Chapter 602: Marry Me Willingly
Wenhao and Li Shatian's eyes became strange, they looked at Ye Feng, and their brows furrowed at this time.
This breath is so evil!
Seems to be?
"Demon breath!"
The two of them spoke in unison, and they both looked shocked, this was too surprising, how could a human have the aura of a demon on his body? Isn't he a human being?
But if he wasn't human, why did he have a human body, and what was going on?
Today things are getting more and more complicated!
Wenhao could clearly feel that Ye Feng's strength was becoming stronger and stronger, and his force value soared like a rocket.
Even, at this time, Ye Feng had already faintly given him a sense of danger.
Who is this Ye Feng, or rather, what kind of demon is he?
"No matter what you are, today, I'm going to kill you!"
Wenhao's eyes showed killing intent, no matter how strong Ye Feng was, he was just an internal martial artist after all, and it was still effortless to kill him!
After speaking, he shouted angrily, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, flickering towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's dark eyes stared at Wenhao with a treacherous orange color, and a bright red light flashed in his eyes.
And at this moment, Ye Feng made a move.
He let out a low sigh, a coaxing roar that shook his heart like a demon's roar.
He raised his arm and threw a punch.
The arms of the two smashed together.
A loud bang suddenly sounded, and the shocking sound rolled away, with a powerful impact.
The writer's eyes flashed, and his expression became more and more solemn, so powerful.
He felt that Ye Feng's strength was much stronger than before, and this strength was even comparable to him!
After the loud bang, the two took a step back, glanced at each other, and then fought together.
The two immediately engaged in a brutal hand-to-hand fight.
Between the two, the fists were fist-to-flesh, each punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and every punch seemed to be as fierce as thunder.
In the circle where they were fighting, the people outside all stepped back, because they stood too alone, and they would be hurt by the air currents generated by the battle between the two.
In the battle between them, no one except Li Shatian could intervene.
Ye Feng relied on his own mysterious power to raise his strength to a realm on par with the writers.
They are evenly matched, and it's hard to see up and down.
Both their strength and their speed are about the same.
At this time, the fight is ruthless, who is more ruthless, who can survive.
Any of their offensive moves will directly take the opponent's vital point, and they want to kill quickly!
Soon, both were wounded.
Although Ye Feng's body was extremely hard, he was still injured, his body was covered with blood and scars, in addition to external injuries, there were more serious internal injuries.
But Ye Feng's expression didn't show any decline at all, but the battle became more and more fierce, and his potential and spiritual power seemed to be endless, endless at this time.
And Wen Hao's injuries are relatively light, he is a strong grandmaster, in addition to his strong body, there is also a layer of protective body qi outside his body, with this gang qi protection, he can resist most of Ye Feng's strength.
But even so, he was wounded.
The writer's eyes were filled with endless anger, he was a master of the grandmaster, and he was actually forced to this realm by an internal martial artist.
This is an insult to him!
Therefore, he swore that no matter what the price was paid today, Ye Feng would be broken into pieces!
The two fought hand-to-hand with each other for more than half an hour, and in the end, both of them separated by accident.
The place where they fought was desolate and devastation.
The road cracked open like a fragment, revealing the ground beneath the concrete.
Nearby cars were smashed and shriveled up.
The whole wedding scene was chaotic, and the nearby residents also dispersed.
Wenhao's expression was extremely cold, and he stared at Ye Feng tightly, revealing endless anger.
Ye Feng also stared at the writer, but endless killing and resentment appeared in his gray eyes!
The aura of both of them is changing, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger, shocking people's souls!
"Boy, now I'll let you see the true strength of the Grandmaster Realm!"
Wenhao gasped slightly, he sneered, raised his arm, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly flew out with a thud.
Under everyone's shock, the sharp sword became bigger and bigger, and it kept hovering above Ye Feng's head!
"Edgeworth.Slash!"
After saying this, the sharp sword on his head suddenly bloomed with a brilliant yellow light, and then smashed down angrily towards the top of Ye Feng's head!
The sharp sword carried the momentum of wind and clouds, and slashed towards the top of Ye Feng's head like Mount Tai pressing down.
Ye Feng's expression was extremely cautious, and he looked up at the sharp sword.
Although he didn't know how Wenhao did it, the Grandmaster realm was already able to control many strange abilities.
To some extent, martial artists in the Grandmaster realm are already very different from ordinary people.
Ye Fengneng obviously felt a strong sense of crisis on the blade.
Ye Feng has nowhere to avoid, he can't escape, and now he can only resist.
