After all, he knew that this guy had a lot of adventures, a kind of mysterious and mysterious luck blessed him, and there was a witch clan's luck in the underworld, and he could have adventures just by walking around, so his cultivation could progress by leaps and bounds.

Ye Feng calmly took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, and his eyes raised slightly.

Quietly glanced at Mu Xueyu, this woman was sitting quietly and elegantly, and she didn't seem to have any worries about Mousse.

"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in this kid!"

Mu Xueyu didn't expect Ye Feng to take the initiative to talk to her, and turned her head to take a look, her beautiful big eyes were deep and contain wireless tenderness.

The temperament is like a goddess, and her smile is even more breathtaking.

Unexpectedly, even in the face of Ye Feng, she could still maintain no emotional waves.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid Mousse won't be able to pass my level today......"

There was still an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and Ye Feng had already gotten up.

This man is terrible, this is how Mu Xue Yu feels, as for why he feels like this, this is a little inexplicable.

Ye Feng actually didn't need to embarrass this hard-working mandarin duck, but he already had a different idea in his heart.

If he can get the allegiance of the Wu Clan, he will have a few more chances of winning against Heavenly Court, so if he figures out his position, he will naturally not let go of the woman of the Wu Clan in front of him.

This woman still looks so moving and beautiful, although the twisted melon is not sweet, but it is still very thirst-quenching.

On the other side, the talented young man of the Wu clan wanted to continue the conflict with Mousse, but Ye Feng spoke at this time.

"This little friend is aimed at this seat, and this matter should be settled by me."

Ye Feng stood up slowly, and Mu Yufeng's face was a little ugly.

Just now it was clearly the best opportunity to curry favor with this human Bible, but it was planted in the hands of this little-known boy.

It was clear that he had another hatred for Mousse.

Shame is shame, but since Ye Feng has already gotten up and plans to end the matter by himself, he can't say more, so he has to retreat respectfully.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth revealed a touch of unpopularity, and he walked towards Mousse step by step.

"It's time for the farce to end!"

With just one sentence, the coercion broke out in an instant, and the pressure of the quasi-saint was born out of thin air.

Between heaven and earth, it is like the sun, moon and stars, all dimmed by it.

Mousse's face changed greatly, and the whole person was a little difficult to stand firm.

He couldn't imagine that this seemingly unknown human saint monarch would have such a powerful cultivation.

"Your actions are nothing but ignorance in my eyes!" Ye Feng said lightly.

His eyes can penetrate through the depths of eternity, reflect and circulate, and even more chaotic qi entangled, a quasi-saint cultivator, indeed has such a capital mouth to speak wildly.

As his words fell, a vigorous coercion seemed to be the sky falling, tearing the entire space apart, and the unruly young man in front of him couldn't lift his head.

"Damn!"

The young man was arrogant, so he naturally didn't want to bow his head, but Ye Feng's strong coercion couldn't allow him to resist.

Under the huge pressure, the young man still couldn't resist the cold, and slowly broke his knees and fell to the ground.

He could feel the pressure from getting up.

This is an incomparably terrifying power.

In the main hall, it was not only the young man who was shocked by this kind of coercion.

All the powerhouses of the Wu Clan, including the Witch King himself, all looked surprised at this time.

Even though the lowest of their final realm was also the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the trembling from their souls at this moment still made them unable to resist.

"I didn't expect that this Datang Bible not only has the power of vast merit, but also has such a strong cultivation!" The Witch King's face changed drastically, and he had never been so out of shape as he was now.

At the same time, he was ashamed of his previous calculations.

Talking about calculations with a quasi-saint, this is simply a fool's dream, he is only the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal now, and even the legendary Daluo realm is far away.

How could it be possible to compete with Ye Feng's power?!

Break ten clever with one force!

Let your many plans be made, and I will break them with one punch.

Bang!

As a party to the mousse, he finally couldn't resist it.

As soon as his legs were weak, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

As you can tell, his eyes are red like blood.

Ironically, this little guy also used his mind to try to awaken the spirit in the ring on her hand.

But in front of Ye Feng, a great supernatural person, the ring is also a divine soul, how dare he show his face? I'm afraid that if I show up, I will be destroyed, and there will be no scum left.

"Impossible, he is clearly just a mortal, how can he have such a strong power."

Mousse looked up in disbelief, but it was Ye Feng who was facing him, his eyes like looking at a building.

Yes, in front of this man, he is indeed an ant.

Jin Immortal and Quasi-Saint, there are too many different realms and there are not tens of thousands of years of cultivation, how can they be crossed?

"Hehe, don't you just like to slap your face?"

"Now, the deity is supposed to fulfill you!"

In Ye Feng's eyes that spanned the eternity, there was a hint of playfulness that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Unexpectedly, he saw through all his attempts.

Mousse had indeed wondered how he could defeat the will of the Wu clan by himself.

What I thought before was just through some kind of calculation, making some kind of bet to make it difficult for Ye Feng to break his promise, and leaving on his own would ruin this marriage strategy.

But he never expected that Ye Feng not only saw through his own attempt, but also turned out to be a quasi-saint cultivator.

Looking at the other party's eyes full of coldness, Mousse is now thinking about how to survive?

In this witch temple.

There was a dead silence, and everyone was silent.

They weren't shocked by the courage of an unknown disciple, but they were terrified of Ye Feng's quasi-saint cultivation.

If he had only been dealing with a Saint Monarch with a sea of merit before, then the Wu Clan would have been able to talk to each other on an equal footing.

But now it's different, facing a quasi-victorious powerhouse, so what attitude should he have towards this person?

Ye Feng didn't say a word, shook his head slightly, stood with his head bowed, his figure was crossed, eternal, and his eyes could see through everything.

The pressure dissipated instantly, as if everything he had never done before, it was still that, with a light smile on his face, and a ** De Dari hung there behind him.

Mousse was embarrassed, and cold sweat was already drenching his back.

Others may not know it, but as a person who has experienced it, he knows it very well.

Just now, just in a thought, he was almost killed by Ye Feng.

For such a strong man, he didn't even dare to have the idea of resisting at all, otherwise it would be the end of his death.

"How? Youngster? ”

"So far, do you still have the courage you had just now?"

Ye Feng was still standing there, this time his unfathomable depth, so that the unruly teenager had nothing to say.

In the face of the beloved woman and life and death, he chose the latter.

It is not easy to cultivate in his life, not to mention that he is still a rare witch ancestor physique, if he dies like this, he is really not cost-effective.

Seeing that this young man was gone, and rebelled against his will, Ye Feng did not continue to provoke him.

"I can't imagine that the Holy Monarch is so young, and I really admire him......" the Witch King said with mixed feelings.

At the same time, he couldn't help but peek at his daughter Mu Xueyao.

This is a natural witch holy body, if you fight with this holy monarch, it can bring great help to the other party, and the other party has no reason to refuse such a gift from him.

Thinking about it this way, they still occupy a certain position in this negotiation.