When the woman in silver high heels pointed at Yao Yuan's nose and scolded you for thinking you were Yao Yuan, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh, he was really Yao Yuan.

"It seems that we are dressed quite well, and this woman doesn't recognize you." He pulled Yao Yuan's sleeve and whispered.

Yao Yuan nodded.

Seeing the two of them whispering, looking at her eyes a little strange, the woman in silver high heels always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find it.

"Forget it, Sister Xiu, don't be like them, let's go first."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind the woman in silver heels.

Ye Feng's expression changed suddenly, and then his eyes narrowed, this voice was a little familiar, it seemed to be Wu Yaoyang's voice.

Wu Yaoyang, that is, the eldest grandson of the Wu family, had an unpleasant quarrel with Ye Feng at his grandmother's banquet before.

Ye Feng didn't have a good impression of him, originally Wu Qin was his nominal fiancée, this guy coveted Wu Qin, which made Ye Feng a little unhappy, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

However, Ye Feng is not surprised, Jiangcheng and Qinghe are close to each other, both are big cities, and the integration of circles and circles is naturally indispensable. This Wu Yaoyang is also a young man in Jiangcheng, and it is not a strange thing to come to Qinghe to participate in the gathering of the upper circles.

"It's you—Ye Feng?!"

Wu Yaoyang stepped forward and recognized Ye Feng at a glance.

Ye Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wu Yaoyang's eyes to be so vicious.

"Hehe, Cousin Yaoyang, what a coincidence." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Wu Yaoyang glanced Ye Feng up and down, and sneered: "It's really a saddle in a human clothes, and Cousin Ye Feng looks like a dog in this suit, I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Putting on airs!

As soon as this word came out, it was not difficult to hear the irony in Wu Yaoyang's words.

Ye Feng was immediately displeased, Wu Yaoyang's relationship with his relatives was another layer away, he naturally wouldn't get used to him, and directly sneered at him: "Cousin Yaoyang is human, but he can't please Cousin Wu Qin." Cousin Yaoyang, I think it's time for you to reflect on yourself. ”

As soon as Ye Feng said this, it was like stabbing Wu Yaoyang in the heart.

Wu Qin is an eternal pain in his heart, and the last time Mrs. Wu was rejected at the banquet, he regarded it as the biggest shame in his life.

Ye Feng said this kind of thing in front of him, undoubtedly revealing the scar in his heart.

"! Say it again, believe it or not, labor and management killed you?! Wu Yaoyang's eyes were red, and he said angrily.

"Cousin Yaoyang, why did you kill me, do you want your friend Mr. Huang, who practices martial arts, to help you?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Ahh

Ye Feng mentioned Mr. Huang, who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and Wu Yaoyang felt like he had been stabbed again.

At the banquet that day, Mr. Huang was originally invited by him to help him with the town, but Mr. Huang shamelessly fell to Ye Feng's side, and he almost didn't kill him that day.

This is simply another great shame in life.

Ye Feng only said two sentences, and he continued to reveal the scars, which continuously reminded him of the two major shames in life, Wu Yaoyang's blood was boiling for a while, and he couldn't wait to fight with Ye Feng.

Looking at the two people in the field, the people around were all puzzled, especially the woman in silver high heels, didn't this Wu Yaoyang come to persuade him, why did he get involved with this kid? And it seems that the two of them still know each other, as if they are cousins.

"Master Wu, don't be angry, the power of your tongue, after all, Xiao Daoer."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe appeared and patted the angry Wu Yaoyang on the shoulder.

After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and the eyes of this Taoist priest were very cold, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose people and love them.

Moreover, he exudes an eerie aura all over his body, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. Strangely, Ye Feng seemed to have seen this kind of aura somewhere, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's words were very good, not only Wu Yaoyang, but even the arrogant and domineering woman in silver high heels didn't say much, but just glanced at Ye Feng fiercely.

"What Master Mo said is, let's enter the hall first." Wu Yaoyang handed Ye Feng a threatening look, meaning let's see.

Then, he respectfully led the way for the middle-aged Taoist priest in front.

The middle-aged Taoist priest flicked his wide cuffs and walked towards the hall in a hurry, but when he walked in front of Ye Feng, he paused slightly, and the fingers hidden in the cuffs flicked slightly.

