I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

If you add a yellow robe to your body, you must have a yellow robe first, right?

If you don't have anything, just add it!

Hu Yibai looked at the door behind him in astonishment, only to realize that the positions of these doors in Xuanji Tower are not fixed. These doors are like blocks, which can be moved and disassembled at will, and their positions can be changed in the blink of an eye. .

At this time, Han Chenluo limped out from the inside, and said to the people of the demon clan: "The Lord Demon Lord has just succeeded, and he still doesn't know much about the situation of the demon clan."

As he spoke, he waved in the crowd, and called a little girl who was squeezed behind the adults: "Come and accompany Lord Mojun for a walk, and tell him about our situation here, okay?"

The little girl's voice was milky and milky: "Okay!"

Hu Yi smiled bluntly: "If you don't take hard and soft, you just play the emotional card, right?"

Han Shenluo: "After reading it, I will take you to take over the related matters of the Demon Lord's Palace, as well as Zangya's master-servant deed. You will be able to catch him soon."

Hu Yibai looked at him silently: "From now on, Xuanji Tower will also belong to me."

Han Chenluo smiled: "Xuanji Tower is an ownerless property, and I am also temporarily managing it, so please feel free to use it if you want."

Hu Yibai narrowed his eyes slightly, he just said it casually, but Han Chenluo actually complied.

It feels like the taste of conspiracy is getting stronger...

After visiting the territory of the demon clan with the enthusiastic demon people, Hu Yibai felt as if he had walked through the slums.

That is to say, the capital city of the demons can survive even at night, and there is basically no output in other places. Food, supplies, weapons, holy medicine, spiritual mines, and waters all rely on robbing others.

But we really can't blame the demons, because the land of the demons is originally a barren land with thin spiritual energy, and there are very few places covered by spiritual plants, and the demons themselves have no profitable business chain.

In addition, the relationship with other tribes is very bad. Basically, there is a small beating every three days, and a big beating every ten days. It is good not to be blocked and beaten every time you go out.

Moreover, the moral concept is very indifferent, no matter adults or children, they don't think there is anything wrong with snatching other people's things.

It probably has something to do with the lack of education of the ancestors. Fortunately, they obeyed the words of the devil, and there is still the possibility of improvement.

When he returned to the Demon King's Palace, Hu Yibai looked at everything that Han Chenluo had explained, and it was as big as one head and two big.

Hu Yibai interrupted him: "I'm just an agent, don't call me Mojun, and I'll leave when Zangya is caught."

Han Chenluo didn't persuade him this time, just nodded, put a cup of blood in front of him, and said respectfully: "You are a god, no one in this world can restrict your freedom, you just need to do what you want .”

Xiao Hei: "I think that faceless man is very strange."

Hu Yibai was standing in the cloud where he was searching for Zangya with the master-servant deed, when he heard this, he snorted and said, "Yo, even a fool finds it strange."

Xiao Hei stood on his shoulder, rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked at his reddened left eye and still had some lingering fears: "I said you are really cruel, that faceless man said that marrying a master-servant deed would take away the body of the other party. Part of it was connected to yourself, and you actually pulled out your own eye without hesitation and replaced it with this one. Aren't you afraid?"

Hu Yibai: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, gods are immortal. When Zangya is found and this eye is pulled out, a new one will grow soon."

Xiao Hei opened his mouth, and before he could say anything else, he saw Hu Yibai made a silent gesture, and slowly lowered his height.

found it.

……

"Palace Master! Palace Master!"

In the past few days, Feng Ling has been busy dealing with those old guys in the front hall, while keeping an eye on Hu Yibai's movements, worried that he would be found.

However, there has been no news from Yunjian City in the past few days. It seems that he has left the Yu Clan's territory.

Thinking of this, he was relieved and at the same time a little bit lost.

Goodbye and do not know when.

"Enter!"

A Wind Clan attendant hurriedly ran into the door, cupped his hands and reported: "Palace Master! That one-eyed man was tied outside with five flowers, and a note was pasted on his body!"

Feng Ling got up quickly when she heard the words, pulled the note from the attendant's hand, looked at the familiar handwriting, as if a white line flashed by in front of her eyes, the moment the attendant raised his head, he rushed out and disappeared.

