Chapter Eighty-Nine: Psychological Warfare
"Da Da Da"
Walking on the road, Ye Feng looked left and right, and kept looking for the medicinal materials he needed in various stalls.
The Rain Messenger followed closely, neither fast nor slow, like a faithful old slave.
In the face of the shock of passers-by, the rain messenger did not feel embarrassed at all, but felt a little honorable.
Not because of anything else, just because Ye Feng comprehended the "meaning"!
What is "meaning"?
That is a shortcut to the road to the strong! What period of genius in the "ideation" realm is inactive? Not one!
Those "intentions" that have not grown up are either concerned by the major forces, or hidden by the major families, and those who have grown up, without exception, are all a handful of strong people!
Therefore, in the eyes of the rain messenger, Ye Feng is now an extreme genius with unlimited prospects.
And what he has to do is to protect Ye Feng!
In this way, his status will also rise in the future!
Let's not talk about the benefits that Ye Feng will give in the future, just take Ye Feng back this time, I'm afraid they will all rise step by step!
The Rainbringer thought with a look of relief on his face.
"Nephew Ye Xian, it's not a way to go shopping so hard, what do you want, tell me, I'll help you find it!"
After fantasizing in his mind, the rain messenger asked Ye Feng with a smile on his face.
Ye Feng was stunned, too!
It's not an option, and he still has something to do, so he can't afford to wait here too long.
With a slight groan, Ye Feng raised his head, "That...... Trouble the Rain Bringer!"
"No hassle, no hassle"
The rain messenger laughed heartily, he was still afraid that Ye Feng would not agree!
Rubbing his hands, the rain messenger asked, "Then what does Ye Xian's nephew need?"
Ye Feng opened his mouth and wanted to tell the rain messenger the name of the medicinal herb, but he suddenly paused and frowned slightly.
"Well, Rain Bringer, I don't know what the names of those things are, they were asked by the village chief to buy them, I only know what they look like, or ...... Shall I draw it for you?"
"Out of the way, out of the way, hahaha"
The rain bringer hurriedly waved his hand, not caring about this small detail at all.
Ye Feng smiled and took out the paper he brought out in the morning.
With a reference pen, the aura is operated, and it is depicted stroke by stroke according to the memory of those medicinal materials in my mind.
"Whew"
In a short time, Ye Feng finally drew all the medicinal materials.
After marking the number next to it, Ye Feng exhaled deeply.
Looking at the painting in his hand with satisfaction, Ye Feng handed it to the rain messenger, and the rain messenger hurriedly took it.
"Thank you for your help, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me, if I can solve it, I will never refuse!"
Ye Feng solemnly bowed to the rain envoy, he was not stupid, he knew what this rain envoy was helping him so for.
Hearing this, the rain messenger smiled and stroked his beard, in a good mood.
"Hahaha, how does Ye Xian's nephew speak, it's my honor to be able to help Ye Xian's nephew! Don't worry, Lao Yu, I promise to help you prepare what you want in the shortest possible time!"
Seeing that the rain messenger said this, Ye Feng also smiled slightly.
It's also a good thing for him to save so much time!
"That'...... Ye Xian's nephew, or ...... I'm sure Mayor Ying is also looking forward to your arrival," carefully tucked the paper into his sleeve, raised his head, and the rain messenger asked.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, and replied apologetically, "No, I have to do something later, and I also ask the rain messenger to help me thank the mayor of Ying, thank the mayor for his help today."
"What's the matter? Do you want me to accompany you all the way?"
The rain envoy was stunned for a moment, and thought that Ye Feng had encountered some trouble, "Don't worry, nephew Ye Xian, here, if anyone dares to touch you, I, Yu Jinping, will be the first to refuse!"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, rain messenger, it's not what you think, it's the clan mother who lives in Jinmo Village, and she has something to do with me."
Ye Feng didn't make the slightest fluster, and his eyes didn't change the slightest.
"Mother of the Jin Mo clan!"
Yu Jinping's face changed slightly, as if he had heard of his name, "That's it...... That's a pity."
"Alas"
Sighing helplessly, Yu Jinping also knew that he couldn't keep Ye Feng, and he couldn't keep Ye Feng.
After all, the deterrent power of the four words "Jinmo Mother" is not ordinary!
Yu Jinping's sighing appearance made Ye Feng's eyes flash.
Seemingly...... The status of this "clan mother" is much higher than I imagined......
After smiling and saying goodbye, Ye Feng strode into a forest heading to the Jungle Sacred Lake.
In the rear, Yujin reluctantly stopped and looked.
After stepping into the woods, the smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared in an instant.
Looking back at Yu Jinping, who was still looking outside, Ye Feng's figure gradually blurred.
Soon, this vacant land lost Ye Feng's trace, as if Ye Feng had never been there!
Cold Lake, on this hot day, seems to be so unattainable.
And this cold lake in the deep forest is a perfect interpretation of this cold word!
Not only is it cold, but there is no living creature around it.
If there is simply no trace of human beings, it can be said that this place is too deeply hidden.
But if there is no living thing, then it is not only a simple cold, but also a feeling of cold!
