The door opened and closed, but Meng Fan didn't hear any footsteps, and even the sound of breathing was not available.

Meng Fan knew that Yi Xiruo had extremely high martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that he would truly feel it in such an invisible situation.

Some doubts arose in his heart.

Feng Shao was very clear about his skills, but he had no skills and his physique was weaker than ordinary people. The only way to pose a bit threat to people was the crossbow in his sleeve. Why was he sleeping and naked!

If Yi Xiruo suddenly exploded, his sister would never be able to stop him. Even if the pure fox sisters guarding outside the door were unlikely to be Yi Xiruo's opponent.

Where did Young Master Feng get the confidence that he dared to meet a master of Yi Xiruo in his private room?

Yi Xiruo's giggle sounded.

"I haven't seen Feng Shao for a long time. I miss you so much. By the way, I am not only a saint of the Holy Sect, but also a saint of the Ming Cult. I can also contribute to Feng Shao in the future. I am so capable, how should you reward others?"

Meng Fan almost thought his ears were broken and he heard it wrong.

Is this Miss Xiruo who has always been indifferent and always respects others?

He often heard this kind of coquettish tone, that is the girl in the romantic scene.

Yi Xiruo's words were not coquettish when they fell into Fengsha's ears. The change in attitude was very obvious, and the words were full of threats, so they directly asked for benefits.

"Ah~ I had known that you had this identity, I shouldn't have destroyed the Dawani Temple yesterday. Fortunately, you came in time. You will give me a command later and stop all the actions. If you shovel the Demon Sect, Miss Yi will blame me."

Even Meng Fan could hear the strong threat in Fengsha's words.

Yi Xiruo sighed, "In addition to missing Feng Shao in my heart, I also came to attack Vani Temple. The Demon Sect is really popular this time, and it seems to be against you. Xiruo has been persuaded and suppressed for the time being, and I don't know how long it can be suppressed."

"Miss Xiruo doesn't have to make things difficult. Chai Xing is joining forces with the Four Spirits to destroy the Buddha, which may affect the fish in the pond. The Demon Cult must be too busy to take care of itself. The Four Spirits are just under my control. For your sake, I will let go and leave a root for the Demon Cult."

Meng Fan thought to himself! It was indeed a fight between gods and immortals, and they were always polite, but in fact they threatened one after another, one more ruthless.

Yi Xiruo forced a smile and said, "This..."

Fengsha interrupted and said, "By the way, Han Jing was clamoring to do the Holy Gate walking some time ago. I didn't know it was you, so I agreed. The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, and I can't help anyone, so why can't I break my promise? Xiruo wouldn't blame me, right?"

Yi Xiruo was silent for a little while and said coquettishly: "Young Master Feng~ I have taken it as a deed, but I have been replaced again. How shameless is it~"

Fengsha smiled and said, "How about this, I will compensate you somewhere else? Mr. Zhang is now the inspector of the Palace Front Office. My relationship with the Princess Jin is very good. Maybe I can convince Mr. Zhang to help you."

Yi Xiruo's appearance changed.

Zhang Yong is a senior executive of Sixing Sect, and Yu Sixing Sect has great influence.

The Sixing Sect has great influence on the Yimen, which is also the Yin-Yang lineage. It is the biggest reliance of the Yimen in Northern Zhou, and it is also the confidence that Yi Xi dares to put aside the wind and sand in Bianzhou.

From the Demon Sect to the Demon Sect and then to the Sixing Sect.

Fengsha stripped her back layer by layer.

"Hey, why is your face white? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fengsha said softly: "The Duke of Ji Guo and his wife from the Southern Tang Dynasty gave me a real thousand-year-old ginseng. Their facial features were clear and they did not break a single thorn. Before leaving, they let Liuhuo take it to you."

Meng Fan could no longer understand it, and Yi Xiruo could understand it very much. This was a threat to the roots of Duan Yimen in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Yi Xiruo was obviously a little panicked and refused: "Thank you for the gift of Feng Shao. Xiruo is fine, only you deserve to enjoy the thousand-year-old ginseng, Xiruo is not worthy of it."

