Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Fenghuan.

However, the latter did not stop walking, nor did he speak, and his expression was calm.

It seems that he didn't hear Yu Zhao's question at all.

Yu Zhao suddenly fell silent.

The others exchanged glances and didn't continue the conversation for a moment.

Feng Huan approached Wen Jinfang and glanced up and down his body without a trace, and then teased, "I didn't expect you to be the busiest."

The latter was visibly stunned for a moment.

Looking around with low eyes, she couldn't help but laugh when she realized what she was talking about.

So he naturally picked up her words: "It's a little busy, I thought it was an idle guy standing in the back watching the play."

Anyone who is escorted will think that they just need to stand next to them and shout cheers.

With that, he shrugged his shoulders, obviously joking along with her words.

But when Yan Ling next to him heard this, he was suddenly so depressed that his head drooped: "I'm sorry......

At this stop, not only did she not help in any way, but she also had to make her master busy.

His heart was full of guilt.

Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang were both stunned, glanced at each other, and laughed helplessly.

But before they could speak, Li Yuzhi had already patted Yan Ling's arm: "You helped save me just now."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ling's eyes were even more red: "It was the master's medicine that worked, and I didn't do anything. As a monk, I can't even move the strength......

The more she talked, the more guilty she became, and her head lowered a little more.

The few people present didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Even if they don't feel anything, Yan Ling may feel that he is a "drag".

In the other team, there were also two wood-based healing monks, and their expressions were also very ugly.

"There's still no way, I can't realize that I've been tricked at all, but I just can't urge the spiritual power!" One of them was a little deflated.

They can't help but look at Yan Fenghuan, and the latter is like a backbone in their eyes.

But Yan Fenghuan just smiled faintly and didn't speak.

She knew how to dispel the suppressive effect of this demon, but this was not her home field at this time.

Wen Jinfang didn't care about the others, just looked at Yan Ling and reassured him slowly: "Don't worry, since your spiritual root is fine, there must be a way."

His voice was clean and cold, as if it had a soothing magic.

When Yan Ling heard him say this, he immediately calmed down, and then nodded heavily at him: "Hmm! I listen to you!"

A very trusting look.

Yan Fenghuan smiled lowly.

Li Yuzhi stood up with the support of Yan Ling, and under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly bent down and made a big salute to Wen Jinfang-

"Dr. Wen, thank you for today's events! But...... I have a reluctant request." Standing up, it was a little difficult to leave Yu Zhi.

Wen Jinfang, who couldn't avoid this salute and knew what she wanted to say, sighed almost invisibly, and then said softly, "You say."

"Do you sell this medicine today?" Li Yuzhi glanced at him, and then glanced at Yan Fenghuan with some humility.

She was afraid that something was wrong with her words, so she quickly added respectfully, "Or whatever you want, as long as I have it, I am willing to exchange!"

Yan Fenghuan didn't mean to make a sound, which made Li Yuzhi feel a little more at ease.

Turning his head, he looked at Wen Jinfang almost hopefully.

"This medicine is not for your condition." Wen Jinfang glanced at her, "It's just enough to suppress the problem of overflowing power."

Hearing this, Yu Zhi was anxious: "That's okay—"

Wen Jinfang shook his head: "If you use it a few more times, it won't have much effect."

Li Yuzhi was shocked, and a strong look of disappointment appeared on his face.

But soon, she steadied herself and smiled reluctantly

smiled: "...... I'm sorry, I forced it."

Yan Ling held her a little uneasily: "Are you okay?"

Li Yuzhi shook his head, and for a while the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.

Wen Jinfang listened to her apology and just shook his head.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

That's when —

"Isn't there anything Miss Yan and Dr. Wen can do?" Yu Zhao approached them at some point, and suddenly asked, "It shouldn't be."

Everyone inexplicably heard some provocation from his tone.

Yan Fenghuan turned his head to look at him and did not speak.

And Wen Jinfang didn't pay attention to him, just noticed that Li Yuzhi was looking at him, and suddenly became a little more eager, and sighed helplessly.

Turning to her, he said, "Your illness is ultimately caused by the fact that your strength is too pure and huge for your body to support. I guess you already know this conclusion, right?"

Li Yuzhi's eyes darkened and nodded.

"The reason why I didn't say it just now is because I know that you can't give up your power, so it's useless to say more." Wen Jinfang said slowly.

But he didn't expect Yu Zhao to press forward step by step, and when he thought of this, Wen Jinfang frowned slightly.

"I do—" Liyu Zhi bit her lip, "I can't give up this power yet."

Everyone suddenly realized.

As a monk, cultivation is comparable to life, and no one will be willing to give up unless it is absolutely necessary.

It is no wonder that for so many years, with the prestige and means of leaving home, he has not been able to solve the problem of leaving Yuzhi's frailty.

I'm afraid it's not that I can't, but I just don't want to.

After all, the major cultivation of the family in the early years of leaving home was lost, resulting in a lack of succession now, and the competitiveness of leaving home in the spiritual martial arts world has also collapsed early.

I'm afraid that leaving home is pinning all my hopes on the three of these descendants, or in other words, pinning it on this fourth-order Liyu branch at a young age.

Everyone thought about it, and they didn't speak for a while.

At this time, Yu Zhao suddenly smiled and looked at Yan Fenghuan: "Miss Yan, don't you make a move?"

Yan Fenghuan glanced at him again: "I can't help it."

