"Elder martial sister Duanmu."

Seeing Duanmu snow smoke coming, Zhang Lingfeng's eyes brightened and couldn't help smiling.

"Ling Feng, how's your wound?"

Duanmu Xueyan stared at Zhang Lingfeng and said softly.

She felt very guilty at the thought of yesterday.

Just now she hid aside and listened to the conversation between Yan Ji and Zhang Lingfeng clearly.

At this time, she completely understood that she misunderstood Zhang Lingfeng. It was not that Zhang Lingfeng and Yan Ji were unclear, but that Yan Ji took the initiative to paste the small wave hoof upside down.

Finding this situation, Duanmu Xueyan was also very unhappy. Meimou was full of hostility and looked at Yan Ji.

"Elder martial sister, don't forget, I'm a physical trainer. That little injury has no effect on me. "

Zhang Lingfeng shook his head and said with a smile.

With that, he found Duanmu Xueyan and looked at Yan Ji.

Their beautiful eyes intertwined, as if rubbing an invisible spark, full of gunpowder smell.

This situation makes Zhang Lingfeng not only secretly sigh, but also repel each other of the same sex.

In the eyes of beautiful women, there is no room for other beautiful women.

"Zhang Lingfeng, Duanmu Xueyan was so ruthless yesterday that he even hurt you with a sword. You still treat her like this. You... You let me down. "

After staring at Duanmu Xueyan for a while, Yan Ji pouted her red lips and stared at Zhang Lingfeng with sullen hatred.

"Hum, Yan Ji, what do you have to do with how I treat Zhang Lingfeng? Need you care? Be amorous! "

Duanmu Xueyan was also unwilling to show weakness and spoke mercilessly.

"Duanmu Xueyan, you... You say I'm amorous? What's the relationship between you and Zhang Lingfeng? Why do you say that about me! "

Yan Ji screamed, full of bitterness. After looking at Zhang Lingfeng, she clenched her teeth and stared at Duanmu Xueyan.

"I..."

Duanmu snow smoke smelled the speech, his face immediately stagnated, his pretty face was slightly red, but he was speechless.

"Hehe, you have nothing to say. Let me see. You're just being amorous. I just like younger martial brother Zhang. I want him. What can you do with me? "

Finding that she had the upper hand, Yan Ji immediately showed a proud smile.

"I... I'm Zhang Lingfeng's woman. He only belongs to me. You can't take him from me!"

Duanmu Xueyan bit her teeth as if she had made up her mind. With a red face, she took the initiative to hold Zhang Lingfeng and stared at Yan Ji.

"You... You..."

Seeing this scene, Yan Jidun's chest fluctuated.

Not far away, the top 100 disciples saw the two famous beauties of zongmen. They were jealous because of Zhang Lingfeng. They all felt very complicated.

Among the top 100 disciples, there are some who secretly love Duanmu Xueyan and Yan Ji.

Now I find that all my goddesses favor Zhang Lingfeng. The crowd naturally envy and hate Zhang Lingfeng.

This smelly boy is really lucky to have two beauties throw themselves into their arms and compete with each other.

But thinking of Zhang Lingfeng's powerful strength, the crowd had nothing to say.

This world is based on martial arts.

Young talents with strong cultivation and outstanding talent are easy to get the favor of beautiful women.

Although the crowd didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that with Zhang Lingfeng's talent and combat power, it was normal for him to get a different look from Yan Ji and Duanmu Xueyan.

Zhang Lingfeng doesn't care what the crowd thinks.

Now, looking at the two women beside him, because he began to quarrel, he had a big head and couldn't help laughing bitterly:

"Well, I say two elder martial sisters, can you stop arguing?"

Sandwiched between the two women, Zhang Lingfeng is in a dilemma.

"Hum, younger martial brother Zhang, I must grab you from Duanmu Xueyan!"

Yanji bit her teeth and stared at Duanmu Xueyan. Then she said something to Zhang Lingfeng before turning and walking aside.

She is a clever woman.

He could see that Zhang Lingfeng treated Duanmu snow smoke better.

If you fight with Duanmu Xueyan now, she must fall into the disadvantage and get a snub in the end.

So she decided to think long-term.

"Hum, Zhang Lingfeng, since you are favored by my mother, you can't escape my palm!"

Yan Ji made up her mind when she left.

On the other side, Duanmu Xueyan looked at Yan Ji and left, feeling very happy in her heart.

All along, she was at the outer door, and Yan Ji was against her.

If it's a common thing, Duanmu Xueyan may be too lazy to argue with Yan Ji.

But for the man who likes him, Duanmu Xueyan won't give up.

Although she didn't want to admit it, what she had to admit was that she unknowingly had a good feeling for Zhang Lingfeng.

Fate is such a wonderful thing sometimes.

Feelings are unconsciously generated.

Duanmu Xueyan doesn't know when he began to like Zhang Lingfeng.

Maybe it's because that guy didn't abandon her even if he gave up his life when he was on the mission to destroy the crazy dragon bandits.

In fact, Duanmu Xueyan needs very simple, just looking for a man who can really care about her and protect her.

For a moment, Duanmu Xueyan's heart was very complex and he thought a lot of things.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that there were many eyes around her, all focused on her.

Duanmu Xueyan reacted and found that he was still holding Zhang Lingfeng's arm. He quickly loosened his hand and a blush appeared on his pretty face.

"Yan Ji is so annoying. I just said that on purpose. Don't get me wrong."

Duanmu Xueyan lowered his head and dared not look at Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, whispered.

As a woman, she is still quite conservative and has a thin skin. Naturally, she won't show her mind.

"I know, I know elder martial sister Duanmu, you just take me as a friend."

Zhang Lingfeng naturally knew what Duanmu Xueyan meant and smiled bitterly.

Duanmu Xueyan bit his lips and stared at Zhang Lingfeng without saying a word.

This fool.

Don't you understand my mind.

Being stared at by Duanmu Xueyan, Zhang Lingfeng felt uncomfortable.

The atmosphere between them was a little different.

"Duanmu boss!"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

Then he saw a young man with palm print on his face walking this way.

"Feng Haotian, how did you do this? Who did it? "

Duanmu Xueyan frowned when he saw the approaching youth with a black nose and swollen face.

Of course, she knows Feng Haotian's feelings for him, but feelings can't be forced, so Duanmu Xueyan always pretends not to know.

But all along, Feng Haotian has helped her a lot.

Therefore, Duanmu Xueyan is still very angry at Feng Haotian's injury.

"Eh? Brother Haotian, why did you get so badly hurt? How did it happen? I have to criticize you for being so careless! "

When Zhang Lingfeng saw Feng Haotian coming, his eyes coagulated slightly, and he immediately said hello with enthusiasm.