Chapter 361 Check

Ye Feng thought that the young master of the barbarian would be a man, and generally would be a man, but the iron truth told Ye Feng that this time he guessed wrong again.

Appeared in front of an elegant and ethereal, quiet and elegant, floating like a fairy, not dust, like a bodhisattva-like woman without any dust.

Dressed in a white tulle skirt, the jade-white skin under the skirt is crystal clear and shiny, and the slender jade fingers are slender and perfect. A pair of jade feet are not stained with any dust, and they have never worn shoes at all.

A dark hair has never been deliberately combed, and it is still extremely soft. This is a nearly perfect woman, and she can hardly pick out any flaws. She is definitely the kind of woman at the national and charming level.

It is difficult to imagine that such a woman will be the young master of the barbarians. In Ye Feng's impression, the barbarians with the blood of barbarians should be as thick and strong as a calf like a barbarian bear.

Such a barbarian has such a woman with elegant temperament, slender and graceful figure, and a slender waist that seems to be broken by someone. Ye Feng sighed in his heart that he was really the ninth son of Longsheng, different.

"Son, this is Han Xuan, the young master of my barbarian clan." After all, the barbarian bear still felt that it was appropriate to call Mr. Ye Feng. If he couldn't resist the barbarian bear, Ye Feng was too lazy to fight over another name.

"Young master, this is Mr. Ye Feng and Ye." The barbarian bear continued to introduce that as for Ye Feng's identity, he did not need to introduce it at all. As long as he practiced that secret method among the barbarians, he could feel the thin but pure communist bloodline in Ye Feng's body.

Even in the barbarians, there are only a few people who can practice this secret method. Obviously, these people include the elegant young master in front of them.

"You go down first!" Han Xuan said lightly, her voice was very beautiful, like a phoenix, and naturally showed some convincing and unquestionable majesty in the ethereal elegance.

"Yes, young master." Holding his fist, the wild bear retreated very simply. Before leaving, he looked at Ye Feng's eyes and revealed several expectations. Ye Feng nodded slightly.

He knows what the bear is worried about and what he hopes for, and he will try his best.

After the bear left, Han Xuanzi looked at Ye Feng carefully. His eyes like water seemed to reflect thousands of worlds. Although he stared quietly, Ye Feng seemed to be able to feel the extremely subtle complexity contained in his eyes.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that the young master of the barbarians would be a woman." Ye Feng, who let Han Xuan take a good time, did not feel that it was inappropriate.

Han Xuan looked at him, and why did he look at the other party, but since he was not the enemy, Ye Feng would naturally not look at the other party unscrupulously with that extremely aggressive look.

"I think it's incredible to be a woman!" Two shallow dimples appeared on Han Xuan's smiling face, which were just right on the face of the melon seed, such as the last redness.

It's amazingly beautiful and suffocatingly beautiful, and I have a charm of blooming from hundreds of flowers.

Ye Feng looked thoughtful, thought carefully, and then nodded, "It's really a little. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid it's still a little unimaginable.

Puff!

Han Xuan finally couldn't help laughing, and her charming water-like eyes exuded a thrilling enchanting look.

Born with charming bones!

With a thump, this idea suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind. This charm is completely derived from his bones. One move and one smile are enchanting. Such a woman can be said to be a beauty disaster.

Ye Feng can be sure that if Han Xuan walks on the street like this, it will definitely trigger a **, and there will even be countless self-proportionate young talents fighting for it.

If such a woman makes good use of conspiracy and tricks and aims to win the world, it will definitely be a disaster.

As if he noticed Ye Feng's strange look, Han Xuan was stunned first, then understood and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not careful..."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Feng shook his head and didn't care much. "I'm just a little surprised that you are naturally charming. Tut, this kind of physique is amazing!"

"What's great, but it's true that it has caused me a lot of trouble." Han Xuan shook her head and replied with a wry smile, "If there is a choice, I would rather not have this kind of physique."

"I don't like to listen to this." Ye Feng frowned slightly and said, "Since every physique will appear in this world, there is naturally a reason to exist. What we need to do is not to worry about this, but to find the potential of this system."

Han Xuan's beautiful eyes widened and looked at Ye Feng blankly. She didn't know what Ye Feng meant at all.

Is it possible that she should use her natural charming bones to seduce men?

This is absolutely impossible.

Seeing Han Xuan's look, Ye Feng knew that his words were in vain and sighed in his heart. Ye Feng decided not to continue to pester this topic.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. I believe you will understand one day." Ye Feng waved his hand, stared at Han Xuan, stabilized his mood, and then said, "I'm mainly here to see if your injury can help you heal."