"Palace Master! Only that one-eyed man and no one else!"

When Feng Ling arrived, there was indeed only Zang Ya who was tied up by Wu Huada left outside the palace, and was almost beaten to death. If it wasn't for the iconic blindfold, he could hardly recognize the same person. When he saw Feng Ling, he suddenly couldn't Struggling, showing a desperate expression, I only hope to give him a good time.

But Feng Ling didn't seem to even look at him, and told his subordinates: "Bring him to the dungeon, just to try some newly made instruments of torture, be careful not to let him die."

"Yes!"

He immediately opened his sea of ​​consciousness, and his intuition told him that Hu Yibai hadn't gone very far, but the other party might have hidden his aura, his cultivation level was higher than his own, so it would be easy for him not to find out.

Just when Feng Ling was about to fly to the sky above Yunjian City for a thorough investigation, a small black shadow suddenly came out from behind the big tree, its body was only as high as knees, with a big lotus leaf on its head: "That... Ling, I know where Hu Yibai is, if you don't arrest me... I can take you there."

"..."

……

Hu Yibai was waiting for Xiao Hei behind the long street, this kid disappeared in a blink of an eye, where did he go?

Suddenly there was a sound of rustling footsteps behind him, Hu Yibai frowned: "You fucking know to come back?"

As soon as he turned his head, he met Feng Ling's face.

For a moment, Hu Yibai was speechless, and he was about to run subconsciously, but Feng Ling grabbed his wrist, "Why do you hide from me? Do you not believe me?"

"..." Hu Yibai felt the hands on his wrists trembling. He lightly patted the back of Feng Ling's hands, and suddenly the sense of familiarity returned.

He felt that Fengling had grown up and matured, and he no longer needed him to shelter him from the wind and rain. In fact, who doesn't have a child hidden in his heart.

If there is someone you can rely on, who wouldn't want to act like a baby.

Hu Yibai said softly, "I won't go."

When Feng Ling approached him, he suddenly noticed something. The expression in his eyes froze, and he raised his hand almost tremblingly to touch his eye sockets: "You changed your eyes, why? Did you make another deal with Han Chenluo? Use it Come to exchange Zangya?"

Hu Yibai smiled and said it was fine, but he didn't explain much, because Feng Ling's guess was similar to the real situation.

Feng Ling smiled wryly, and lightly touched his face with her fingertips, from the brow to the cheek, and then to the chin, stroking him as if never tired: "Why do you always do so much for me? The clue for Han Chenluo to make a deal to find Feng's family to be wiped out is that he saved me in the secret realm desperately, and now he changed his eyes to help me find an enemy. I owe you too much, how should I pay it back?"

Before Hu Yibai could speak, he felt his head being pressed, and when he came back to his senses, his head was already 'coyly' leaning on Feng Ling's shoulder.

The arms around his waist bound him tightly, and he couldn't lift his head even if he wanted to: "..."

Feng Ling hugged him fiercely: "Come back with me." There was a hint of determination in her pleading tone.

Hu Yibai coaxed him: "Now that I have become the agent of the Demon King, there is still a lot of mess waiting for me at the Molinjiao. I will definitely go to you when I am done."

Without hesitation, Feng Ling said, "Then I'll go to Molinjiao with you."

"!!!" Hu Yibai: "Your Phoenix Palace is a decent family, unlike Qingqiu, who is neutral. Come with me, isn't your Phoenix Clan going to be classified as the demon clan's henchmen?"

Feng Ling: "If you are the Demon Lord, then I believe that the Demon Linjiao will not cause harm to the Six Realms again, why can't you go?"

Hu Yibai was really touched by Feng Ling's unhesitating trust.

But it is impossible for him to let Feng Ling follow him to take risks. Although he still bears the name of Young Master Hu, he is not the leader of the fox clan, and his actions will not have much impact on the entire fox clan.

But Feng Ling is different, he is now Feng Wang, the leader of the entire Yu Clan, if he gets mixed up with Molinjiao, there is no guarantee that other sects will not attack Phoenix Palace in groups.

