Ye Feng's performance disappointed Jiu Mengzi, and he was immediately beaten down.

There was no way, Ye Feng knew that he was at a loss, after all, obeying Jiu Mengzi's arrangement was also part of the original transaction.

"You hurry up and get people back now, it's not that there is no place in Nantang, I see that the houses in the back have been repaired." There was a bit of command in Jiu Mengzi's tone.

"What are you talking about? So lively? ”

Just then, a familiar voice sounded.

Then, the two of them looked together towards the courtyard gate.

"Yaoyao! You're back! ”

Seeing Lin Xiyao's figure, Ye Feng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and subconsciously got up and ran towards Lin Xiyao.

Lin Xiyao was about to talk to Ye Feng, only to see an afterimage flying in front of him, and Ye Feng directly took Lin Xiyao into his arms like a bear.

Lin Xiyao was stunned, and the wine Mengzi on the side was also stunned.

"You're finally back."

Ye Feng hugged Lin Xiyao tightly, and unconsciously tears appeared in his eyes.

Lin Xiyao was injured this time, Ye Feng blamed himself for a long time, and he took all the sins on himself, especially the plum blossom heart armor.

But Lin Xiyao didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking, and she was stunned for a while.

But instead of pushing him away as she usually disliked, she hung her hands at her sides, nowhere to put them.

"I'm back, I'm back." Lin Xiyao patted Ye Feng's shoulder and responded softly.

Ye Feng buried his head in Lin Xiyao's shoulder socket and nodded vigorously like a wronged child.

He sniffled hard, almost touching Lin Xiyao's body.

After slaying the demon in the jungle, the two can be said to have experienced life and death, and their views on each other are not as-for-tat as they were at the beginning, and their feelings have already become close unconsciously.

Although the scene is a little ambiguous, it is also very warm.

But this picture was quickly broken, and not far away, a woman's voice was heard.

"Hall Master Ye, where can I fetch water?"

Lin Xiyao was stunned for a moment, her eyes swept over Ye Feng's shoulder, and she saw a woman walking out of the bedroom and standing at the door.

Ye Feng also heard that voice, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Broken ......"

He knew that a storm was coming.

In the next second, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in his waist, and he was punched hard by Lin Xiyao, stumbling under his feet, and falling directly to the ground.

Looking back, Dong Ling was standing at the door of the room, holding a wooden basin in both hands, and a gray and white apron tied around his waist that could not be seen in its original color, looking at the scene in front of him in a daze.

She is a maid in a big family, and her job has always been washing, washing, sewing and mending.

Dong Ling's eyes were dazed, Ye Feng's face was full of grievances, and Lin Xiyao was full of anger.

At this moment, the scene was very embarrassing.

"There is a well behind the house, where water can be fetched." Jiu Mengzi hurriedly opened his mouth and relieved Ye Feng.

Winter Spirit let out an "oh" and walked towards the back of the room.

When Dong Ling walked away, Lin Xiyao squatted on the ground, grabbed Ye Feng's collar, dragged him to him, and asked sharply: "Who is she?!" Why did you come out of my room?! You've been staying in my room all this time?! ”

Ye Feng sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the angry Lin Xiyao, and was a little short of words for a while.

This is a big misunderstanding, where do you start to explain?!

With Lin Xiyao's current state, will the explanation be listened to?!

Jiu Mengzi on the side was a little unbearable, and explained: "He is a newly recruited student of the Ye Hall Master. ”

But it was this explanation that made Lin Xiyao even more negate Ye Feng's character, and the plot of abducting an ignorant girl by virtue of her identity as the hall master had already been staged in her mind.

Lin Xiyao looked coldly at the wine Mengzi at the door of the warehouse and asked, "The newly recruited students have been recruited to the bedroom?" ”

"Yaoyao, listen to my explanation...... Yes! ”

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, his calf was kicked heavily by Lin Xiyao.

"If it goes on like this, it will kill people......" Jiu Mengzi had no choice, and was about to step forward to help Ye Feng up.

In the next second, the mandarin duck knife came out of the sheath, and the wine Mengzi was stunned, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and went back to sit down obediently.

……

The search for the virtuous continued, and Ye Feng limped back to the central square.

To be exact, he was kicked out of the South Hall.

"Nephew, are you back?"

