"Then thank you to the rain messenger, the rest of the things have to be dealt with by you"

The rain envoy was still fantasizing, but Ye Feng looked at the rain envoy with a smile with something else in his eyes.

The rain messenger came back to his senses, and he also coughed twice to hide the excitement in his heart, "Well, don't worry, I promise that it will be handled properly, you go and rest first"

Looking at Ye Feng in front of him, the rain messenger felt happy from the inside out.

Turning around, the rain messenger beckoned to Mu Yu with a nervous face, and said with a smile, "Xiang Village Chief, why don't you hurry up and pick up the little ancestor, when do you plan to wait?"

"Little... Little Ancestor?"

The audience who was stunned on the side couldn't help but be dumbfounded again after hearing the rain messenger's address to Ye Feng.

"Huh"

Xiang Mu Yu didn't have time to be dumbfounded, almost as soon as the rain messenger called him, he came to Ye Feng's side.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was pale, Xiang Muyu sighed a little distressed.

"Don't worry, I helped the little ancestor check it, it's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of internal injury, this bottle of healing medicine is enough to recover, you take it to rest now, something happens when the time comes, only you ask!"

Facing Xiang Muyu, the rain messenger was not so flattering in front of Ye Feng, and directly ordered Xiang Muyu.

Xiang Muyu nodded with a smile, and then thanked him solemnly, "Thank you for the messenger's life-saving feelings, Ye Feng can't forget this feeling, and I, Jinshan Village, will also remember this kindness!"

In fact, Xiang Muyu knew that the rain envoy had taken a fancy to Ye Feng's talent, even if he didn't say such a thing, this rain envoy would have saved Ye Feng, but he still said so, because in this way, the relationship between them could be brought closer, so that the rain envoy could feel his sincerity, not just a temporary perfunctory.

Sure enough, when Xiang Makuyu's words came out, the rain messenger looked at him with a lot more smiles.

"What is the politeness of the family"

The rain envoy laughed and said, "You take Ye Feng down to rest first, I'll settle the matter here first, and I'm going to visit your Jinshan Village when I go back."

"Okay"

Xiang Muyu replied with a lowered gaze, picked up Ye Feng, and walked in the direction of the rest area of Jinshan Village.

Looking at Xiang Muyu, who was carefully supporting him, as well as his partners who were waving their hands not far away, and the other people in Jinshan Village who were waiting anxiously, Ye Feng's eyes softened.

"Grandpa the village chief, don't you ask me why I didn't take that Yang Tian's essence blood?"

As he walked, Ye Feng suddenly asked, and Xiang Muyu was stunned for a moment, but he continued to help Ye Feng walk off the stage.

After a long time, he replied to Makuyu, "Child, you are very smart, why don't you take it, there must be your own reasons, grandpa believes in you"

Feeling the tone of Xiang Muyu's words, Ye Feng knew that Xiang Muyu didn't lie to himself, because he heard the taste of care, his heart was warm, his eyes were soft, Ye Feng said gently, "Actually, if you only take essence blood, you can't save Xiang Fan."

"Alas"

Xiang Makuyu sighed, he had actually guessed, but he didn't want to believe it, so he could only assume that it was true in the most desperate moments.

"However, Xiao Feng, thank you for avenging my family."

After a moment of silence, Xiang Muyu said in a sad voice.

"What are you talking about, village chief?"

Ye Feng blinked, and chuckled in a slightly sadistic voice, "It's fake to use essence blood to break the withered blood seed, but there really is a second way, which is to kill the caster! Now that Yang Tian is dead, Xiang Fan will naturally be fine! Even with the pure energy of that blood seed, Xiang Fan may go one step further this time!"

Suddenly stopped, Xiang Muyu looked at Ye Feng who was smiling in surprise, and smiled bitterly, "You little rabbit cub, you are still joking with me now"

"You didn't ask me again," Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"Alas"

Sighing again, Xiang Muyu looked at Ye Feng lovingly, "Then this time to kill Yang Tian, are you also for Xiang Fan?"

Ye Feng nodded and shook his head again, "Some of them, but most of them are because I have some contradictions with the other owner of this martial art."

Xiang Muyu replied and did not continue to ask.

Regarding Ye Feng's life experience, Xiang Muyu really wanted to know about it, but he wouldn't ask about it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

As soon as he stepped down, everyone in Jinshan Village surrounded him and surrounded Ye Feng and Xiang Muyu in the middle.

Xiang Muyu briefly told him what had happened before, and after Xiang Yu made sure that Xiang Fan's injuries were stable, everyone cheered.

Some little girls from Jinshan Village even ran in front of Ye Feng, pulling Ye Feng's clothes, their eyes full of stars.

Ye Feng was so panicked that his forehead was sweating, but He Lian had a black face and squeezed over to save Ye Feng.

"Whew, thanks"

With a sigh of relief, Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and thanked He Lian next to him.

He Lian pursed her lips and glanced at Ye Feng, while Zhang Sheng stretched out half of his head and said with a wicked smile, "Feng Feng, hey, hey, do you have any way to make me as strong as you"

"Just you, you can't learn a set of peerless martial arts."

When Wang Yun heard Zhang Sheng's words, he glanced at him with some disdain, but he was cheeky again, and said with a smile: "I'm different, Xiao Feng, oh no, Master Feng! I just want to learn your last move, my God, it's so handsome! One look broke the palm of Yang Zhang's old thief, it's too powerful!"

"That's right, Xiao Feng, what did you use at that time?" Zhang Sheng also asked in agreement, and Wu Hang, who was not far away, also pricked up his ears when he heard this.

"This one"

Ye Feng replied with an indifferent face, "Sword intent, what can there be?"

......

When Ye Feng said this, He Lian and the others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

"Hahaha, Xiao Feng, so you can joke"

Zhang Sheng touched his nose and snorted, a little embarrassed, and Wang Yun had an expression: You pretend, you continue to pretend.

In the eyes of He Lian and others, "meaning" is a supreme thing, which ordinary people basically cannot comprehend.

A person may cultivate to the heavens, or he may not be able to comprehend the "meaning", but the genius who has comprehended the "meaning", which is not the ultimate genius!

Ye Feng is strong, but in the eyes of He Lian and others, he is not strong enough to comprehend the level of "meaning".

Looking at the distrustful expressions on He Lian and the others, Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't explain too much, this kind of thing, when the time is ripe, you should understand it naturally.

In the ring, ignoring the whispers of others, the rain messenger watched the people of Jinshan Village leave with a smile on his face, and then he put away his smile and returned to his former arrogance.

"Alas, being young is so good, I think I was ...... when I was young," the Rain Messenger sighed.