But now being hugged by Feng Ling like this, it's hard for him to find an excuse to refuse.

Just like that, he was led to the inner hall, and all the guards along the way saw them, as if their eyes were equipped with automatic shielding devices, they blocked him directly, and only saluted Feng Ling.

Feng Ling told him: "All these people were single-handedly picked up by me just now, and they are considered my own, so I won't reveal your whereabouts."

Hu Yibai looked at these good-looking young people, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive: "They are all promoted and good-looking."

It is an undeniable fact that Feng Ling is excellent, but when this side is seen by others, I always feel a little sour in my heart.

Especially the way those people looked at Feng Ling, their admiration was beyond words, star eyes almost popped out of their eye sockets.

Feng Ling held his hand, her expression froze when she heard the words, she looked at him from the side and smiled immediately: "If you say that, you Qingqiu is really a gathering of beauties, last time you held a banquet in the East China Sea, all of them were all beauties , you have never been tempted by anyone."

Hu Yibai snorted: "We Qingqiu's blood is very close, I treat those as family members, who will be tempted by family members."

Feng Ling: "I also treat them as family members, not to mention that I am hundreds of years younger than them, I raised them as children."

Speaking of this, he suddenly asked Hu Yibai: "Do you like children?"

"..."

If it were a woman asking a man, Hu Yibai would be certain without any doubt that the other party must be seeking the other's advice and planning to conceive.

But for him and Feng Ling, this question is a bit weird.

What's more, it's impossible for their relationship to change just because of the word "want a child".

So Hu Yibai still told the truth: "The child is very cute, but this kind of thing is still a matter of fate, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

Feng Ling's eyes moved, as if she had made up her mind, she hummed lightly.

very cute.

It seems that he still likes it very much.

When he got to the bedroom, Hu Yibai stood aside, feeling a little restless, especially when he saw that the quilt from last time was still being spread right there.

I just don't know if the following things are still there.

Hu Yibai watched Feng Ling take off his clothes one by one behind the screen, seeing that looming figure made his mouth dry.

Although I haven't made up my mind yet, whether I want to make zero for love, but the atmosphere has been enhanced to this point, can I have some soup without eating meat?

After Feng Ling came out, she was only wearing a layer of snow-white underwear. Seeing that Hu Yibai was still dressed meticulously, she smiled dumbly: "You're about to sleep, why don't you take off your clothes?"

Hu Yibai got up and watched him walking step by step, he responded in a low voice, and went to take off his waistband, but he realized after he was almost done taking off his clothes, that he still needs to take off his clothes manually?

One thought is all gone.

But in such an ambiguous atmosphere, it's too disappointing to be completely naked.

He sat on the bed with some hesitation, pulled the quilt shyly, and was thinking about where to start, when he saw that Feng Ling on the inside had already laid down first and closed his eyes.

Hu Yibai: "...are you asleep?"

Feng Ling opened her eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you resting?"

Although sleep is no longer needed for them, it is still very comfortable to lie down properly in meditation.

It can relax the muscles and blood, and relax the tense spirit.

Hu Yibai immediately lay down beside him depressedly: "This is also very good, go to sleep."

It turned out to be pure chat under the quilt.

Oh no, I don't talk all day, just sleep.

After he covered the quilt, he felt a warmth sticking under the quilt.

Looking at his side face, Feng Ling seemed to sense his disappointment: "Do you want it?"

Hu Yibai's closed eyelashes trembled with a cold scent on his face, but he didn't dare to look at Feng Ling immediately when he opened his eyes, for fear that his eyes would reveal the dirty thoughts at the moment.

"We are not Taoist couples yet, should we wait until the contract is concluded?"

Feng Ling smiled: "Okay."

After that, he turned off the light and lay down on his side.

Immediately Hu Yibai's whole face collapsed, he had to pretend to be Liu Xiahui, he turned his body sideways, trying not to let his body change too obviously, suddenly put his hands around his waist from behind.

"The contract of our Feng Clan is to perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou. Once the contract is formed, it will be terminated until death. Do you want it?"

Hu Yibai turned around and looked at the blurred silhouette in the darkness, and suddenly turned over: "Yes."

It would be a fool to refuse at this time.

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