Ye Feng was like a wild horse on the loose, running towards the barren mountain range behind Qingyang Town.

The Barren Mountains are the largest mountain range within a radius of several hundred miles. The mountains are lined with ancient forests and clumps, which can be called a rare primeval forest.

However, in the forests deep in the mountains, there are all kinds of rare beasts hidden, and there is no shortage of ferocious monsters.

The people in Qingyang Town were afraid to step forward easily.

However, for Ye Feng, this is a place to hide and save his life.

Ye Feng, the young master of the Ye family, everyone in Qingyang Town knows it, and no one knows it. If he hides in the town, he will definitely be discovered by Zhu Ping's ears and eyes.

If you stay away from the town, where can you go? Besides, who will save Lan'er?

There are less than two and a half months left until Lan'er's fourteenth birthday.

Two and a half months later, Lan'er will pick up customers. This damn fat woman, she sold Lan'er to a brothel.

Ye Feng thought like this in his heart, and his hatred for Zhu Ping increased.

The barren mountains were deep and eerie, and the cold wind kept blowing from them, tearing at the sleeves of his coat. Behind him, there is the town of Qingyang, which is lit up with lights. As soon as you turn around, there are familiar streets, warm houses......

Ye Feng sighed and resolutely stepped into the forest.

I can't care so much about it now, and the most important thing now is to survive.

The road was really dark, and Ye Feng remembered the "shapeshifting phantom". This is a middle-level martial art of quenching, but he can already use it skillfully at this beginner level of quenching.

Martial arts, out of thought, move on the body. What's more, for Ye Feng, a genius who fuses "dragon blood", everything is natural.

His figure swept away like a gust of wind, freely shuttling between the trees of the forest, and the branches behind him "whirred". But it alarmed a white-spotted wild boar.

This white-spotted wild boar was huge, at least about five hundred catties, because Ye Feng suddenly appeared, and it was like a frightened rampant in the forest.

This made Ye Feng break out in a cold sweat, and out of defensive instinct, he used the "Star Finger". With a "whoosh", a bright light shot out of his finger and shot rapidly at the boar's belly.

The boar barked wildly, rolling on the ground a few times, but got up again and continued to run forward.

Ye Feng, who was frightened, realized that the wild boar was not in danger and wanted to leave quickly. But he felt his stomach growl.

Whoop!

It's two fingers again.

The boar finally rolled to the ground in pain, screaming hoarsely.

Now, it's time to have a full meal. Thinking like this, Ye Feng stabilized his body and walked towards the wild boar.

But the boar's scream, and the blood that flowed from it, soon attracted another murderous fellow.

Roar!

A big white-headed white tiger roared and catapulted out of the depths of the forest.

Ye Feng broke out in a cold sweat again, but how could he easily give up dinner to others?

The tiger is crawling forward with its bloody mouth wide open. Ye Feng also took a sturdy step, circling around the tiger.

Finally, he faced the oncoming big white tiger and used a trick to "point the star finger".

A bright light pierced the forest and struck the white tiger's crotch. A stream of blood rushed out at once, but the Great White Tiger did not fall, it opened its bloody mouth and roared, and the sound shook the valley.

Immediately after, the big white tiger fiercely pounced on Ye Feng. Ye Feng calmly dodged away, he used the "Shapeshifting Phantom" technique, and kept jumping around the white tiger, and the roaring white tiger always pounced in the air.

Taking advantage of the gap in the air, Ye Feng made several "star fingers" in succession, and these ruthless moves all hit the white tiger's body accurately.

The white tiger was roaring, the mountains were shaking, and while Ye Feng was fighting fiercely with the white tiger, some black figures ran out from the depths of the woods, and they surrounded them densely like ghosts.

Ye Feng didn't realize these at all.

The "shapeshifting phantom" is very wonderful, and it transforms into a dense body shape with lightning speed, only to see that the white tiger is already tired and panting, it finally can't pounce anymore, and begins to slump in the woods like a scattered skeleton, staring at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

Here's your chance.

