At the staircase on the second floor of Wanbao Building, Ye Feng, who was about to go downstairs, suddenly shook when he heard the voice behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This voice was all too familiar to him, and the graceful figure of the owner of this voice had been haunting his mind at the moment when he was close to death last time, filling his heart, and she was Joilyn.

Ye Feng originally thought that Qiao Yilin lived in the slums, but later he specially inquired with the Scar Saburo brothers, and only then did he know that Qiao Yilin was not from the slums.

He thought about it later, too, the people in the slums were worried about food and clothing every day, how could there be a beautiful girl like Joilyn?

That's not all, he also heard something very embarrassing from Scar Saburo, and he finally knew what was going on that night.

It's not like Joey Lin told him, Scar Saburo was scared away because he was seriously injured, but he was knocked unconscious by Jo Yilin, and this kind girl 'tricked' him with white lies in order to preserve his little self-esteem.

Ye Feng turned around and saw Qiao Yilin walking down from the third floor step by step, she was still wearing the pale red dress, but at the moment she had a fiery red rattan whip tied around her waist.

Her three thousand hairs are as black as ink but exude brilliance, and her complexion is delicate and milky like jade, this is a beautiful girl, a woman with a kind heart.

"Ahh Long time no see".

Ye Feng scratched the back of his head with his right hand, looking a little embarrassed, as soon as he saw Qiao Yilin, he thought of his recklessness last time, and said wildly: 'Give it back to me here', he was even more embarrassed.

Poof, Qiao Yilin was amused by Ye Feng's appearance of scratching her head and scratching her ears, that smile was like a blooming lotus, as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water, and Ye Feng was stunned when she saw it.

When Qiao Yilin saw Ye Feng's expression, her face showed the shyness of her youngest daughter's family, originally with her stability and experience, she would not show this side of herself to others.

She was the mayor's daughter, and she was beautiful and had many suitors, but which of her suitors saw her so shy.

She didn't know why she showed such a shy side in front of Ye Feng, was it because he 'saved' me last time? She asked herself in her heart.

At this moment, another teenager came down the stairs on the third floor, this young man was very handsome, wearing a white brand-name casual clothes, and a pair of casual shoes that were also white clover brands, he was Jia Zhuo.

Jia Zhuo is also one of Joelin's suitors, and he learned that Joelyn was going to come to Wanbaolou today to buy the fire vine whip, a high-quality magic weapon that she had been fascinated before, so he hurried over to have a chance encounter.

But the beauty didn't pay attention to him, he knew that Jo Yilin's money was used to buy magic soldiers, so he made up his mind to buy Jo Yilin a space ring, but Jo Yilin didn't pay attention to her and went downstairs, so he hurriedly followed.

At this time, he happened to see Joelin's delicate face, and instantly hooked his soul, and he almost drooled, he wanted to thank God for his gift to him at this time.

How many years had he been chasing Jo Yilin? When had he ever seen Jo Yilin so embarrassed, could it be that she was showing such a little daughter's look to herself because she was going to give her a space ring today? Jia Zhuo thought freely in his heart.

Jia Zhuo hurriedly walked down the stairs, just wanted to hold the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms, only then did he see Ye Feng not far from Jo Yilin, through Jo Yilin's perspective, he found that Jo Yilin's shame was not directed at him, and he was very angry in his heart.

He carefully glanced at Ye Feng, this was an ordinary kid, dressed in cheap rags, like a refugee who came out of the slums, but what he couldn't figure out was that Joilyn was actually interested in such a person.... One person..... He was completely angry, hostile, and mad.

But after all, he is the son of the deputy mayor's family, and his pursuit of Joirin is on the one hand his own liking for Joilyn, and on the other hand, his father's requirements for him.

He knew what the hell his father was up to, but he didn't care, as long as his father didn't get in the way of him pursuing Joilyn.

In order to retain his self-cultivation in front of Jo Yilin, the person he liked, Jia Zhuo tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, tried not to show his dissatisfaction with Ye Feng on his face, and asked Qiao Yilin.

"Who is this, Irene? Is this your friend? How did I not know that you still have such friends?".

Although Jia Zhuo's face was as pleasant as possible, there was still a slight contempt for Ye Feng in his words, and Ye Feng could certainly hear it.

Ye Feng saw the young man in white who suddenly appeared, and listened to the young man in white affectionately call Joilyn, and a bitter taste inexplicably rose in his heart, as if his beloved things had been taken away by others, and he asked himself in his heart, what's wrong with me?

Before he could finish thinking about it, he was awakened by Joelin's words, and his heart was suddenly filled with sweetness, as if his beloved thing had been lost and regained.

