The morning dew has not dried, the morning glow is infinite, and the bright red sun is like a beautiful woman waking up shyly out of the night, without powder, without dyeing the lips and cheeks, but it is more lovable, with a lazy and charming taste. Like confidants and above, lovers are not full, which makes people infinitely reverie but unforgettable.

The wind gently complains about the cold of the mountains; The fog is thick and hats the cold. The sky is blue and deep like the sea, and the clouds are faint like a gauze curtain. The air was fresh and humid, very comfortable, but the stone under the body was too stiff, panicked, and it was very uncomfortable to sleep.

When Zhang Zhendong just wanted to change his position, he suddenly felt danger coming, he hurriedly dodged, but heard a "pop" sound, and a bunch of unnamed birds fell on the position where he was lying just now.

"Hey, hey!" He grinned and said to himself: "Fortunately, Lao Zhang and I have good skills, otherwise, I wouldn't have been smashed by this "heavenly dung"!" ”

"Awake?" Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at the smug little old man in front of him with a smile, with an indescribable joy in his heart. He healed himself, and he really healed himself.

Shadowless Divine Needle, this kind of unique skill that has long been lost in "The Secret Record of Ghost Language", was actually learned by Yushu Linfeng, graceful, handsome and chic, only eight buckets high, looking like Pan An, known as a pear flower pressing begonia. Surprised? Not surprised? Impressed?

The eyes, the nose, the face, the skin and bones that had been restored to their original state were all healed by themselves. Haha, it turns out that there is really a saying of divine power in the world. The spirit and spirit are the three treasures of human beings, and they are also the three sources of strength, and this is true.

Strength is also called qi, which is the amount of instinct that the body can exert between breaths; Energy is also called the power of essence, which is the power of essence that is consumed when a person is engrossed in doing things. The essence of the human body is limited, and the more it is consumed, the worse the body will be.

And divine power should be what people call spiritual power, also called divine consciousness. It is a mysterious power that can only be stimulated when a person's magnetic field or brain waves are strong enough, and it is also the most difficult power for human beings to grasp so far. Although very few people can use it, it really exists.

"Wake up." Zhang Zhendong also smiled, not as proud as Ye Feng smiled, but it was joy from the heart. He was glad that he was still alive, this was God's favor and Ye Feng's kindness. "I owe you a word of thanks. And a word of apology! Zhang Zhendong said, with a rare touch of shyness on his face.

Ye Feng just stared at him with a smile and didn't say anything. His eyes were burning, not because of how good-looking Zhang Zhendong was, but because Zhang Zhendong was the first patient he cured.

The first time is always unforgettable! Ye Feng thought, is this the first time that they have asked each other for each other? Do you need to record this important day? Write an experience or something? He stared at Zhang Zhendong's black face and the tattered clothes on his body several times, thinking that it was better to forget it, after all, he didn't like men for a long time, and he was still this kind of white-toothed old man.

Thinking of Murong Xue, the smile on Ye Feng's face slowly faded, and then slowly appeared ashamed. Although her life is not in danger for the time being, she is still seriously injured and captured by others, which is not what Ye Feng wants to see.

"What about Yaoyao? Weren't you with her before? Zhang Zhendong didn't seem to care about his injuries at all, he didn't even look at it, and after thanking Ye Feng, he asked about Meng Yao's whereabouts. But it's also reasonable, who made him Zhang Zhendong and Meng Haitao worship his brothers, and it is reasonable to care about his brother's daughter.

"She... Someone took him away. Ye Feng was a little ashamed when he said this, after all, he thought that he was still Meng Yao's bodyguard, the messenger of the flowers, and he was really a bit of a loss of face by letting people kidnap people under their noses.

"Taken?" Zhang Zhendong was shocked, and his face turned cold. The thought of hearing Scar's conversation with the nun made him tremble with anger. His brows furrowed tightly, his teeth clenched and clenched, he clenched his fists and clenched them.

Finally, Zhang Zhendong couldn't control his emotions in a fit of anger, grabbed Ye Feng's shoulder and roared, "Aren't you her bodyguard?" Aren't you invincible in kung fu? Why did they get her taken away? You say, you say? ”

When Zhang Zhendong stretched out his hand to grab Ye Feng's shoulder, the air guard's Lingxi Sword had a premonition of danger attacking the master, and a soft roar stabbed Zhang Zhendong's heart, if Ye Feng hadn't stopped it with his eyes in time, I am afraid that Zhang Zhendong would have died immediately.

