Chapter 183 comes one after another
Will such an arrogant woman commit suicide for such a thing?
To be honest, Ye Feng has never believed it.
So according to experience, Ye Feng strode forward and seemed to care about Liu Wushuang's life or death at all.
The reason why experience is that it is not 100% accurate. The so-called completely accurate experience refers to things such as truth and theorem.
Ye Feng, who was full of thinking that Liu Wushuang could not commit suicide at all, suddenly stopped, his cheeks twitched, his face was stiff, and he turned around with difficulty.
Ye Feng stopped again, and he had to stop.
At that moment, a very slight poof came to Ye Feng's ear with a very dull hum.
Turning around, Ye Feng was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him. He didn't know what was going on.
"Damn it, you little bitch, you really committed suicide!" Ye Feng, who was stunned, came to Liu Wushuang's side as if he were electrocuted.
Blood flowed down the neck, but a large area flowed down in a short period of time. This sword has obviously cut the large artery of the neck.
Liu Wushuang's expression was still calm, his face was pale and bloodless, and his vitality gradually dissipated with the loss of blood.
"I said, you don't want me, I have to die." Ye Feng heard these words before his bright eyes quickly dimmed and his consciousness fell into darkness.
"This woman is simply a madman." Ye Feng, who scolded, didn't expect things to develop like this. When the world was running, a cyan light enveloped Liu Wushuang's slender neck.
Ye Feng has never seen a madman, but he has never seen such a paranoid and stubborn man who can even be called a scripture madman.
If people in the world knew that Liu Wushuang would commit suicide because Ye Feng didn't want her, they were afraid that Ye Feng would immediately become a public enemy. At that time, it would be absolutely almost the same if everyone shouted to fight on the street.
The green light flashed, the blood on Liu Wushuang's neck slowly overflowed, and a ferocious wound was exposed to Ye Feng's vision.
"You are very!" Almost gritting his teeth and spitting out these two words, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and the terrible wound was healing quickly.
Wo!
But for a moment, Liu Wushuang's wound had healed, and not even a scar was left.
Looking at Liu Wushuang, who was intact and staring at this pale face due to blood loss, Ye Feng often exhaled and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately after Ye Feng was in trouble again, Liu Wushuang fell into a coma. He could not enter the Bliss City with his other party behind his back.
If he really does that, Ye Feng guesses that he will not think about peace. I'm afraid that countless young talents will line up to challenge himself.
At present, who cares whether you are Ye Kuanglan's grandson or not, who cares that you are a disciple of Tianmen.
There has never been a shortage of hot-headed guys in this world.
When Ye Feng, with a sad face, was thinking about what to do, suddenly his hair stood upside down, like falling into an ice cave.
Suddenly looking up at the sky, Ye Feng's pupils contracted sharply, and a white woman with a dusty temperament in his vision stepped on a lotus step and stepped into the air.
"Silver Moon Fairy!" At the first time, this idea came to Ye Feng's mind. Ye Feng couldn't think of anyone other than the silver moon fairy.
"This idiot!" It seemed that Ye Feng was not seen at all. The silver moon fairy stopped beside Liu Wushuang, bent down, and picked up Liu Wushuang very gently, as if she had woken up Liu Wushuang.
It was not until then that the Silver Moon Fairy turned her head and looked at Ye Feng.
"It's really worthy of being the grandson flowing with Ye Kuanglan's blood." Looking at Ye Feng, the silver moon fairy looked cold and ruthless, "It's all the same cold-blooded."
"What did you say?" It seems that he didn't understand, Ye Feng's ear canal.
"Hmm!" With a cold hum, he seemed to disdain to talk to Ye Feng again, holding Liu Wushuang's silver moon fairy and was about to step away.
"Can you say what you just said again!" Ye Feng looked very cold, colder than the Silver Moon Fairy. The most important thing was that one of his hands was on the shoulder of the Silver Moon Fairy.
"Take your dirty hands away." Without looking at Ye Feng, the Silver Moon Fairy said coldly.
"What if I don't take it?" Ye Feng, who was cold and relative, did not give in.
"Do not take it away!" The silver moon fairy slowly turned her head and looked at Ye Feng indifferently, "Then you go to hell!"
Boom!
I didn't see how the Silver Moon Fairy moved at all, and the unparalleled air wave suddenly broke out.
Then, a perfect palm was imprinted on Ye Feng's chest, and the palm spit out gently, and the vast true spirit fell.
With this palm, the Silver Moon Fairy did not show mercy.
This palm is enough to break the bones of other figures of the royal class and disappear between heaven and earth forever.
Ye Feng understood, got it, and the Silver Moon Fairy did what she said. She really wanted to kill herself.
It was also at this critical moment that a black dagger blocked under the hand of the Silver Moon Fairy, and the blade was facing the crystal jade-like palm of the Silver Moon Fairy.