Ye Feng stabilized his figure, and with a palm finger, a bright light flashed, hitting the white tiger's forehead accurately.

The white tiger let out a dull hiss, and finally fell to the side, its white belly rising and falling in the pile of leaves in the forest.

Ye Feng gasped heavily. However, danger was looming at him.

Those ghostly figures, getting closer and closer to him. They slowed down, moving forward almost silently. It's coming, it's getting closer.

Ye Feng gasped, a trace of victory joy slipped from his face, and he collapsed to the ground. However, he immediately stood up again, his body shook a few times in the night, and then he used a trick to "point the star finger".

The fingering volleyed into the air and accurately hit a figure flying in the air. The figure let out a sharp, piercing cry in midair, and still pounced on Ye Feng.

"Dotted Star Finger".

I saw that in an instant, countless black shadows surged up from all over the darkness.

Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he hurriedly flashed towards the end of the forest with the "shapeshifting phantom". But the quicker he moved, the deeper he sank into the forest.

"Whoa—whoa—" The terrible voice called out in the forest, and their figures chased after Ye Feng like the wind.

Since learning to "shapeshift phantom", Ye Feng has not used it so heartily as tonight.

His body was faster than an arrow shot in the dense forest, and the more he used it, the more flexible he became, as if he had entered a no-man's land for a while.

Or it is a realm of nothingness and selflessness, between the whole heaven and earth, you can no longer feel the time, place, direction, location, and of course, the beasts, trees, and inner fear that exist around you...... At this time, Ye Feng seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth.

Soon, he was immersed in this state of forgetting everything, wandering and enjoying to his heart's content, and it was so beautiful to be strong.

I don't know how long it took, but he stopped suddenly. There was silence in the forest. At some point, the ferocious beasts were gone, and it was just him and the trees that stood quietly there.

No—there's another person!

Although after experiencing a big battle and running wildly for so long, Ye Feng did not sweat profusely, but the more he reached the end, the more relaxed he felt.

When he suddenly stood still, his face was not red, his ears were not red, and he was no longer gasping for breath. It's as if I haven't run hard for anything, but I feel full of strength.

He was amazed in his heart, what was going on?

However, these are no longer important. The important thing is that he easily found a young woman in a relaxed situation.

The woman, dressed in a green cloth shirt, with her hair scattered over her shoulders, was using her small hands to move the carcass of the white-spotted wild boar with all her might, and next to the corpse lay a large white tiger...... Ye Feng was suddenly stunned.

Didn't he clearly run a long way away? Didn't he shake off all the shadows of those many beasts? How could he still clearly see the prey he had hit?

Impossible. Ye Feng was indeed already hundreds of miles away.

However, he saw the prey that he had knocked down.

Ye Feng shook his head wildly, trying to sober himself up and tell himself that it was not an illusion.

But that's just the way it is. Ye Feng was running the body method, and after tossing it around, he returned to the same place. And the beasts that pursued him had long since been thrown by him in the corners of the forest.

The girl didn't notice Ye Feng at all, she was immersed in her unexpected gain, Ye Feng stayed in the local area in a daze, and wanted to walk away quietly, but the girl's tired butt fell to the ground.

"Oops!" she cried out in pain.

"Girl, be careful!" Ye Fengfei stepped forward and helped her.

"Hell-help-help--"

"It's me, girl. It's me!"

After all, he ran a little faster, and soon he was in front of the girl.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human, my name is Ye Feng! Look, look at my ......."

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, the girl squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, and kept begging for mercy.

Hearing Ye Feng's explanation, he slowly took away the hand that was holding his head and raised his face.

Ye Feng used the moonlight to vaguely see a dirty face.

"What the hell—"

She ran out again, but not fast. Ye Feng chased after him closely, his mind full of questions.