrows, glared at the supervisor, and resisted the burning pain on his back, and replied, "I've picked out all the water, so why not take a break?"

The supervisor glanced at the water tank, which was already full, but became even more frustrated.

He knew that Lin Ao's internal strength was blocked, and his hands and feet were nailed to death. He couldn't resist himself at all. How could he allow him to explain more? A pass.

"After picking the water, won't you find something else to do? What do you think you are, you are just the most despicable traitor in the Ssangyong Club, and you dare to talk back! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Lin Ao was beaten to pieces in a short time. He was lying on the ground, his head was heavily trampled in the mud, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

In fact, in the past three months, almost every few days, the supervisor would trouble him. Lin Ao also knew that to deal with this kind of person, only by swallowing his anger can he get peace for a while, but he also knew that he was born an upright man. I can swallow my anger against such a villain!

He thought of what a hero he was at the beginning, but now he was insulted and tortured by such a villain who bullied others, and he felt deeply resentful. He was so angry that he laughed out loud, "Hahahaha! bully!"

"What? What are you talking about! How dare you call me a dog!"

"Calling you a dog is easy for you, but I still want to call you a pig or shit!"

The whip on his back fell heavier and heavier, and Lin Ao's heart became more and more sad and indignant. He spat blood hard, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

Furious, the supervisor commanded two servants to drag Lin Ao up and hang him on the banyan tree in the yard.

"If I don't clean you up today, I'll take your surname? Do you think that Sect Leader Leng will let you be rampant?!"

Lin Ao glared at him angrily, with deep smile lines on the corner of his mouth, and scolded jokingly, "I don't accept a grandson like you, don't think about following my surname!"

Lin Ao was released that day after being beaten all over his body. It wasn't because the supervisor was kind, but Lin Ao was a key criminal under Leng Fei's personal order to guard him. It would be hard to explain why he was beaten to death like this. Besides, there are many people who hate Lin Ao in the Ssangyong Club. Now, leaving him alive to let everyone slowly relieve their anger is actually very satisfying.

"Listen, chop these hundreds of catties of firewood tonight! Otherwise, I'll reward you with a whip tomorrow!"

Before leaving, the supervisor put down Lin Ao who was hanging from the banyan tree, and gave another stern order.

Lin Ao lay weakly on the ground, his badly injured right leg allowed him to get up little by little, he limped and leaned against the tree trunk, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, cursed a few words in a low voice , still resigned to his fate and walked into the firewood room.

He could bear one beating, but several more beatings were not enough. He still didn't want to be beaten to death, and there were still fantasies about Leng Fei in his heart.

Only by living can there be hope, no matter how humiliating and painful, I have to struggle to live, live to see Leng Fei again, live to love him, live...

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Yan Liuyun, who has been pregnant for nearly six months, now has a happy expression of being a new mother every day. These days, Leng Fei has been meticulously by her side, taking care of her, and looking forward to the birth of the child with her.

"Husband, do you think this child will be a boy or a girl?" Yan Liuyun asked sweetly, touching her stomach.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled, and put his hand on Yan Liuyun's, and the husband and wife touched this belly that was pregnant with a new life together.

"As long as it is our child, I like boys and girls."

Hearing Leng Fei's answer, Yan Liuyun smiled lightly, feeling even happier, it's alright, it's finally healed, at first he thought that Leng Fei and Lin Ao had other entanglements, but now it seems that he still has the upper hand, After all, they are justifiable husband and wife, after all, Leng Fei's flesh and blood are in his stomach.

At that time, the moonlight was thick.

Leng Fei looked out of the window, the moonlight was cold, it was the best time for him to practice Xuanyin Divine Art. In the past few months, he would go to the back mountain to practice Xuanyin Divine Art every night after serving his wife to sleep. Back then, Lin Aoyanyang At the beginning of his magical skills, he has no progress, which really makes him feel ashamed.

"It's getting late, madam, go to bed earlier. I went to the back mountain to practice."

Leng Fei helped Yan Liuyun to bed, covered her with the quilt himself, and was about to leave quietly, but unexpectedly, Yan Liuyun reluctantly held Leng Fei's hand, and told him to take care of himself before agreeing. Close your eyes and sleep peacefully.

With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for...just...

Leng Fei sighed softly in his heart, and floated out of the bedroom.

In the cold stone cave, Leng Fei sat cross-legged.

At this time, his skill has suddenly improved, and he has gone from the seventh level of Xuanyin Divine Art to the highest level.

It's not that he's a martial idiot, it's just that in these lonely nights, if he doesn't practice, he can't sleep peacefully. When he lies down for a while, his body will habitually think of that person's rough or gentle rubbing, and sometimes he He was still lying beside his wife, but he had a different impulse.

In order to forget that humiliating memory, and to bring himself back to normal again, Leng Fei had to force himself to practice Xuanyin Divine Art every night.

Gradually, unintentionally, the willows and willows become shades, and the realm that he has never broken through has been achieved under his own hard work, but he still has no joy because the demons in his heart have not been eliminated.

Leng Fei suddenly exerted his skills, and a circle of cold light suddenly radiated from his whole body. His eyes and hair color also gradually changed from black to silver. Wherever his boots stepped, the grass on the ground was immediately frozen by frost.

This is the last level of Xuanyin Divine Art——Xuanyin covering the moon.

Xuanyin and Yanyang are originally two sets of peerless miraculous skills that mutually restrain each other. Although they each have their own subtleties, the supreme essence of the two sets of miraculous skills lies in the combined force of the last style. Only Xuanyin covering the moon and Yan If the sun and the sun are used together, it will be considered truly invincible.

It's a pity, but I didn't practice magic arts for the sake of being invincible.

Leng Fei glanced at the empty cave with piercing eyes, and walked out slowly step by step. His miraculous skills have been accomplished, and he no longer needs to stay here to practice hard, but where should he go?

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