"Jia Zhuo, how many times have I told you, we are not familiar enough that you don't call me by my last name, I hope you really have the temperament you show", Qiao Yilin said to Jia Zhuo with an unhappy face, he was too disgusted by this person.

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Ye Feng again and said to Jia Zhuo: "This is my friend Ye Feng, and only my friends can not call me by my surname."

At this time, Ye Feng and Jia Zhuo had a preliminary understanding of both sides.

Ye Feng was stunned when she heard Qiao Yilin say that she was her friend, but she didn't expect Qiao Yilin to regard him as a friend, and it was obvious that Jia Zhuo, the young man in white in front of her, should be Qiao Yilin's suitor, but she didn't like Qiao Yilin, and even had some disgust, since Qiao Yilin regarded herself as a friend, Ye Feng felt that he should also help his friend.

Ye Feng walked up to Jia Zhuo and stretched out his hand and said kindly, "Hello, my name is Ye Feng, Yilin's friend."

Ye Feng didn't notice that Qiao Yilin behind her had a hint of blush on her face when she heard Ye Feng kindly call her name, but this was seen by Jia Zhuo, and he could think of the unhappiness in his heart.

Jia Zhuo's expression was slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand to grasp Ye Feng's hand: "Hello, I'm Jia Zhuo, and I'm Yilin's classmate from childhood to adulthood", this seems to be a friendly greeting, but it is a battle in secret.

Ye Feng felt a pain in his hand that was squeezed by a huge force, he knew that it was this person named Jia Zhuo who was giving him color, and he might have regarded himself as his rival in love, Ye Feng tried his best to resist, but to no avail, he knew that Jia Zhuo's strength was far above him.

The attentive Qiao Yilin saw that the look on Ye Feng's face was wrong, and he knew the reason by looking at the hands shaken by both parties, he knew Jia Zhuo's nature.

She remembered that when she was young, Jia Zhuo often bullied her, saying that she was a motherless child, but she didn't expect that when she grew up, this guy would be shameless to pursue herself, and she was really thick-skinned to block missiles.

Qiao Yilin walked over, grabbed Ye Feng's wrist that was 'clenched' by Jia Zhuo, and said to Jia Zhuo: "My friend and I still have something to do, you don't have to be too 'enthusiastic' with my friend."

The word 'enthusiasm' Qiao Yilin said very seriously, Jia Zhuo knew that his little trick was seen by Qiao Yilin, in order not to damage his image in Qiao Yilin's heart, he hurriedly stopped and smiled.

"Yilin, don't get me wrong, I just said hello to this person named Ye Feng, you also know that I just planted a spirit, and I can't control my strength flexibly, I'm really sorry for your friend, I didn't expect your friend's strength to be mediocre, otherwise I wouldn't dare to shake hands with him and hurt him!"

After Jia Zhuo finished speaking, he took out a clean handkerchief from his clothes pocket, wiped the palm he had just held with Ye Feng, and said, "Look, my nervous hands are sweating", and casually put the handkerchief in his pocket after speaking.

Ye Feng felt very uncomfortable when he saw this, what does this Jia Zhuo mean? Even if you look down on his strength, do you still think he has dirty hands? Do you look down on people so much?

Seeing this, Qiao Yilin knew that Jia Zhuo was burying Ye Feng, and she also took out a light red handkerchief from her clothes and said, "Ye Feng, why do you see that your hands are sweating?

After speaking, before Ye Feng could react, he picked up the palm that Ye Feng had just held, wiped it gently, and didn't forget to say: "It's really dirty, I don't want this handkerchief", so he threw it into the trash can next to him, pulled Ye Feng and left directly, without saying hello to Jia Zhuo.

No matter how much Jia Zhuo suppressed the anger in his heart, his face was distorted at this time, what does Joilyn mean? It's too dirty, it's dirty, it's dirty, do you need to throw the handkerchief in the trash? This is a silent response to him, but it slapped his face and crackled.

Jia Zhuo's face became cold, and he glanced at Qiao Yilin, who was walking away, and then at Ye Feng deeply, and a fierce glint flashed in his dark pupils.

He had been chasing Qiao Yilin for so long, and he was actually seized by a mud leg, yes, when he shook hands with Ye Feng just now, he had already sensed the fluctuations of the three spiritual powers in Ye Feng's body.

He knew that Ye Feng was at best between the threefold perfection of the quenching body and the cultivation of the first quenching fourfold, and such a garbage cultivation was a mud leg in his eyes.

He decided to start the plan he had been plotting all along, and now that he had one more trash fish, he would get rid of it.

(To be continued)