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Considering that Ye Feng did not have a Psionic Skills, the two black and one brown people fearlessly charged towards Ye Feng.

Worried that Ye Feng would not be able to fend them off, the pink clothed young lady brought out a white sword from her Spirit Ring and rushed forward to help Ye Feng, attempting to share the burden with him.

However, Ye Feng needed her help in order to deal with these three small fries. With a move of her mind, the Snow Wind Sword flew out from the Spirit Ring and landed in Ye Feng's hands.

With the third-grade Spirit Tool in hand, Ye Feng's aura was like a rainbow, as he suddenly slashed out.

The power of the third-grade Spirit Tool was not overwhelming. With a flash of the sword, the head of a brown-clothed man flew into the sky with a scream, as if he had been kicked around.

Ah!" Grade three spirit weapon!

The black-clothed man who spoke with Ye Feng earlier cried out in surprise. He never thought that Ye Feng would actually have a third-grade Spirit Tool!

"Heh heh, congratulations. You got it right. That Little Ye, I'll reward you with a sword strike!" Ye Feng laughed coldly. With a step, his body flashed and appeared right in front of the black-clothed man.

When the last remaining black-clothed man saw that Ye Feng had effortlessly killed the three of them, he was so scared that he ran away without even looking back.

Just that, Ye Feng would let him go?

This was obviously impossible. How could he be merciful if he wanted to kill the pink-clothed girl that he liked?

Swish

Ye Feng did not hesitate at all, and directly threw the Snow Wind Sword in his hand straight out.

Ah!" Grade three spirit weapon!

Not long after, a scream could be heard from afar and the brown clothed person who had attempted to escape earlier had fallen on the ground with a sharp Snow Wind Sword stuck in his back, unable to rest in peace.

After taking the Spirit Ring s from the three dead men, Ye Feng smiled at the pink clothed girl and then walked towards the brown clothed man who was carrying the Snow Wind Sword on his back.

After coming to his side, Ye Feng immediately pulled out the Snow Wind Sword. With a thought, the Spirit Ring above his fingers emitted a ray of light, and then, it transformed into a streak of white light as it flew into the Spirit Ring.

After taking this person's Spirit Ring from his hands, along with the three Spirit Ring that he had previously acquired, Ye Feng turned around and walked toward the pink clothed girl.

"Alright, I'm fine now, my name is Ye Feng, may I ask for lady's name?" Walking to the side of the young lady in pink, Ye Feng asked emotionally.

The pink clothed young girl said with gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you, Sir Ye Feng, for saving my life. My name is Linghu Xiangru."

"Allure?" Ye Feng called out in surprise upon hearing this, and then his gaze drifted towards the enchanting body of Linghu Jin Feng.

This caused a blush to appear on her enchanting face, and she asked with a tone full of puzzlement, "What happened to Sir Ye Feng? Why are you so surprised? And why are you looking at me like that? "

Hearing this, Ye Feng realized that he had lost his composure. In order to not give the goddess a bad impression, Ye Feng hurriedly explained in an honest manner: "Miss Linghu, it's like this, you said your name is Linghu Allure, but I don't think you're enchanting at all! "You are the kind of woman who looks sweet and peaceful, but occasionally gives people the feeling that you're a hero among women …"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Linghu Xia was slightly stunned, and then she burst out laughing.

"Um, my apologies, I couldn't control myself for a moment, because this isn't the first time Sir Ye Feng heard my name and felt it was strange. When he thought about the different expressions of those people, I couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. When you smile, it's even more moving."

From Ye Feng's words, she felt that Ye Feng this fellow seemed to be a frivolous prodigal son, but when she subconsciously raised her head to look at Ye Feng's face, her eyes revealed a hint of astonishment.

Because, on Ye Feng's face, there was no trace of a wicked smile, nor was there any contempt or lustful expression; there was only seriousness.

"She said those words from the bottom of her heart. She didn't have the slightest intention of disregarding me!" Linghu Xiangru's heart inexplicably shook as she silently recited.

"Oh, right. Miss Linghu, may I ask why those people wanted to kill you?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked.

"Huh?"

Perhaps it was because Ye Feng's question was too sudden, but Linghu Hu was enchanting and coincidentally absent-minded. Suddenly, she heard a voice sound out from beside her ear, causing her to scream out of instinct. Then, she asked with a confused look in her eyes, "Sir Ye Feng, what did you say just now?"

Seeing that Linghu Xia was not listening to what he had said, Ye Feng helplessly repeated the question he had asked.

"Those people!" "They are all assassins hired by my family who wish for me to die!" Linghu Xiangru clenched her teeth and said angrily.

As the young master of the Ye Family, Ye Feng had deep understanding of the clan's self-deception. After hearing the girl's words, he felt it in unison, "It seems that your clan is not harmonious at all!"

"Hmm? Hearing your tone, you seem to have a lot of feelings. Could it be that your family is also not harmonious? " Linghu Xiangru asked in a somewhat playful manner.

Ye Feng suddenly laughed, "Earlier, I was discordant, but now it's already very harmonious. It's so harmonious that it can't be any more harmonious."

That's right! Great Clan Elder Ye Kai and his eldest grandson Ye Dong were already dead, Da Mao who ate and crawled outside, Inner Ghost King Er and Liu San who leaked information, both had their souls dispersed, so how could their Ye Family not be harmonious?

After hearing Ye Feng's somewhat playful words, Linghu Xia's eyes actually opened wide, excitement written all over her face as she asked: "May I ask how Sir Ye Feng made the clan become so harmonious?"

