"I've said it before, if you dare to assassinate me, I will absolutely not show mercy!" Chen Feng grabbed the dagger and casually threw it away. Then, when the assassin was not on guard, he extended his hand and pulled the assassin into his embrace.

"Soulshake, let go of me …" "Ugh …"

Chen Feng's big mouth forcefully sealed the assassin's lips.

"Faint soul … Go away. "Don't, don't move your hands recklessly …"

Without waiting for the assassin to cry out, Chen Feng's big hand had already lifted up the clothes of the assassin, reached inside, and unceremoniously touched all the way up.

However, Chen Feng was like a tyrannical tyrant. No matter how Jin Yi resisted, he would not stop his actions.

"I also said that if you dare to assassinate me again, I won't hold back anymore." Chen Feng's tone was cold. While Jin Yi was caught off guard, both of her hands immediately grabbed onto Chen Feng's body.

"Ah, faint soul …"

Jin Yi's entire body shuddered as he loudly cursed. What he got in return was Chen Feng's further attack!

It was a dark night, and in the dark room, the painful cries of a struggle slowly changed, quickly turning into a complicated long chant.

The color of spring was boundless … …

As the first rays of sunlight entered the room, Kincaid slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Jin Yi's body jumped up abruptly, only to discover that his entire body was red. He immediately crawled back into bed like a frightened kitten. His hands tightly gripped the edge of the blanket, afraid that he would be stripped naked again.

On the other side, Chen Feng had long since woken up. At this moment, he was looking at Jin Yi with a faint smile. The corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile.

After battling for an entire night, Chen Feng did not feel exhausted at all. On the contrary, he felt refreshed and his condition was indescribably good.

"What are you looking at, you thief!" Jin Yi tightly sat under the blanket as he glared hatefully at Chen Feng.

This man had stolen her most precious chastity from her last night.

Thinking up to here, Jinyi was like a little woman again. Her eyes turned red, and tears began to flow from her eyes as she felt wronged.

Even though she was already at the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm, she was, after all, still an inexperienced young girl. She was similarly at a loss for what to do in the face of such a situation.

"Sigh …" When Chen Feng saw Jin Yi's pitiful appearance, he let out a long sigh and used his thick arm to grab onto Jin Yi's jade arm.

There was a trace of nervousness in Jin Yi's eyes, but before she could react, Chen Feng had already pulled her into his embrace.

"Smelly thief, so overbearing!" Jin Yi cursed in his heart, but he forgot to cry.

Chen Feng wiped away the tears on Jin Yi's face and said softly, "This time, I have indeed gone too far. However, why didn't you hear my warning and still come to assassinate me?"

Hearing this tone, Jin Yi immediately said in embarrassment: "Who told you to kiss me that day, I'm here for revenge!"

"You want to take revenge and report yourself as well?" Chen Feng teased, "Why did you want to kill me?"

"Humph, we, the Gods of Murder, never need a reason. As long as we can give you a price, you can assassinate us even if you want to!" Saying this, Jin Yi's face unexpectedly revealed a proud expression.

"God damn it!" Chen Feng frowned. "Who wants to kill me?"

Kincaid closed his mouth, obviously refusing to speak.

Chen Feng did not force him. He had already made his own guess in his heart.

After which, he turned to Jin Yi and smiled, "Now, you are mine." As he spoke, Chen Feng glanced at a pool of crimson red that was faintly visible from under the blanket.

"I will kill you again!" Jin Yi gritted his teeth and crawled up from Chen Feng's embrace. He quickly retrieved a set of clothes from his storage ring and put them on.

As for her clothes from before, they had long since been reduced to rags that littered the floor, filling the entire room.

After putting on her clothes, she glared at Chen Feng with murderous intent. She then opened the window and flew away on her sword without looking back.

Chen Feng stood at the window, watching Jin Yi disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye. His face was filled with a bitter smile.

Last night, when he came in contact with Jin Yi, the Dragon's Desire Mystic Yellow Scripture within Chen Feng's body actually activated. An intense thought instantly occupied Chen Feng's mind.

Duo Cultivation with her!

In addition, Chen Feng had seen Jin Yi twice last night. Every time, the Dragon's Desire Mystery Yellow Scripture would have such an impulse. Chen Feng could not help but feel that it was strange.

"Could it be that the Dragon's Desire Mystery Yellow Scripture will choose its own dual cultivation partner?" Chen Feng thought to himself as his consciousness sank into his dantian.

His cultivation was still at the early stage of the Body Refinement Realm. However, compared to before, it had improved by a large amount. This night of dual cultivation was equivalent to Chen Feng's own year of hard training.

"Duk Duk Duk —"

Knock! Knock! Knock! Chen Feng waved his hand and the door opened.

It was Wen Chen who knocked, and when the door opened, he stuck his head out and looked around the room.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I heard some weird noises yesterday. I think there's a mouse in your room. I'll help you look for it!" Wen Chen said with a smile.

"Scram!" Chen Feng's old face turned red as he scolded with a smile.

… ….

Today was the third day of the competition, and of the remaining twenty-five contestants, thirteen would enter the fourth round.

The method of the competition was still drawing lots. However, what was different from before was that in today's draw, there would be a player who would draw a ball without a number. This person could directly advance to the next round.

Under the referee's guidance, the twenty-five competitors quickly drew their numbers.

His opponent was quickly decided.

"Damn, what kind of luck is this!?" Xiao Yi held the number ball in his hand with a sullen face.

His number was # 1, and his opponent was Zhang Chenfei.

Chen Feng's opponent was a cultivator at the late stage of the Body Tempering realm. This cultivator had barely won in the previous match. Against Chen Feng, there was basically no chance at all.

The luckiest person was Meng Qiu Ling. She directly got the ball without a number and advanced to the next round.

"Next, please let contestant # 1 and contestant # 24 compete on the stage!"

"If it really isn't possible, then just admit defeat." Meng Qiu Ling reminded him kindly.

Although Xiao Yi appeared to be extremely mysterious, she still felt that he wasn't a match for Zhang Chenfei.

After all, Zhang Chenfei's Soul Division strength was still there!

"What, no? As a man, how could I not? " Xiao Yi's brain felt like beating a drum: "You can't admit defeat! How disgraceful! "

"Anyway, be careful..." Meng Qiu Ling was surprised, but eventually reminded him out of goodwill.

"I'll go too!" Xiao Yi shouted loudly, thinking about the arena as he walked. As he walked, his mouth actually began to chant a poem, "The wind is gentle and the water is cold; a brave warrior will never return after leaving home …"

"Now, I have something to play with..."

Looking at Xiao Yi's back, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth hooked into a strange smile.