Fengsha said again: "Come here and let me touch it. Look, my forehead is covered with cold sweat. It seems that not only is the qi weak, but also the body is weak. I wrote a letter to Mrs. Wang. Chu is rich in land and rich in resources. I should be able to find some good medicines that are not inferior to millennium ginseng."

Mrs. Wang is the head of the Dongniao secretly stationed.

The threat is similar to that of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it is even more ruthless, because the main root of the Yimen is located in Tanzhou.

There was a dead silence, and it was so long that Meng Fan thought Yi Xiruo could not help but take action.

As a result, with a puff sound, Yi Xiruo said tremblingly: "Master, Xiruo knew he was wrong."

Meng Fan, hiding behind the screen, could no longer help but look at him secretly.

Yi Xiruo, who had always been as cold as ice, was pressing his hands together with his legs, kneeling timidly on the ground, raising his stunning face carved from flawless white jade, with his beautiful strange eyes full of begging.

The wind and sand touched Yi Xiruo's head like a pet, and said softly: "You are right, you are sick. You are good at medical skills, so you should know that it is impossible to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment. If you have diseases, you must treat them well. Do you know what disease is?"

Yi Xiruo said: "It's a bad disease, a bad maid has a bad disease."

Meng Fan never dreamed that such words would come from Yi Xiruo's mouth.

Just this morning, Yi Xiruo looked inviolable, slapped him coldly and poured hot tea into his face coldly.

Meng Fan couldn't help feeling confused and could not combine the two faces into one.

Fengsha laughed: "You need to treat the cheap disease with a low-court. Is there a calf's tail here? When are you qualified to wear it, and when will your illness be cured?"

Not only did he want Yi Xiruo to wear the cat's tail, but he also wanted Yi Xiruo to wear it and beg her to wear it. She didn't agree if she didn't wear it.

Yi Xiruo was almost crying: "Master, don't tease me anymore. The maid will always be his master's slave. He will never dare to be humble again. Please give me a way out."

Fengsha said coldly: "Why does this sound so familiar? By the way, you said this to me last time. I really believed it. Being cheated once was careless, and being cheated twice was stupid. Do you think I was stupid?"

Yi Xiruo stuttered: "The master is the smartest man in the world, and the maid is too stupid."

Fengsha saw Yi Xiruo's strange eyes flashing and his delicate body was tense, and he wanted to get angry. He sneered: "Just before you arrived, I sent two secret letters and took the land route. It would probably take two or three months to get there."

Yi Xiruo's tense body suddenly froze. Of course she knew what this meant. The two secret letters would arrive at Dongniao and Nantang respectively. The day of arrival was when Yimen was shoveled away.

Fengsha said lightly: "If you walk on the water, it will only be one month, and you still have time to cancel the previous letter. If you still can't wear this tail within two months, you may not have the chance to wear it in this life."

Yi Xiruo's delicate body suddenly became soft like a deflated skin. He could no longer have the courage. He shook his lips and said tremblingly: "I will do my best to please my master, and I will wear it for him as soon as possible."

Fengsha actually turned the act of humiliating her into the rewards she had to fight for.

I felt humiliated and helpless.

Fengsha whispered: "When the Holy Gate walks, you will be your saint of Jingfeng. You must discuss everything with Han Jing and Yun Benzhen. As the saying goes, one person is short-sighted, two people are the best, remember not to make any decisions any more."

Yi Xiruo is like a wilted eggplant, dejectedly.

Fengsha means: In the future, she wants to do anything, at least get the consent of at least one Han Jing and Yun Benzhen to form a two-to-one majority decision, otherwise Fengsha will come forward, just like now, forcing her to surrender.

This is tantamount to depriving her of all power, especially decision-making power.

At least she had no room for resistance until she put on her tail.

Fengsha suddenly said, "If you have time, bring me the first intention to see if you two are compatible."

In the Demon Sect, Xianyimingzhang and the Saint of Jingfeng are destined to be husband and wife.

Yi Xiruo's sweet face turned pale and said in panic: "How could I fall in love with that stinky boy? I'm just a silly man. I only have a master in my heart, and my body and mind only belong to the master. The master can take away my maid's red ball now."
Chapter completed!