"I heard from the bear that you could have become a holy level, but now, I see that your realm is only the second level of the emperor. It seems that what that guy said is true, and your realm has indeed been regressing." After carefully looking at it, Ye Feng said slowly, "I just don't know how hard you were hit back then."

"Are you here to help me heal my wounds?" Han Xuan looked at Ye Feng with a surprised face and said inconceivably. Tears loomed in her eyes while talking, and there was a look of crying with joy.

"I'm just trying, try." Ye Feng waved his hand repeatedly, but he didn't cut off this hope after giving people hope. "I'm not sure if I can cure your injury before diagnosis, so if you don't mind..."

"Well, as long as you can help me heal my wounds, I will be willing to cooperate with you in whatever you say." Han Xuan, who was full of hope, said helplessly and eagerly.

Ye Feng's heart is slightly painful. It is difficult to imagine the feeling of a woman who almost stepped into the holy level and falling to today's realm step by step. This feeling of power gradually moving away from him may have collapsed and despaired long ago.

Even Han Xuan, Ye Feng can feel that the other party has reached the edge of collapse. If he continues to fall like this, he is likely to be completely decadent, and then abandon himself, or even break himself.

In a sense, Ye Feng and Han Xuan are the same fallen people. During the period when they came out of the ancient battlefield, Ye Feng, who lost his strength and was blind, experienced all kinds of things in the world in just a few months, been beaten, driven away, felt pity, and received help...

"I will try my best." There was a trace of pain in his eyes. Ye Feng forcibly walked out of his past memories, looked at Han Xuan, who was full of hope but seemed extremely helpless, and whispered, "What will I do later? You just need to be careful and don't resist."

"Hmm!" Han Xuan nodded, and there was a silent blush on her cheeks.

"Can you give me your hand?" Ye Feng looked at Han Xuan, who suddenly became a little flustered and embarrassed, and said helplessly.

Han Xuan realized that she didn't dare to look into Ye Feng's eyes. She slowly stretched out her white jade-like hand and put it in Ye Feng's hand and lowered her eyes.

Ye Feng could even clearly see the jade arm trembling gently. When their hands touched, Ye Feng felt that it was extremely soft and fragrant.

"I will explore the situation in your body with true qi, so you should control your true qi and never let your true qi rebound." Ye Feng told him carefully.

Han Xuan nodded.

The next moment, Han Xuan bit her lip.

Ye Feng's true qi was extremely condensed and quietly disappeared into Han Xuan's body, gradually extending along the meridians to every part of Han Xuan's body, like a spider making a web.

Ye Feng did not notice Han Xuan's strangeness at all. At this time, Ye Feng's whole mind entered Han Xuan's body with this trace of true qi and concentrated on exploring the situation in Han Xuan's body.

It's just that it's not a coincidence that Ye Feng seems to have forgotten one thing. What he is exploring is a woman and a naturally charming woman.

This has completely caused Han Xuan to suffer.

As Ye Feng's true breath slowly moves forward in his body, a feeling of numbness quietly surges into his heart. This feeling is like someone constantly flirting with your most ** part with a straw, both crying and laughing.

What made Han Xuan unbearable was that this feeling became stronger and stronger with Ye Feng's true spirit, so that her cheeks had already turned red. This feeling of not being able to grab or scratch completely made Han Xuan crazy.

The strong numbness constantly stimulated Han Xuan's nerves like an electric current. Even if she bit her lips desperately, Han Xuan's body tightened a little under this strong stimulation, and her two strands trembled and came together. She exhaled like an orchid. A pair of beautiful eyes did not know when they were tearful, and there was unprecedented eyes. The meaning of weakness.

Ye Feng was still unaware of it. At this time, he was falling into a deep shock. He looked at Dantian in the depths of Han Xuan's body incredulously, with a breathtaking light in his eyes.

Han Xuan, he actually saw another Han Xuan here, another life completely different from Han Xuan he had seen before. This is by no means a greeting soul, because the soul fluctuation emitted by Han Xuan is completely different from what Ye Feng saw outside, which can be said to be a brand-new Han Xuan.

What shocked Ye Feng most is that it is this Han Xuan who is constantly absorbing the power of the original Han Xuan, including true qi and including the soul. No wonder the original Han Xuan's cultivation has been going backwards.

Will Xuanyin's desperate hand produce another Han Xuan?

Ye Feng frowned and looked at Dantian with a peaceful posture and closed eyes, as if Han Xuan was sleeping.