Hearing that, Ye Feng felt that it was a little funny, he couldn't help but have a playful smile on his face. Following that, he pretended to be cold, and coldly said: "Eliminate all who break the harmony!"

Ye Feng's mischievous performance caused her to laugh maniacally once again.

Very quickly, the relationship between the two had become much more intimate.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened.

After nightfall, the nocturnal Spirit Beast would frequently move about on the Heavenly Desolate Prairie. If an ordinary Soul Cultivator stayed here, they would be buried in the mouth of a beast.

It was because most of the Spirit Beast in the Great Prairie were different from those in ordinary places, they weren't afraid of anyone at all. It was good to have most of the Spirit Beast in the Great Prairie during the daytime, when the night came, their condition would reach its peak.

Upon seeing humans, there wasn't the slightest bit of fear in his heart. He only wanted to kill them and eat them.

Therefore, before the sky had completely darkened, Ye Feng and Linghu Xia had found a tree trunk that was thick enough for ten people to hug. The crown of the tree was wide enough to accommodate quite a number of people.

Afterwards, under Ye Feng's instructions, he and Linghu Allure spent a lot of effort and climbed up the crown of the ancient tree, which was worthy of its name.

"This place is at least fifteen meters above the ground. Aside from the Flying Leopard, the other Magical Beast s on the Wild Heaven Plains are basically unable to get up, and the Flying Leopard is born with a high vigilance, and is cautious for the sake of its beasts, it probably won't take the initiative to attack us. Let's hide here for the night, when the sky is bright, we'll plan first," Ye Feng said to the beautiful woman beside him as he stood on the thick branch of the ancient tree.

The night wind that was slightly cold made flowers bloom in Ye Feng's heart, because under the night wind's assault, Linghu Demoness, who was standing by his side, immediately poured the sweet fragrance from her body into Ye Feng's nose and mouth. Gradually, the fluctuations in Ye Feng's mind became stronger and stronger, and gradually, an uncontrollable beautiful scene filled his brain.

Although Ye Feng's skin was thick, from a certain point of view, it could still be considered thick, but as a virgin, in this aspect, his face was as thin as paper.

Linghu Allure, who still did not know that Ye Feng had some ill intentions, secretly nodded after hearing what Ye Feng said. She then looked at Ye Feng, and when she saw his face turn red like the clouds, she felt puzzled.

"Sir Ye Feng, what's wrong with your face?" Linghu Ling couldn't help but ask.

And right now, when he was suffering from self-torture, suddenly hearing Linghu Xia's words, Ye Feng was like a mistress caught in a scoundrel's act, as his entire person became extremely flustered.

"That, it's nothing, it's nothing, the wind was too strong, it blew against my face!" Ye Feng immediately tried to beat around the bush. He could not say the truth, could he?

Although he said it was unintentional, but it was useless as he inadvertently imagined the alluring scene of Linghu Yu's beauty, if he were to be honest with Linghu Feng, not only would Linghu Jin Ye feel that his heart was straightforward and worth befriending, he would instead feel that Linghu Ye was a perverted and vulgar pervert.

And the vexation in life was definitely one that he had a favorable impression of. There were even some admirers who despised and despised this matter.

"The wind is too strong? So hot that it burns your face? " Hearing Ye Feng's words, Linghu Allure asked in surprise.

Ye Feng, whose mind was still in a state of unrest, frantically laughed foolishly, "Yes, yes!"

"But why do I feel that the night wind is a little cold! How can I blow so hard that your face is burning? " Linghu Ling asked in a strange manner.

Hearing that, Ye Feng finally understood, the problem was actually this! His excuse was really stupid.

"About that, I was just joking, haha, haha." Ye Feng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment as he awkwardly laughed dryly.

It looked like he couldn't keep focusing his attention on Linghu Jin Yu's alluring body. Otherwise, he would be in trouble sooner or later!

Ye Feng thought with a lingering fear.

To Ye Feng, in a certain sense, there were some special girls, but they seemed to be bewitching women that attracted the thoughts of this normal man.

Suddenly, Ye Feng thought of something. He immediately called out to Lucky, who had already turned into a white light and flew into his Soul Body: "Lucky, did you lure me here so that I could save Linghu Xia? Could it be that you even know what kind of girl I like in my heart? Furthermore, you can sense through your senses that the woman I like will appear here? "

At the same time, Ye Feng's admiration for Lucky went up another notch.

Hearing Ye Feng's internal call, the little fellow within Ye Feng's Soul Body revealed an extremely depressed expression. Then, he turned his head, as if he was unwilling to look at Ye Feng.

This surprised Ye Feng.

A ray of light flashed across Linghu Feng's enchanting eyes, who was standing beside Ye Feng. She suddenly thought of something strange that had happened.

Earlier, when she was being chased by the two dark-skinned and brown-skinned youths, she had been running wildly while looking back to see if anyone was chasing after her. Suddenly, she felt a soft wave crash towards her.

Before she could react, something bumped into her body. After that, there was no more movement. The pursuers were coming at her from behind, so she didn't have the time to look inside and quickly ran for her life.

After being chased for such a long time, the anxious her had long forgotten about this strange matter. Even when she met Ye Feng and was saved by him later on, she still could not remember.

Now, standing on top of the tree branch, Ye Feng didn't say a word. It was unknown what she was thinking, but she suddenly remembered this matter which she had buried.

When she thought of this, Linghu Xiangru naturally had to look internally to see exactly what had happened.

Because she felt that this strange thing didn't seem to hit her, but disappeared, and instead, seemed to have crashed into her own body.

Thus, Linghu Xiangru was filled with nervousness and nervousness as she looked inside.