The silver moon fairy frowned slightly, and ordinary weapons would naturally not be seen by her, but the dagger in front of her was definitely not an ordinary weapon.
In any way, the capital of this dagger is a magic soldier who is not weaker than the frost, because this dagger is called a bully knife and also ranks among the top ten divine soldiers.
"What a vicious thought." The cold light in her beautiful eyes suddenly appeared, and the silver moon fairy's jade hand turned over gently, as if lightning avoided the bully knife, and still took Ye Feng's chest straight.
"Tigers don't be powerful, be a sick cat!" Ye Fenghuo Avenue, which was completely angered by the indomitable of the Silver Moon Fairy. Open it to me!"
click!
Before the words landed, awe-inspiring and domineering momentum rose to the sky, and then a knife light wrapped Ye Feng in it.
Boom!
The angry Ye Feng stared coldly at the silver moon fairy, retreating violently and domineeringly.
The magnificent knife and horrible knife spirit were split against the head of the silver moon fairy, and a bright knife flashed away.
Cangling!
When the jade hand flipped, the silver moon fairy suddenly pulled out the frost and swept up with a sword.
The sword touched each other, the void suddenly darkened, and the world had a moment of silence.
Boom!
The thunderous roar of the flat ground echoed between heaven and earth, and the violent energy spread out, and the places where they passed were destroyed and rotten, and the vegetation flew.
In the energy storm, the originally calm face of the Silver Moon Fairy was full of shock and disbelief. Looking at Ye Feng was like looking at a monster.
Opposite her, Ye Feng stood with a knife, with a cold face like electricity, and he was staring at the Silver Moon Fairy coldly.
"What do you think you are? How can I kill you?" Looking at the silver moon fairy, Ye Feng sneered and said, "If you want to kill me, come on, I will continue."
The disgust and extreme disgust made Ye Feng speak extremely mean and sour.
Ye Feng finally understood why Liu Wushuang looked like that. The relationship between the two masters and apprentices were carved into the same mold and thought he was superior.
"Go back and tell your grandfather that I will ask him for an explanation about this." Her calm eyes looked at Ye Feng, and the silver moon fairy, who had frowned and stretched, left this sentence and didn't care about Ye Feng's reaction at all.
"Puff~~~" kept staring at the departure of the Silver Moon Fairy until he was sure that the other party had left, and Ye Feng's face turned out with a very abnormal blush.
With a mouthful of your blood spewing out, Ye Feng's knees were soft and he fell to the ground. If it hadn't been for the support of a bully knife, he would probably have collapsed to the ground.
"Damn it, this woman's strength is really not enough." With one hand covering his chest and holding the knife handle with the other hand, Ye Feng gasped and frowned from time to time.
Every breath was accompanied by a burst of hot pain, as if the fire was burning in his chest. After all, he did not completely avoid the palm of the silver moon fairy.
"You are asking for trouble. Who told you not to incarnate outside." In the heart of the space, the Qing Emperor gloated and muttered in his heart.
Does this boy really think that he can compete with the third level of the emperor with his own strength?
With Ye Feng's current strength, it is already amazing that he can remain undefeated in the face of the strong who first entered the imperial level. However, just now, Ye Feng actually used his body to carry the attack of the third master of the imperial level.
It is really surprising that Qingdi is not injured.
Ye Feng was injured, and he was also seriously injured.
He grinned and untied his belt and looked at his chest. Although Ye Feng's determination was still cold.
There is a clear palm print on his left chest, and the inside of the palm print is a layer of frost visible to the naked eye.
"The cold spirit palm is really not a false name." Looking at the wound, Ye Feng got up with a wry smile and staggered away from here.
If someone thinks that this is the best time to attack Ye Feng, it is destined to be an irreparable mistake.
"Hey, Boss Yue Xin, no, this is a great opportunity to defeat him." Several figures burst out of the woods and looked at Ye Feng's back, who was about to disappear. Someone asked.
"Do you think you will have a sense of accomplishment by defeating an injured person?" Looking at his companions fiercely, Yue Xin scolded, "Listen to me. If anyone dares to challenge him when he is injured, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
"Since you have said so, we naturally have no objection." Yue Xin's companion nodded and said, "But we are not the only ones who want to challenge him."
"You know, what a sensation it has caused since Wang Yan brought back the news of Ye Feng more than half a year ago. For more than half a year, everyone has been holding their breath, just to see who can defeat him."
"Even if we are all bliss, not everyone is as open and upright as you, especially those who usually do whatever they can to win. How can they miss this opportunity?"
"I know what you said." Listening to the explanation of his companions, Yue Xin said lightly, "But what I want is to have a clear conscience. I am so dignified that I will lose, and I have nothing to say."