A wisp of sinister aura then popped out and directly submerged into Ye Feng's heart.

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face, and then he stopped staying and strode into the hall.

And Ye Feng felt the yin aura in the center of his heart, and his face became ugly.

That Taoist priest is so vicious.

If Ye Feng was just an ordinary person, the yin qi of the Dao heart would flow to Ye Feng's whole body with the blood. If the constitution is weak, it will definitely die within three days.

Even if you have a good physique, you will inevitably suffer a serious illness, your heart will be damaged, and you will not be able to do strenuous exercise in the future, which will be like a wasted person.

Just because of a small quarrel, this Taoist priest shot to harm people, and his heart was really vicious.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's pure yang energy easily dissolved that yin and evil qi.

And through this yin and evil aura, Ye Feng also knew the origin of the Taoist priest, and there would be a familiar feeling that it was the mysterious person who had put the ghost in Chen Gang's house before.

At that time, Ye Feng was at his aunt's neighbor Chen Ganggang's house, and he took action to extinguish the yin spirit, so he naturally understood the aura of the yin soul, which was exactly the same as the aura of the evil aura of this Taoist priest.

"Since you hurt me, then be prepared to die." Ye Feng's expression was cold.

This Taoist priest has some means, but he is not afraid at all, he is a monk with pure yang energy in his body, and he is a monk who cultivates this kind of yin damage exercise.

"Young master, what's wrong?" Yao Yuan stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

He knew that Wu Yaoyang and Ye Feng were cousins, so naturally he would not interfere in the young master's family affairs, so he kept silent. But now, he saw that Ye Feng's expression was a little wrong.

"It's okay, we have to beware of that Taoist priest, he is an evil cultivator, and he has a yin and evil aura. Just now, he used his evil aura to harm me, but I dissolved it. Ye Feng said in a low voice.

"He wants to murder the young master? Hum! When Yao Yuan heard this, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the whole person became murderous.

"Don't make any extraneous branches, we just need to watch out for that Taoist priest, the main purpose of this time is to find Li Zhi." Ye Feng said.

Yao Yuan nodded, secretly adding a sense of vigilance.

After entering the hall, Ye Feng saw that there were already a lot of people here, one by one brightly dressed, handsome men and beautiful women, with extraordinary temperament, Ye Feng didn't know him, and after looking around, he didn't see Chen Muqing's figure.

However, he saw Wu Yaoyang and the others, as well as the woman in silver high heels.

At this time, the middle-aged man sat in a corner of the front row, Wu Yaoyang was respectfully pouring tea for him, and the woman in silver high heels was bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone.

Ye Feng secretly pondered, what is the relationship between this Wu Yaoyang and that vicious Taoist.

At this time, Wu Yaoyang seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng's side, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, then withdrew his gaze and sighed slightly.

Wu Yaoyang is not a good thing to get mixed up with that vicious Taoist priest. Because people are cultivators, why should they care about you as an ordinary person—in the eyes of cultivators, no family, rich and powerful, all of them are ants.

Since the Taoist priest and Wu Yaoyang are mixed together, it means that he must have a plan, and the Taoist priest is not a good person, the plot must be vicious, and Wu Yaoyang will definitely not have good fruits to eat in the end.

But seeing that he still doesn't know it, he feels that he has climbed into a powerful person, which is really stupid.

"Master Mo, you have also seen that I am very bad with that Ye Feng, and I can even be said to be an enemy. Yaoyang asks you to take a shot and teach him a lesson. After Wu Yaoyang poured water for the middle-aged Taoist priest, he said pleadingly.

"Hehe," the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled faintly and said, "Yaoyang, don't worry, I have already injected the pure yin true qi of my cultivation into that kid's heart. Although his blood and qi are vigorous, he will inevitably suffer a serious illness within three days, and his heart will suffer Yin Qi damage, and even if he is cured, he will be a wasted person. ”

"Master Mo, you are really powerful, Gao, quietly, you helped me out of this evil breath. No matter what you have in the future, Yaoyang will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire! ”

Wu Yaoyang suddenly said with a happy face.