His arms were crossed, forming a defensive state, and the heart of chaos at the dantian released a mysterious power at this time.
The red energy mixed with the yellow energy blended together, and above him, a red and yellow energy channel was formed.
Bang!
Eventually, the blade slashed down at him!
The sharp blade slashed at the energy channel in front of Ye Feng.
The energy barrier suddenly rippled strongly, and cracks immediately spread.
The loud bang was like a bomb had been ignited, and it was like thunder.
In the end, the barrier shattered, and under this violent impact, Ye Feng was affected, spurting a mouthful of blood angrily, and the whole person flew upside down.
He slammed to the ground, and the hard floor was ploughed by his body with a long humanoid mark.
Ahem!
Ye Feng fell to the ground, coughed violently, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood.
Ye Feng's expression suddenly became sluggish, the whole person had no strength, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, as if he was going to die at any time.
Ye Feng's eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, did he still have to die here in the end?
Seeing that Ye Feng was defeated, the writer sneered: "Fu puppet stubbornly resisted, and he killed himself!"
He sneered disdainfully, and the sword suspended in the air returned to his hand with a thud.
"Ye Feng, run away, he wants to kill you!"
Liu Ruyan saw that Ye Feng was seriously injured, and he was in a hurry, and shouted loudly.
Wang Yuyan was the same, but seeing that Ye Feng was injured, their worries even rose to their throats.
The writer walked in front of Ye Feng with a sharp sword in his hand.
His pace was slow, not hurried.
In his opinion, Ye Feng was already a fish on his chopping board, and he was left to slaughter.
He quickly walked in front of Ye Feng, and he took the sword and placed it horizontally on Ye Feng's neck.
"You said that I cut off your head with a sword, wouldn't it be too cheap for you?" Wenhao said in a cruel cold voice.
Ye Feng's eyes were staring at Wenhao tightly, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he didn't say a word.
"Don't!"
Liu Ruyan shouted!
Wenhao stopped, he turned his head, and sneered playfully: "Don't want anything?"
Liu Ruyan's face was pale, she glanced at Ye Feng with a worried face, then looked at Liu Ruyan and said, "Don't kill him!"
"Why should I listen to you?" said Wenhao with a strange face.
Liu Ruyan was silent, and after muttering for dozens of seconds, she closed her eyes, and soon, her eyes opened: "Let me go!"
"As a condition?" the writer stared at Liu Ruyan, his eyes flashing with a strange color.
"You let him go, I'll marry you!" Liu Ruyan said.
"Wife, don't marry him, it's not a pity for me to die, don't do stupid things!" Ye Feng's eyes were red and he roared.
Liu Ruyan burst into tears, she cried and said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, I want to see you die, you die, what's the point of me living, I am willing to sacrifice for you!"
"Haha!"
The writer laughed wildly at this: "Even if I kill him, you are still my woman, do you think you can escape?"
"If you kill him, I will die too, and you won't want to get me in this life!" Liu Ruyan stared at Wenhao and said.
Wenhao's smile quickly froze.
His expression became extremely gloomy, he stared at Liu Ruyan, and said coldly: "You are threatening me!"
Liu Ruyan didn't respond to him, but her firm eyes interpreted her extremely firm decision.
Wenhao's eyes pondered, the reason why he wanted to marry Liu Ruyan was because Liu Ruyan was a pure yin body, and a woman with this physique was of great help to his cultivation.
If Liu Ruyan died, all efforts would be in vain.
He thought for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I promise you, I won't kill him, but as a condition, you must marry me willingly!"
Liu Ruyan glanced at Ye Feng, and then nodded lightly.
For Ye Feng's sake, she had no choice, as long as Ye Feng could live, she was willing to pay any price.
Ye Feng can not even want her life for her, she can do it too!
Wang Yuyan looked at this scene, and her heart was full of emotion.
When she learned that Brother Ye Feng had a wife, her heart was full of displeasure.
But after seeing Ye Feng's brother's wife, the reluctance in her heart disappeared completely.
This is true love, pure love like crystal glass.
"Ruyan, don't promise him, please don't promise him, you can't marry this beast!"
Ye Feng's expression became extremely excited, and he even said these words to Liu Ruyan in a pleading tone.
Ye Feng felt that he was very incompetent, if he was not a waste, he would not let his wife make such a choice.
His heart was filled with endless anger, but his body could no longer withstand any of his fights.
He can only watch like a dead dog now, watching his woman be willing to marry a man she hates in order to save herself!