Knowing that Zhang Zhendong had no malicious intentions, and also knew that he had done the excesses completely because he was worried about Meng Yao's safety, Ye Feng simply grinned.

"Don't worry, she's safe, I know who captured her, and those people are targeting me." So, before I appeared, they wouldn't hurt Meng Yao. I promise you that I will definitely bring Meng Yao back safely, but not now. ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Zhendong also calmed down. He knew that Ye Feng's skills were good, at least he was not his opponent, and he believed that he would definitely do what he said. But why not now?

"Are your injuries alright?" Ye Feng looked at Zhang Zhendong with a puzzled expression and said, "Perhaps, it would be safer for Meng Yao to stay in that place." If she returns, she will be a living target. At that time, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light, won't we suffer a lot? ”

"Well, you have a point." After figuring out the meaning of Ye Feng's words, Zhang Zhendong finally nodded, sighed heavily, and asked, "Then what should I do now?" "All along, he played the role of a bodyguard. The real protagonist is Meng Haitao, who is the soul of "Tianhai Group" and the real helmsman.

"Meng Haitao is dead, presumably the news has spread all over the northern capital. So, you need to step up and take charge of the big picture. Ye Feng stared at Zhang Zhendong with a serious face and said, "Of course, the most suitable person to stand up at this time is Meng Yao. But without me by my side, her safety cannot be guaranteed. So, it's better for you to come. Stand up and draw the eyes of those people for a while, so that I can do it behind the scenes. ”

Uh..., Zhang Zhendong wants to die. Without you Ye Feng by your side, you can't guarantee Meng Yao's safety? That's too much... That's it, right? Although Scar has defected, the quality of the company's bodyguards is still good, and it is not a problem to fight a few, so why can't Mengyao's safety be guaranteed?

However, Meng Yao is not suitable to stand up, he Zhang Zhendong is suitable to stand up? Or act as a target to attract the eyes of those people? He had the urge to strangle Ye Feng to death. Grandma's, this kid has a bad heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhendong seemed to remember something. He stared at his legs in amazement, and then even took off all his rags, leaving only a pair of boxers, jumping and jumping happily, like a child who had picked up money.

"My injuries..., all healed? This... Won't you? I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming, right? He said as he ran to Ye Feng and spun in circles. That posture was as if begging Ye Feng to admire his naked body.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he quickly turned his face to the side. Heaven, earth, strike a thunderbolt and kill this old fellow! It's so spicy, how can he be embarrassed?

Western suburbs, Li family ancestral hall. The black cloak stood quietly under the eaves, staring intently at Li Mingyue who pushed the door in, and said in his unique voice that was hoarse as a mouthful of sand: "Good boy, did you bring over the things that Ye Feng dropped in "The Other Shore House"? ”

"Naturally, it was brought." Li Mingyue walked quickly to the black cloak, bowed and saluted, and then handed over the sandalwood box he was holding in his hand.

The black cloak didn't pick it up, but stretched out his right hand and pointed to the side room next to him, and said, "Put it on the table in my room, you did a good job." ”

"No, it's just a matter of effort." Li Mingyue said, turned around, and just raised her right foot, but the familiar voice came from behind her again.

"What about Li Liuyun? How's it going? I heard that you asked to see the Dragon Lord for him? ”

Li Mingyue's footsteps froze, and she hurriedly turned around again, bowed down and said, "Yes, it's a pity that the Dragon Lord only gave half a magic medicine." His life was saved, but he was still unconscious. ”

"Huh." The black cloak seemed to have already seen through Li Mingyue's thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Good apprentice, then do you want him to wake up?" ”

Li Mingyue's heart was shocked, and the sweat on her head couldn't help but flow out. He bent his waist again, lowered his head a little, and then said cautiously: "The apprentice is ignorant, I don't know what the master means...?" ”

"I don't mean anything, you two brothers, you should solve it yourself." The black cloak stared at Li Mingyue in front of him without blinking. After a long time, he said again: "However, if you really want that Li Liuyun to wake up, I have a way." ”

"What's the method?" Li Mingyue's eyes lit up, but she forcibly suppressed the tremor in her heart. Yes, it was trembling, because he was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly.

The black cloak reached out and gently patted Li Mingyue's shoulder, and said, "Don't be so excited, there is a way, but it is still unknown whether it will work or not." ”

Li Mingyue gritted his steel teeth with hatred, if it weren't for the big gap, he would have the heart to punch this ugly guy in the chin. Please, can you not speak so loudly? Uncle, scared the baby to death.