"Hum Hum Hum ......"

Ye Chenfeng's face was very strange at the moment, he was obviously scared to death, but the smile on his face still appeared, and two conflicting expressions appeared on a person's face at the same time, looking a little creepy.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ye Wugui's hand grabbed the hair, a little harder, he could even increase his strength, the master and apprentice pulled some hair from Ye Chenfeng's head to torture him, but no matter how hard he tried, Ye Chenfeng's hair was actually tougher than a rope.

"One thing, what you said is right, I, Ye Chenfeng, am indeed not a decent gentleman, and I came to Shuhai to find someone just to get close to Ye Ningshuang, as for her brother's life and death, I don't care about it at all, and I can even say that Ye Ningyu's death is beneficial to me and harmless, like this...... I can completely monopolize the biological sister who fell in love with him. ”

Ye Wugui's vigilant nerves just now, after hearing Ye Chenfeng's heart, relaxed again, Ye Ningshuang's liking for Ye Ningyu was also something he forced from Ye Ningyu's mouth later.

Now that he heard about this from Ye Chenfeng's mouth, he was convinced that what Ye Chenfeng said was true, but he also found an opportunity to further humiliate Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Wugui couldn't help but think about what kind of sadomasochistic love triangle would be staged if the three of them got together?

"Hehe, I'm really curious to know what will happen when you see Ye Ningyu with your own eyes."

Ye Chenfeng's eyes suddenly became flustered, but then he continued to demonstrate and hurriedly said.

"Don't think I'll trust you so easily, Ye Ningyu will only end up dead by those foundation building monks."

"Haha, this is not in a hurry, Ye Ningyu is in a secret place near here, you will be able to see him soon, and the two of you will have to catch up with the old days at that time!"

Ye Wugui was in a good mood, if Ye Chenfeng hadn't died after suffering humiliation, he wouldn't have been able to let go of it at all, and now he only needed to bring the weakened Ye Chenfeng over, then everything he was looking forward to would come true.

"It's a pity...... I want to go alone. ”

Ye Wugui laughed even harder, he felt that Ye Chenfeng must be dying soon, and he would only say such words if he had hallucinations, otherwise, how could the person who was very weak just now speak so calmly at this time?

Wait a minute......

Ye Wugui looked at Ye Chenfeng on the ground in disbelief, but saw a fist constantly enlarged in his eyes.

This situation made Ye Wugui have no time to react at all, his mind was still immersed in the joy of victory, but the reality once again gave him a profound lesson, a heavy punch hit him in the face, in his feeling, he felt as if he was crushed by a mountain peak, and before he had time to resist, his body had already flown out, and before he could see how Ye Chenfeng punched, half of his body had already crashed into the mountain wall.

He couldn't dream of how a person who had run out of oil and dried up could suddenly burst out with such a strong combat power.

Could it be that everything before was pretended?

But the wounds on Ye Chenfeng's body, how could they be pretended!

Ye Wugui knew the power of the White Bone Demon Sword, and because of this, he felt that he was about to go crazy, because he couldn't find any reason why Ye Chenfeng could reverse the situation.

"It can't be!"

"Nothing is impossible, in fact, the reason is very simple, you don't have to put on this picture that the whole world is sorry for you." Ye Chenfeng said as the other world approached Ye Wugui, who had just come out of the mountain wall.

His tone was as casual as chatting with his neighbors, but it made Ye Wugui feel like falling into an ice cellar, and Ye Chenfeng at this moment seemed to have no change, but it was very different from the feeling he gave people before.

"Where's the wound on your body?"

Ye Wugui originally planned to take action directly and wash away his shame with absolute strength, but when he saw Ye Chenfeng's chest white and tender like newborn skin, the whole person stayed there.

"Wounds? Hehe, Ye Wugui, Ye Wugui, haven't you thought about it, why has your cultivation reached the height of the ninth layer of condensation, but you still can't help me, a small fifth-layer cultivator of condensation? ”

Seeing that Ye Wugui was silent and his expression was cloudy, Ye Chenfeng was not in a hurry to listen to his answer, but said the answer himself.

"Because my true cultivation is not the fifth layer of condensation at all! Do you think that in this world, only you and those few foundation building monks can hide their cultivation~"

Ye Wugui's eyes were blood-red, he knew that he was already at a disadvantage now, if he didn't do the extraordinary way, he would probably fall, and before Ye Chenfeng could strike again, he would have already summoned his own soul.

In an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the dark clouds that had originally exploded because of the collision of extreme moves gathered again at this time, and a black shadow appeared behind Ye Wugui, which was almost invisible in this dark night, but it gave Ye Chenfeng a sense of danger.

"Die!"

Ye Wugui didn't dare to give Ye Chenfeng any more chance, when the words fell, the black shadow behind him moved instantly, and it was accompanied by countless ghost shadows approaching, and their figures kept changing between virtual and real, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Ye Chenfeng had long been in the mood to fight with him, and the thunder footwork was used, and at the same time as a thunderous thunder sounded, the person had already crossed a distance of hundreds of steps, appeared in front of Ye Wugui, and punched Ye Wugui's heart.

This punch seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, it is so fast that people can hardly see it, and it has reached the limit of Ye Chenfeng's current physical strength, if he is hit head-on by this punch, Ye Wugui's flesh and blood will inevitably be blurred.

And even if this punch hasn't hit yet, just the wind pressure driven by the fist wind has forced Ye Wugui to open his eyes, and he can only rely on instinct to keep retreating.

However, just as this punch was about to hit, the layers of ghosts that had been brushed behind Ye Chenfeng suddenly appeared on both sides of Ye Chenfeng, and at the same time shot to block this fatal punch.

Although they were crumbled layer by layer by this punch, and more than half of them were scattered in the blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng's punch also completely stopped, giving Ye Wugui a chance to breathe.

"Demon blood boiling!"

Ye Chenfeng's speed increased again, and as soon as he stepped out of thin air, he even made a thunderous thunder sound, and his figure disappeared directly from Ye Wugui's field of vision.

After knowing Ye Ningyu's whereabouts, Ye Chenfeng was sure that he would find the person quickly, so he had to get rid of Ye Wugui as quickly as possible, while the foundation building monk who was almost close at hand came forward to disrupt the situation.

That foundation building monk was still a long way away from the two of them, but with the power of the foundation building monk, he could also arrive in half a pillar of incense, and Ye Chenfeng at this time was undoubtedly racing against death!

The first time Ye Wugui saw Ye Chenfeng unleash his full strength, he only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly called for the Xuan Soul to protect himself, and at the same time, his hand was already deep in the storage bag, trying to take out all his protective things.

But all these movements, in front of the extreme speed brought by the boiling of demon blood, all looked so pale.

The Xuan Soul turned into countless ghosts and surrounded him, but after all, he was still a little slower, and half of his hand was already in the storage bag, but after all, it was still a step too late.

Ye Chenfeng's seemingly plain nails were good in the wind at this time, as if they had turned into sharp blades, easily cutting Ye Wugui's throat.

(End of chapter)