A farce has come to an end for the time being.

Ye Feng followed Ji Wudao back to the City Lord's Mansion, and of course, as the City Lord's newly accepted apprentice, Zhang Jiaming also followed back naturally.

Although Ji Wudao, as the lord of a city, has a lot of things to worry about every day, his mind is still more delicate than ordinary people.

Ji Wudao specially arranged a guard team to escort the people of the Holy Armor Alliance back to Demon Stone Town.

The next step in the work of the Holy League is to reorganize. After the battle with Jixing Pavilion, several major families suffered casualties, and personnel changes were inevitable.

Early the next morning.

Ye Feng woke up from his cultivation, turned over and got out of bed, and pushed the door out.

Walking in the huge courtyard, it is rare to calm down and enjoy the scenery of the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the verandah, Ye Feng strolled to the front yard of the city lord's hall and stopped to take a look.

The golden dome of the city lord's hall, the red gate, the architectural style is antique, on the heavy eaves roof of glazed tiles, the two golden armor dragons on both sides of the eaves are vivid, like to take off and want to fly.

Perhaps the reason why Ye Feng had the blood of the dragon clan flowing in his body, seeing the two golden dragons that were like life, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy towards the city lord's hall.

Just as Ye Feng was enjoying the City Lord's Hall, a soft sound behind him interrupted his thoughts.

Ye Feng turned his head to look, a huge crane with its long beak was about to touch his shoulder, but he was caught, and the crane walked away like a man.

A string of silver bell-like laughter came, Ye Feng turned to look, and Xue Wushuang, who was dressed in a black power suit, was standing not far away, covering his mouth and snickering.

Under the sunlight of the early morning, Xue Wushuang's body seemed to exude ten thousand golden lights, and Ye Feng looked at the people in front of him, and his heart was a little flustered.

Seeing Ye Feng lost his mind, a touch of blush appeared on Xue Wushuang's pretty face, bathed in the sun, and she looked even more delicate.

When the atmosphere was awkward, Ji Wudao's voice sounded at the right time: "What are you two doing here?" Let's go to the fasting room to eat together, Master Niu has prepared a lot of snacks for you." ”

The two of them followed the sound at the same time, and saw that Ji Wudao didn't know when he came, and Zhang Jiaming was standing behind him, looking at their energetic appearance, they should have just finished practicing in the morning.

Ye Feng saw Ji Wudao with a smile on his face, knowing that he had lost his temper just now, he must have seen it, and he couldn't help but have a fever on his face.

When Xue Wushuang saw his uncle arrive, his face blushed and said, "I'll go eat a snack, you can talk." He turned and ran towards the room.

The crane Huo'er in the distance saw Xue Wushuang trotting all the way, and also chased after him with two long legs.

After all, Ji Wudao was from the past, and he could see at a glance that there seemed to be affection between the two, and he couldn't help but smile: "Ye Feng, you come to the study with me, and I have something to talk to you about." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the study.

Ye Feng agreed to follow, and just turned around, Zhang Jiaming looked at his back, pursed his lips and snickered, as if he had found something interesting.

Walking into the study, Ye Feng looked around a few times, and couldn't help but admire.

As soon as Ye Feng stood still, Ji Wudao said with a heavy face: "Wushuang, this child is too bitter, he has lost his parents since he was a child, although he was brought up by me, he is actually negligent in discipline. You see that they are sixteen years old now, and their temper is still ...... Alas. ”

Sighing lightly, his eyes looked at Ye Feng, who was confused, Ji Wudao continued: "Ye Feng, you are the best of the younger generation, and Wushuang is also a genius that has not been met in a century, what do you think of putting the two of you together?"

Originally, I thought that Ji Wudao solemnly called himself over to have something big, but actually, he actually said this......

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he already had Qi Min in his heart, and he definitely couldn't promise Ji Wudao.

But it was too unkind to refuse, Ye Feng tried his best to soften his tone, and said embarrassedly: "City Lord, listen to me, Wushuang is indeed a good girl, I'm afraid that no one in this desolate city can match her, but ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Feng didn't know how to pick it up, but how could Ji Wudao, an old Jianghu who had dominated the Heavenly Desolate City for many years, not understand what he meant.

Although Ye Feng's words were quite tactful, Ji Wudao was still a little unnatural, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Have you already decided to be married? Which girl is so blessed?"

Anyway, the words have been clarified, Ye Feng is no longer shy, and said bluntly: "I already have ...... has a sweetheart, it's not that Wushuang is bad, it's that I have an appointment with Qi Min first. I, Ye Feng, am not a person who has turned his back on his faith, unless Min'er leaves me first. ”

Hearing Ye Feng tell the secret, Ji Wudao's face was full of loss for a moment.

Originally, I thought that a peerless genius like Ye Feng could stay in the City Lord's Mansion It would be better, and in the future, he and Wushuang would become a pair, and his position would be more stable, but people were not as good as heaven.

However, Ye Feng's honesty still won Ji Wudao's respect, such a person is better to manipulate, but he may have to be wronged for a while first.

Fortunately, both of them are still young, and time should be able to dilute everything.

Thinking of this, Ji Wudao put away his loss, turned to his smiling appearance, and said, "Ye Feng, since this is the case, I won't mention this matter anymore." In the future, you will cultivate well in the City Lord's Mansion, and if you lack anything, just tell the housekeeper. I have something to do, so you can go first. ”

Ye Feng said goodbye, turned around and left Ji Wudao's study, and walked towards his room.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't notice that when he was talking to Ji Wudao just now, someone was eavesdropping outside the window.

The person who eavesdropped on it was none other than Xue Wushuang.

I learned from Zhang Jiaming just now that my uncle asked Ye Feng to go to the study, and Xue Wushuang guessed that it must be for his own business.

Originally, I felt that Ye Feng had no reason to refuse, and the indescribable and unclear feeling between himself and him would not be fake.

But unexpectedly, Ye Feng already had someone in his heart, and Xue Wushuang couldn't help but feel like a knife after hearing it.

After getting along with him in the formation for more than three months, sharing weal and woe, and going through hardships together, isn't this feeling of life and death enough?

Looking at Ye Feng's departing back, Xue Wushuang couldn't help but burst into tears.

This was the first time she fell in love with a boy, and the only time she shed tears, it was all for Ye Feng.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and Xue Wushuang ran towards the back garden.

There is a mourning hall outside the back garden, where the spiritual seats of the parents are enshrined.

Ye Feng may not know, but Ji Wudao has already noticed that his niece is eavesdropping outside the window.

The moment I went out just now, I saw my niece hiding her face and running, so I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh softly, and walked straight to the main hall.

As soon as he walked to the door of the main hall, a flying beast of hundreds of zhang in size was silently suspended above Ji Wudao's head, and its huge figure blocked the sun.

Ji Wudao felt that his eyes suddenly became dark, and he looked up vigilantly, only to see that on the back of the huge flying beast, an old man in Tsing Yi with slender cheeks sat cross-legged and meditated, holding a whisk in his left hand and a four-inch silver beard under his chin with his right hand.

When he saw the person who came, Ji Wudao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly bowed down to greet him.