"Rustle"
It was in such a quiet small world that suddenly there was the rustle of clothes across the leaves.
This rustling sound, in this small world, seems so harsh.
It's even accompanied by an echo that chills.
The rustle kept approaching, and suddenly, the rustle disappeared!
And the world has once again returned to the quiet it was at the beginning.
Everything was so natural, as if the rustling had never been there, without the slightest trace.
But apparently, this is not possible, because someone has spoken.
"Since you're here, why don't you come out and sit with me?"
In the quiet world, this sound like a spring and a trickle of water is so prominent that it makes people tremble.
But even so, there was still no movement in the woods, and after the sound disappeared, everything was as before, without the slightest wave.
And the owner of the voice didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a sound, so all this returned to the previous quiet.
"What, don't you want me to ask you out personally?"
"Whoosh"
I don't know how long it took, but the owner of the voice seemed to be a little impatient, and when he spoke again, it was accompanied by the sound of an object breaking through the wind.
"Snort"
"Oops"
A sound of piercing the skin sounded, and the sound of the young man in pain also came out.
"Woo woo, big brother, I just wanted to come to escape the heat, but when I saw the big brother inside, I was embarrassed to go in, big brother, how can you, woo woo, I told my dad to beat you!"
A six- or seven-year-old child walked into the open space of this small world crying.
Wiping away his tears, he looked at the handsome man in white sitting by the lake and drinking.
On the boy's left arm, there was a thumb-sized hole in blood, from which blood kept pouring out.
The handsome man in white frowned, and the teacup that was placed on his lips was also put down.
"Are you...... How did you know about this place?"
"I, I, I'm with Ya, Yaya is hiding and seeking, when I come, I come."
The little boy walked up to the man, crying breathlessly, and his words were so vague.
The man's brows were even tighter, a little puzzled.
The tone is normal, and even the words are like a six or seven-year-old child, but ...... Why did he just feel that something was wrong!
"Da Da Da"
The little boy approached step by step, and soon, the distance between the two was only a short ten meters.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, the man roared, and the aura of the Origin Martial Realm erupted from him.
He looked at the little boy with a change in his eyes, and he was very cautious.
Because when this little boy stepped into the range of ten meters around him, his heartbeat slowed down a beat inexplicably!
That feeling of death inexplicably grew in his heart, so he didn't hesitate to stop the little boy from continuing to step forward.
The little boy was also like a six- or seven-year-old child, and was startled by the man's tone, and the whole person stopped, and then his breathing began to be rapid.
Also, how could a child who had no cultivation remain calm in front of a Origin Martial Realm powerhouse.
But even so, the man in white still did not relax his vigilance, but became more and more solemn, and the murderous aura in his eyes slowly condensed.
"Say, who the hell are you!"
The white-clothed man's peach-like eyes narrowed, his right hand was put behind him, and the pure white sword he was carrying was drawn from its scabbard.
The breath is locked on the little boy's body, and it seems that as long as the little boy has the slightest movement, he will not hesitate to kill him, even if it is a mistake!
In the eyes of men, killing someone is just as casual as eating and drinking.
At most, there will be a trace of pity when you kill the little boy in front of you who looks a little cute.
But what's the matter?
Man is an animal that is very good at forgetting.
Maybe it won't be long before he feels pity again for killing another lovely little child, but he won't regret it, because he has forgotten.
"I count to three, and if I don't answer me three times, I'll die!"
"One"
"Brother, I, I don't want to die, brother, woo woo"
"Two"
"Woo woo, big brother"
"Three!"
"Okay, how did you find out? I shouldn't have shown the slightest flaw."
Be quiet.
After the last voice came out, the clearing also fell silent again.
However, the atmosphere did not let go, and even rose to another level.
The man held the sword in his hand and looked at the little boy in front of him who kept twisting his face with murderous intent.
Soon, the boy's green face changed instantly.
After a while, a strange face that was still a little green, but it looked particularly evil, appeared in front of the man's eyes.
The young man raised his head and smiled, the sunlight fell on his face, reflecting his face, isn't this Ye Feng!
"Oh, it's okay, but ...... That won't stop you from dying!"
The man looked at the magical scene in front of him lightly, but his tone was extremely cold.
"You haven't answered my question yet, you answer my question first, I'll answer you later, I know you have something to ask me"
Ye Feng smiled and turned a blind eye to the pure white sword that was lying in front of the man.
"There are 10,000 ways I can see through, but you"
The man said, "What's the matter, I feel like I'm going to die, and I don't want to resist?"
A sneer rose at the corner of the man's mouth, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.
"You're not going to touch me, are you, big brother, oh no"
Ye Feng smiled evilly and said something that made people stunned, "It should be said that it is, this ...... Miss?"
"Boom"
As soon as these words came out, the momentum of the "man" on the other side skyrocketed, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost like materialization.
"The little thing has good eyesight, but do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
"Then you're coming."
Ye Feng stood there with a big grin, full of flaws.
But the "man" on the opposite side did not take the opportunity, but the killing opportunity rose step by step.
I don't know how long it took, but the "man" suddenly smiled brightly.
"Interesting"