Song Qingshu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head unconsciously, not daring to look at Ye Feng.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth was full of smiles, Song Qingshu's performance was already obvious, this thing definitely liked Zhou Zhiruo.

Some time ago, Ye Feng deliberately went to learn about the various forces in China, including information about Wudang Mountain.

In this world, the power of Wudang Mountain is not large, but the prestige in the cultivation circle is very high, especially Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the retreat for many years, is a Beidou-like existence of Mount Tai, who has lived for more than two hundred years and has instructed many strong people.

Zhang Sanfeng has a total of seven descendant disciples, Song Yuanqiao is the eldest disciple, now he is over eighty years old, his son Song Qingshu is also considered Wudang Mountain Tianjiao, when he was forty years old, he stepped into the Yang God Realm, at that time Wudang Mountain also invited all parties to hold a banquet.

Zhang Cuishan is Zhang Sanfeng's youngest disciple, and now he is only in his fifties, not a few years older than Song Qingshu.

This is what Ye Feng was surprised about, now, Zhang Cuishan is still single, and Zhang Wuji has not been born. In this way, the plot of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" is impossible to happen in a short period of time.

Therefore, Ye Feng was very curious about whether Song Qingshu would be able to marry Zhou Zhiruo when Zhang Wuji was not yet born.

Looking at Song Qingshu with flickering eyes, Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "You don't dare to confess because you are older than Zhou Zhiruo?" ”

Zhou Zhiruo is only in her teens now, according to her seniority, she should call Song Qingshu her senior brother, but according to her age, Song Qingshu is enough to be her father.

Listening to Ye Feng's inquiry, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with bitterness, but he didn't answer.

If you don't answer, you are acquiescing!

The smile on Ye Feng's face became even brighter, and he said, "You are the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, you can live for three or four hundred years, although Da Zhou Zhiruo is twenty years old, it is not a problem!" ”

"You don't understand!" Song Qingshu took a deep breath, he liked Zhou Zhiruo's things, he had always buried it in his heart, and it was impossible for outsiders to know. Because of this, he was curious about why Ye Feng knew. However, a secret has been buried in the heart for many years, and this taste is not pleasant.

"If Zhiruo is the heir of the extermination master who is too favorable, he will be in charge of Emei in the future, and it is impossible to marry someone!" Saying this, Song Qingshu seemed to be much more relaxed.

"So what?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "With your identity as the future head of Wudang Mountain, as long as the extermination master is not stupid, he will definitely not stop you from being with Zhou Zhiruo." ”

Hearing Ye Feng say that he was the future head of Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu's expression changed slightly, although this matter was secretly spread, no one dared to say it in the open. After all, Song Yuanqiao is only the acting head, and Zhang Sanfeng is not dead.

"As long as you become the head of Wudang Mountain, I believe that the exterminator will be very happy to marry Zhou Zhiruo to you!" Ye Feng slowly walked to Song Qingshu's side, with a strange light in his eyes, and continued word by word: "Could it be that you are willing to be a Buddha of Zhou Zhiruo's green light for a lifetime?" Or, lying in someone else's arms? ”

Song Qingshu raised his head suddenly, a fierce light flowed in his eyes, "If Zhiruo is the future head of Emei, it is impossible for her to marry someone else!" ”

"There are no absolutes in the world, who can guarantee it?"

Ye Feng didn't seem to feel Song Qingshu's angry gaze, and continued with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, I am the current head of the Reverse Heaven Reckoning Sect. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I can tell fortunes!" Ye Feng raised his right hand in a good manner, his five fingers pinched slightly, and sighed in Song Qingshu's stunned gaze: "Zhou Zhiruo's body is really hard, not only to be abandoned by the man he likes, but also to support E......mei alone."

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, "You don't talk nonsense here!" ”

"Huh!"

With a low chuckle, Ye Feng put his right hand on Song Qingshu's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't you believe that I can tell fortunes?" Then you say, how did I know you liked Zhou Zhiruo? By the way, I also want to tell you a secret, your seventh uncle Zhang Cuishan recently got involved with Yin Susu, the demon girl of the Condor Sect. ”

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Song Qingshu screamed, his body rolled to the ground, and his hands were desperately grabbing his body.

"You, you ......" Song Qingshu's face was hideous, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at Ye Feng with a faint expression.

"Don't be nervous, the enhanced version of the Life and Death Talisman won't kill you!" Ye Feng's eyelids drooped, and he met Song Qingshu's frightened gaze, "Song Qingshu, I'll give you two choices." First, I will help you marry Zhou Zhiruo and become the head of Wudang Mountain. Second, that's simple, I'll break your neck and give your head to Zhang Cuishan! ”

"You demon!" Song Qingshu trembled, his fists clenched, and his nails pierced the skin of his palms.

Now, Zhang Sanfeng is in retreat, and Song Yuanqiao is in charge of Wudang Mountain, how did he become the head of Wudang Mountain?

The answer is very simple, that is, to kill Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao.

"Demons?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's name for himself, Ye Feng smiled dumbly, I'm a zombie, what is a demon?

Raising his hand and touching his chin, Ye Feng muttered in a low voice, "I think, you should choose the former." So, how can I help you get Zhou Zhiruo? ”

Listening to Ye Feng's muttering, Song Qingshu's face showed a complicated look, and a trace of expectation actually rose in his heart.

"There it is!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he looked at Song Qingshu who was struggling to get up, and asked, "Do you know about the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Knife?" ”

"Heavenly Sword? Dragon Slayer? A look of confusion appeared on Song Qingshu's face.

"If you don't know, forget it!" Ye Feng smiled and said, "If you find a way to inform the extermination master, just tell her that the Dragon Slayer Knife has been born!" ”

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, not knowing whether he should agree or not.

"Are you still hesitating?" Ye Feng shook his head with some disappointment, "Your life is in my hands, even if you don't want to get Zhou Zhiruo, you should do things for me obediently for your own life!" ”

"Ah!!h

As Ye Feng's voice fell, Song Qingshu's miserable scream sounded again, only to see that his exposed skin was covered with crimson, and the red blood was actually slowly overflowing from the pores.

"Whew!"

At the same time, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Qingshu!"

An afterimage roared from afar, and he picked up the miserable Song Qingshu.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was panting, Zhang Cuishan's eyes were full of worry, "How are you?" ”

Panting, Song Qingshu shook his head, "Seventh uncle, I'm fine!" ”

Zhang Cuishan's eyes were filled with a trace of doubt, and he couldn't understand why Ye Feng had arrested Song Qingshu and released him again.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, a terrible aura swept in from afar, majestic and majestic, like a vast ocean, endless.

(End of chapter)