After Su Yang, who was on the high platform, saw Ye Feng, he greeted him very warmly.

"The legs of the virtuous nephew...... What's wrong? ”

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly and explained casually: "I accidentally fell." ”

Su Yang didn't ask much, nodded, and said with a smile: "It seems that the academy has been recruited, and the virtuous nephew is also very happy." ”

Glad...... I'm so happy......

Ye Feng muttered a few words in his heart, preparing to return to the high platform.

He had just stepped up the steps when a figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

The person in front of him was a young man in a brown robe, who looked like he was in his early twenties, wearing a hosta on his head and a jade pendant on his waist.

"You are Ye Feng, the master of the South Hall?"

Before Ye Feng could speak, the young man looked Ye Feng up and down, his face was full of arrogance, and he asked in a very strange tone.

"You are?" Ye Feng looked back at each other with the same weird gaze from the other side.

It is not difficult to see that this young man is not a good person.

"A talented man in Xiajiang is Xie Zhixin's sworn brother." Jiang Caijun arched his hand and said.

"Oh." Ye Feng responded lightly, bypassed Jiang Caijun, and stepped up the steps of the high platform.

Things gather by like, people by groups, Xie Zhixin is not a good thing, and this Jiang Caijun will not be a good person.

Seeing that Ye Feng was leaving, Jiang Caijun frowned, and a trace of resentment suddenly flashed on his face. He moved his body again, stepped up two steps in one step, and stopped in front of Ye Feng: "Hall Master Ye walks slowly." ”

Being stopped again made Ye Feng a little angry, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Caijun, and asked in a cold voice, "You have something to do with me?" ”

Jiang Caijun smiled faintly and arched his hand: "I have come to challenge the position of the hall master of the South Hall." ”

"Challenge the position of the master of the South Hall?" Ye Feng didn't keep up with Jiang Caijun's very jumpy topic for a while, and he was a little dazed for a while.

Ye Feng was stunned and asked again: "What?" Do you want to be the head of the hall? ”

"Exactly." Jiang Caijun raised the corners of his mouth, and the annoyance on his face became even heavier.

"Since you want to be the hall master, then you can go home and think about it slowly, eat more before going to bed, and maybe you can have a sweet dream at night."

Ye Feng only thought that Jiang Caijun was mentally ill, ignored it, and continued to walk towards the high platform.

But Jiang Caijun didn't want to let go of Ye Feng in the slightest, and immediately said loudly: "The Purple Cloud Sword Sect has a rule, the hall master of the four halls is the residence of the capable, if the hall master Ye does not dare to fight, then the position of the hall master of the south hall will belong to me." ”

"You're sick, aren't you?!" Ye Feng opened his throat and roared.

This voice attracted the attention of Su Yang on the high platform.

He hurriedly got up and stepped down from the stage to ask Ye Feng, "What's wrong with the virtuous nephew?" ”

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and complained to Su Yang: "I don't know where the psychosis is, if you come here, you will be the master of the South Hall, but if there is a peanut, he will not get drunk like this." ”

Jiang Caijun looked at Su Yang and saluted him very respectfully: "Presumably this is Hall Master Su." ”

The attitude before and after was like that of the two of them, which was in stark contrast to the attitude towards Ye Feng.

Su Yang didn't know the person in front of him, let alone why he quarreled with Ye Feng, and after looking up and down, he asked, "Who are you?" So what's going on? ”

Jiang Caijun stood in place and hesitated for a moment, then a cold light flashed in his eyes, he looked at Ye Feng beside him, and said loudly: "Hall Master Ye was appointed as the master of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect at a young age, so he should be extraordinary. In the next Bucai, today I dare to ask Lord Ye Tang to teach me. ”

Jiang Caijun's remarks can be said to have given Ye Feng enough face, but the murderous intent hidden in his words was also listened to by Su Yang.

"Teach a piece of?! Which psychiatric hospital door lock is broken, allowing you to escape. Ye Feng scolded helplessly.

Su Yang seemed to understand Jiang Caijun's intentions, and squinted at him: "You want to challenge the position of the hall master of the South Hall?" ”

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum struck instantly, enveloping Jiang Caijun.

Jiang Caijun was not afraid of this momentum at all, but raised his head and said loudly: "Yes." ”