The voice was light and indifferent, and the tone was very affirmative, with no room for hesitation or reversal.

Li Yuzhi was even more disappointed, but in the end he didn't say anything.

But Yu Zhao was choked by her words, and his face twitched twice involuntarily.

How could she not be helped?!

endured and endured, Yu Zhao didn't scold.

I could only smile and say, "Miss Yan said that you laughed, with your ability, how could you not be—"

"You're so weird!" His words were tantamount to killing, and Yan Ling naturally couldn't bear it, so he interrupted him with a frown, "Your Excellency said that there is no way, what is impossible?"

"You-" When had Yu Zhao been offended like this, his face changed, and he suddenly raised his hand at Yan Ling, and the spiritual power on it flickered brightly.

Everyone's faces changed drastically—

Yan Fenghuan turned sideways, raised his right hand slightly, and his sleeves hung down, just in front of Yan Ling.

Yu Zhao's movements paused, and he narrowed his eyes: "Miss Yan, this junior doesn't know much about etiquette, so it's better to teach more."

"Don't bother." Yan Fenghuan looked at him indifferently, without the slightest intention of backing down.

"Miss Yan, aren't you a 'field guide'?" Yu Zhao laughed, "You made a move, it's against the rules, right?"

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes became more and more vigilant when they looked at Yu Zhao.

If they hadn't seen that the latter had a ghost, they would be fools!

To everyone's surprise, Yan Fenghuan nodded slowly when he heard this, as if agreeing with Yu Zhao's statement.

However, before the latter could be complacent, he heard Yan Feng say slowly, "So, you can be my non-being now."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and straightened her sleeves.

This is the first of all

I was stunned when I heard it, and the people who reacted the next moment laughed.

Good one can be when she is not!

And this laughter made Yu Zhao's face even more ugly.

At this moment, the long sleeves of Yan Fenghuan's robe had been tightened by her, and she looked at Yu Zhao: "Do you want to fight?"

She stood quietly in front of Yan Ling, and the meaning of protecting the calf was very obvious.

The corners of Yu Zhao's mouth twitched.

However, just when everyone thought that he would be in trouble, Yu Zhao slowly put down his hand.

「…… Don't fight. Miss Yan, there is a misunderstanding." He even smiled, "I don't mean anything malicious."

Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyes, his expression uncertain.

She didn't answer, just raised her hand and put it down, behind her.

Both sides are at a standstill.

Just when everyone thought it was over—

The corner of Yu Zhao's mouth lifted a smile of unknown meaning, and suddenly looked at Li Yuzhi: "You left home, but you have something to do with the Flame God Venerable?"

Li Yuzhi's face changed.

Looking at Yu Zhao's eyes, he suddenly became more solemn: "Who is Your Excellency sacred?"

"I'm a nobody. I only happened to hear that the Flame Divine Venerable once gave a surname to a tribe who followed him wholeheartedly, and left three drops of fingertip blood."

"Later, I heard that the bloodline of that tribe successfully refined two of them, and since then, with a little divine aura in the bloodline, it has flourished for a while." Yu Zhao said with a grin.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

However, in the bottom of his heart, he involuntarily connected the situation of Li Yuzhi with this matter.

Before, they didn't understand why someone's strength would go beyond the limits of their body, but they could "peacefully" advance to the fourth order.

At this moment, judging from the point of view of the "divine bloodline", it makes complete sense.

"Miss Yan, do you know this Flame Divine Venerable?" Going around and around, the topic of Yu Zhao returned to Yan Fenghuan.

However, although he was a question, his tone was full of affirmation.

Several people couldn't help frowning.

Yan Fenghuan glanced at him and took in the provocation in his eyes. She smiled suddenly, and simply admitted, "Yes."

"Miss Yan, is this true?" Before Yu Zhao could speak, Li Yuzhi's eyes lit up excitedly, and he couldn't even take care of his own injuries.

Yan Fenghuan replied softly, "Hmm."

Yu Zhao smiled meaninglessly: "In that case, can Miss Yan still bear not to come to the rescue?" Fun Cabinet

"I said, Mr. Yu, are you getting old, so your ears are bad?" Ji Linxing didn't hold back his temper, and rolled his eyes on the spot,

"She said it all, there is no way! You have one trick after another, what's the use of playing the emotional card at this time? Isn't it possible to come up with a way for you out of thin air?"

He was suspicious of Yu Zhao in his heart, and the other party's series of behaviors were too disgusting.

simply Ji Linxing didn't pretend anymore, and said a lot of words quickly and smoothly, and Yu Zhao's face turned blue.

Yu Zhao naturally knew that Yan Fenghuan must have this ability to make a move, but he couldn't say it.

"Yu Zhao" can hear some secrets, and can knock on the side, but he can't see through Yan Fenghuan's disguise, and he can't directly say the origin of her and confusion.

For a while, in the face of Ji Linxing's accusations, he was speechless.

After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but be furious!

In just one day, anyone dared to step on his head!

Is he really muddy?

Yu Zhao's face was resentful, but just when he was about to make trouble again, he suddenly met Wen Jinfang's deep gaze.

Obviously confirmed that he was not the person he respected, but Yu Zhao still felt a little empty-hearted.

An offensive anger was instantaneous.

However, his pride did not allow him to retreat, so he went straight to him

Wen Jinfang: "Dr. Wen has something to say?"