I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 451 Xiao Zhao is not small



Chapter 451 Xiao Zhao is not small

I haven't had a good sleep for a long time. I have been conserving my energy through practicing exercises.

Qiao Feng did have some back pain.

No matter how strong an old cow is, it will get tired after plowing the fields continuously.

But as soon as he lay down and closed his eyes, he opened them again and looked outside the door.

crunch...

The bedroom door was opened quietly.

Qiao Feng knew who was coming without even looking.

Huang Rong.

Who else could it be but her.

Of course it could be Xiao Zhao, but given Xiao Zhao's personality, she would be unlikely to take the initiative if no one forced her.

It is very likely that Xuanxuan will do so.

But the person who came was Huang Rong.

She came here in a fair and honest manner.

"Hey? Rong'er, don't move."

Qiao Feng whispered, feeling the pair of small hands groping around on his body.

Huang Rong didn't stop, so Qiao Feng had no choice but to continue, "Rong'er, I'm a little tired. Let's do it another day, another day."

But Huang Rong ignored him and got busy with her own business.

How could Qiao Feng endure this? He ignored the pain in his waist and forced himself to fight again.

…………

Outside the courtyard, Xiao Zhao sat cross-legged and practiced martial arts, her face flushed.

Looking at her aura, there doesn't seem to be any fluctuation in her internal energy.

This is not practicing at all, this is eavesdropping.

After a while, Xiao Zhao couldn't stand the voice that made her blush, and left in embarrassment.

The next day, Xiao Zhao came to Qiao Feng's courtyard as usual.

But when she walked to the door and was about to knock, she heard a chaotic noise coming from inside.

The next moment, Qiao Feng said, "Xiao Zhao, I won't have breakfast today. I'm going to practice martial arts."

But there is the scent of two people in the room.

Xiao Zhao pursed her lips and pushed the door open.

Sure enough, Huang Rong was frantically putting clothes on herself, while Qiao Feng was lying on the bed without moving at all.

Come if you want, he is too lazy to move anyway.

hiss……

My waist hurts again.

Huang Rong froze in her tracks, looking at Xiao Zhao who pushed the door open with an embarrassed expression.

She said awkwardly, "Xiao Zhao, why are you here?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhao blushed and asked, "Sister Rong'er, why are you still here?"

After all, the room was in a mess, and there was a smell that she simply couldn't ignore.

Huang Rong's face flushed. "Why can't I stay here? Get out quickly."

"There's no outsider here, why are you shy, Sister Rong'er?"

Xiao Zhao felt that he seemed to have found a way to fight back, so he sat down in the house without any hesitation and put down the breakfast in his hand.

"Master, it's time for breakfast."

Xiao Zhao set the breakfast on the table and spoke coquettishly.

Qiao Feng waved his hands helplessly, "Alright, alright, you guys eat, I'll take a rest first."

Xiao Zhao looked at the two of them in shock.

"You have been here until now..."

She pointed at the two of them, speechless.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, "No way, I clearly took a break for more than a quarter of an hour."

Xiao Zhao opened his mouth wide.

She felt as if there was something wrong with her understanding of common sense.

"Brother Qiao, do you really not need to eat breakfast to replenish your energy?"

Huang Rong asked.

It seemed that because of Xiao Zhao's intrusion just now, she had given up trying to save face and had completely given up.

Qiao Feng had closed his eyes; he felt very sleepy.

Although he could feel full of energy and refreshed his spirit by meditating for half a quarter of an hour, he still felt that he needed a nap.

After days of running around and fighting, being injured and healing, and the crazy fight between the two women yesterday, Qiao Feng really felt tired.

The surroundings finally quieted down. Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao took breakfast to the courtyard and did not really disturb Qiao Feng.

During this sleep, Qiao Feng felt extremely at ease. When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

After he got up, he looked at the room. The room was very clean, completely different from what it was in the morning.

Was it Xiao Zhao who cleaned it up or was it Huang Rong?

It should be Huang Rong. How could she have the nerve to let Xiao Zhao clean up the mess?

Thinking about this, Qiao Feng was about to go out, but he saw Xiao Zhao coming over with a few plates.

"Master, are you hungry?"

Qiao Feng asked in surprise: "Isn't it time to eat yet?"

"Master, you can eat whenever you want."

Qiao Feng was speechless, but she was right.

Just after waking up, Qiao Feng felt really hungry.

"Xiao Zhao, come and eat together."

"Master, I've eaten. Come, you eat."

Xiao Zhao walked behind Qiao Feng and placed a pair of soft, boneless hands on his shoulders, kneading them gently, making him feel very comfortable.

"Master, are you still tired?"

"You're not tired, what's wrong?"

But soon, Qiao Feng discovered something was wrong.

He was eating beef with big mouthfuls, but Xiao Zhao's little hands were already massaging his chest.

We can't go any further.

Qiao Feng turned and looked at Xiao Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, stop."

"I don't." Xiao Zhao said with a slightly red face.

Qiao Feng was helpless: "You have been led astray. You are still young, don't learn from them."

Xiao Zhao lowered her head slightly: "I am not young anymore."

Following her gaze, Qiao Feng looked over subconsciously.

It is not small, but is it this small as you said?

"You have really been led astray."

Qiao Feng said, then he pulled her and forced her to sit next to him to stop her from touching anything.

"The leader."

Xiao Zhao shouted softly.

There was a slight fluctuation in her voice, and Qiao Feng paused while eating and turned to look.

But I saw a line of tears on Xiao Zhao's face.

Qiao Feng quickly reached out to wipe away her tears, "Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Xiao Zhao sniffed, "Master, do you dislike Xiao Zhao?"

"No, why would I dislike Xiao Zhao?"

Xiao Zhao blinked her big eyes, "Then why is the leader unwilling to be with Xiao Zhao..."

Qiao Feng covered her mouth with his hand.

"Stop talking. I don't mean that. The time is not right yet."

Xiao Zhao is younger than Huang Rong, and Qiao Feng doesn't want to be worse than a beast.

Of course, it has nothing to do with timing.

"The leader..."

"Xiao Zhao, how could the leader dislike you? I am already very happy that you just accompany me. Xiao Zhao, do you think that only that kind of thing can happen between us?"

Xiao Zhao was stunned. "That's not the case. But Master, why can you and Sister Rong'er and the others..."

Qiao Feng interrupted immediately: "Xiao Zhao, you will understand this later. Now, I order you in my name to eat with me. You are not allowed to stop until you are full."

Xiao Zhao nodded blankly: "Oh, Xiao Zhao obeys your command."

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Feng patted his belly.

These meals are just enough to make me 70% full.

But this was already the largest meal Xiao Zhao had ever prepared: three pounds of beef, one pound of wine, and two dishes.

Qiao Feng felt that he finished the little bit that Xiao Zhao ate in just two bites.

"Xiao Zhao, when you're done packing, go find the Evil King and the Azure Dragon Venerable. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, Master."

A moment later, Qiao Feng sat in the Guangming Hall, and Gai Nie and Shi Zhixuan walked in one after another.

"I have met the leader. What is the matter?"

Shi Zhixuan asked with a bow.

Qiao Feng nodded and replied, "Evil King, this is what I asked you to investigate about the Sword Forging City a few days ago. How is it going?"


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