Shi Minghui has been focusing on healing the night wind, and even temporarily ignored the ink wind.

And Mo Feng actually stayed in peace, and didn't do anything Xuanmoth.

Time passed extremely quickly, and the long afternoon passed in the boring waiting for healing, but for cultivators, it was nothing.

Night soon fell, and in the dark night, the flickering backlight in the jungle was particularly eye-catching, and many demonic beasts foraging for food at night were uncontrollably bewitched.

Mo Feng has already dealt with the eleventh batch of demonic beasts that have peeped over.

Although it sounds like a huge number, with the powerful strength of Mo Feng, it has always been a demonic beast that has been killed in seconds, and it has been killed in seconds since then, but it has not wasted much spiritual power.

However, Shi Minghui, who has been healing the night wind, has a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his face is no longer so good-looking.

But fortunately, the situation of the night wind has basically stabilized at this time, and there will be no more accidents, so it didn't take long for Shi Minghui to stop.

Shi Minghui didn't even glance at Mo Feng, as if he was such a big living person as a ball of air, and it didn't exist at all.

He took care of himself and finally set up an enchantment defense for Night Wind, then sat down cross-legged, searched for the storage ring, and took out a few jars of pills.

The bottle burst open, and the elixir in it was suspended, and under Shi Minghui's precise spiritual power control, he barely felt any leaking spiritual power fluctuations, and those floating elixirs melted one by one, and the pure medicinal liquid entered his body along Shi Minghui's slightly open mouth.

Mo Feng is still guarding and protecting in every kind of boredom.

After another quarter of an hour, Shi Minghui slowly got up, and glanced at Mo Feng with a calm gaze, which made people feel a chill in their hearts for no reason.

Shi Minghui was really angry this time.

But in terms of his paralyzed face, he can't see it at all, but he has always been familiar with Shi Minghui's ink style.

Seeing that Shi Minghui simply turned around and left without saying a word, Mo Feng sighed, knowing that he really annoyed Shi Minghui this time, he didn't say much, and followed the trace in frustration.

To tell the truth, he may know himself better than Shi Minghui's kid-

In the cold night, the cold wind was blowing, but the two people standing in the jungle clearing did not seem to realize it at all, and were still wearing thin clothes.

Shi Minghui was still paralyzed as always, even if he was already angry in his heart, his face was still expressionless.

Compared with him, Mo Feng was a little embarrassed, and his face was aggrieved.

“…… That one...... In fact...... I ...... too."

Mo Feng squeaked and didn't know what to say, he felt that he was also a little innocent! How did he know that he just accidentally hurt an insignificant person, this time Shi Minghui was so angry with himself!

This made Mo Feng also feel a little aggrieved, obviously because of that incident before, Shi Minghui has been following himself, no matter what the request, he will try his best to satisfy himself, and let himself mess around, but this time......

Maybe it's really because he's spoiled and spoiled, and Mo Feng really can't accept it now.

Shi Minghui raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Feng lightly, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he didn't know Mo Feng, as if he was looking at a stranger......

Mo Feng's heart suddenly became empty, and he felt as if he was missing a piece of unknown something, constantly leaking in, making his heart feel cold and swishing.

Mo Feng lowered his head slightly.

He knows himself better than Shi Minghui.

Therefore, even if Shi Minghui didn't say anything, did nothing, just a look, he could understand what he meant.

Just like when she was there just now, Shi Minghui just glanced at him, and she knew that he was really angry, and she also knew that he didn't want to disturb his little apprentice and wake him up, so she changed places to talk.

Even Shi Minghui glanced at himself so lightly now, but Mo Feng was flustered.

These two are not the same.

Because even if Shi Minghui was angry before, he still didn't want to be emotionless now.

He has always been tolerant and accommodating in front of himself, even when he is angry, although there is anger in his eyes, it is also mixed with helplessness.

Reluctant...... I can't ......

Just now, his eyes were full of anger, and when he didn't have the same helplessness as usual, Mo Feng knew that he was really angry.

But that wasn't terrible, what he was most afraid of was Shi Minghui's look at him at this time.

It's like looking at a stranger you don't know at all......

This made Mo Feng's heart can't help but be sour, and there is ...... Grievance......

"I told you not to do anything to him, or I'll be angry, but you still didn't listen. ”

Shi Minghui finally spoke, his voice was as majestic as his people, but he couldn't hear joy or anger, and he was very cold and calm.

"No...... Not really!" Mo Feng didn't want to admit it, "I just ...... I was just...... I don't know who he is......"

Mo Feng's voice became lower and lower, mixed with a sense of weakness that he couldn't hear.

But how could Shi Minghui not hear it?

Not to mention that there would have only been a few of them there, and it was completely natural and reasonable for the night wind to appear from there.

Let's just say that the friendship between Shi Minghui and Mo Feng can also be seen over there.

For Mo Feng, he knows himself better than Shi Minghui himself.

But for Shi Minghui, why not?

……

So there is a relationship between the two of them......

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……

So Shi Minghui saw it at a glance.

“…… You, needless to say. It's useless to talk too much now, even if you are really unintentional, now it has caused such a result, and it can't be saved. ”

There was still no fluctuation in Shi Minghui's voice, but Mo Feng could hear his implied anger in it.

The ink wind was a little gloomy.

Does that have to be the case? He just didn't control it for a while...... Obviously it didn't happen before......

The more Mo Feng thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

And Shi Minghui also fell into thinking here. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)