Chapter 162: Undercover Mission

"Jiang Feng, sit down!"

Seeing Jiang Feng standing and talking to him, An Xiaoyu asked him to sit down in a sect-like manner.

After hearing these words, Jiang Feng naturally found a chair and sat down obediently. After sitting down, he was more than a little shorter than An Xiaoyu.

Of course, this is entirely because - An Xiaoyu's chair is 1.5 meters high!

As long as a normal person sits in her chair, he is considered "superior".

That’s weird!

This made Jiang Feng think that An Xiaoyu also liked to be on top when he was in the game, simply enjoying the feeling of being higher than others...

In the game, Jiang Feng likes to hold An Xiaoyu's feet with his hands.

Because her two little feet don't wear shoes all year round, they look very pink and tender, and they are simply perfect works of art!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but look at the pair of jade feet hanging in mid-air and swallowed.

Hmm...I don't know how it feels.

He just wanted to try his hand with the mentality of a normal veteran driver, and it was definitely not for Thurse's sake!

As a strong man in the tribulation period, An Xiaoyu naturally did not miss Jiang Feng's every move.

Jiang Feng's gaze and subtle movements of swallowing all fell on her eyes.

"Sister Ziyue's disciple is too bold, right?"

An Xiaoyu thought to himself, and at the same time felt a little strange, what's so good about her feet?

Therefore, she said to Jiang Feng jokingly: "If you like it, just think of it as a reward given by this sect leader in advance, and you can touch it for a quarter of an hour..."

Jiang Feng was shocked!

And such a good thing!

In An Xiaoyu's opinion, Jiang Feng would definitely not dare to come up and touch his feet, so he naturally didn't take it seriously after making such a joke.

However, she soon regretted it!

After Jiang Feng heard her words, he actually came over, and before she could react, he held one of his little feet.

An Xiaoyu was furious!

"Jiang, Jiang Feng, what are you doing?!"

She, An Xiaoyu, except for her parents who once held her feet, no one dared to touch her casually until now!

When Jiang Feng saw An Xiaoyu's reaction, he did not let go of his hand. Instead, he raised his head as expected.

"Sir, you said it yourself, can you give me a quarter of an hour?"

"This sect master is joking!"

An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes in her heart, and then did another thing that she regretted, which was to let Jiang Feng continue.

It was not easy for something to happen that could make her mood fluctuate, and she didn't want to miss it just like that.

It’s not a big deal to touch your feet anyway, right? It can also be used as a reward for Jiang Feng in advance!

So, she said cautiously: "Then... you can only touch it for a quarter of an hour!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, as expected, An Xiaoyu's character was like this.

She has a natural pursuit of novel things, which may be why she likes to be a melon-eater.

"Don't worry, Lord Sect Master, I promise you will be very comfortable!"

Very comfortable?

An Xiaoyu's curiosity was aroused, and she temporarily forgot that one of her feet was being held by Jiang Feng.

"Then tell me, this sect leader, what does it mean to be comfortable?"

"Just like this..."

As he said that, Jiang Feng suddenly put both hands into battle and pressed hard on the soles of his feet!

"Oooh~!!!"

An Xiaoyu couldn't help but make strange noises.

This was the first time that she was treated like this, and this person was Sister Ziyue's disciple, which made An Xiaoyu feel inexplicably irritated.

At the same time, a blush quickly rose on her childish face.

"It feels so strange, please be gentle!"

"Oh...I'll try my best then."

Jiang Feng looked at An Xiaoyu's weak appearance and knew that her feet were her weak point.

So naturally there was no politeness next, and all kinds of methods were used.

An Xiaoyu, who had never experienced foot massage before, was naturally tortured so much that she almost bit her lips.

A pair of small hands, I don’t even know where to put them.

…

A quarter of an hour later.

An Xiaoyu finally took her feet back from Jiang Feng's clutches, hugged her knees with both hands, and buried her little face deeply in her knees.

She, the majestic head of a sect, actually made a fool of herself on a junior.

It’s so embarrassing! ! !

"Damn it, I told you to be gentler..."

An Xiaoyu naturally understood that Jiang Feng was giving her a foot massage, and his technique was very skillful.

However, this is also her first time!

This disciple of Sister Ziyue doesn't know how to show mercy and cherish jade at all. She, An Xiaoyu, has remembered this hatred!

After recovering slightly, An Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Feng and said angrily: "Jiang, Jiang Feng, you...should be satisfied now, right?"

Hmm... I'm thirsty and want to drink water!

As soon as An Xiaoyu had this idea, Jiang Feng took out a bamboo tube filled with water and handed it to An Xiaoyu.

"Lord Sect Leader, you must be thirsty, right?"

"How do you know?"

An Xiaoyu took the water from Jiang Feng blankly, his smart eyes full of doubts.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said, "It's normal. It's always like this for the first time."

"If the lord of the sect still wants to experience a foot massage, you have to wait until I come back."

"Tch, this sect leader doesn't care!"

An Xiaoyu pulled out the stopper of the bamboo tube and was about to take a sip when he suddenly remembered something.

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't drunk this before, have you?"

"Of course not!"

"That's good."

An Xiaoyu drank the water Jiang Feng gave her with a clear conscience, and found that the taste of this water was even better than the best spiritual spring in their Daotian Sword Sect!

No, no, no, it's just like that!

She is a powerful person in the Tribulation Period, what spiritual spring has she not drunk?

After taking another sip, An Xiaoyu remembered the business. She still needed to explain some tasks, so that Jiang Feng would not be discovered as soon as he entered the Yin Kui Sect.

"Jiang Feng, you sit down first, and I will talk to you, and you just listen."

"Yes, Master!"

An Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Feng sitting down, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, she also started to talk about business.

"Recently, people from all the major sects have discovered that the Yin Gui Sect seems to be making a big move, which is why we hope you can sneak in as an undercover."

"After you sneak into the Yin Gui Sect, just bring us information in this regard, that's enough."

"I see, then I'll leave now?"

Jiang Feng thought about it for a while and knew what the Yin Gui Sect wanted to do.

If it is not stopped, the entire Great Xia Dynasty will indeed face a disaster.

However, with him around, this situation will naturally not happen.

"Don't rush to leave, this is for you."

An Xiaoyu took out a black cloak from his little world and handed it to Jiang Feng.

"This is called the Night Cloak, which can hide your body."

"As long as you put it on and activate the formation on it, you can enter a strange space, and even a strong man in the Mahayana period can't find you."

"Since it is a gift from the sect master, I will accept it."

Jiang Feng accepted the cloak, knowing very well that this is a rare life-saving artifact!

An Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, and then handed Jiang Feng a note.

"Here... we have also prepared your identity in the Yin Kui Sect for you."