Chapter 249: Boy's Tears

As soon as the white-robed young man died, all the soldiers and the archers of the Gang Arrow Team suddenly panicked, and when they wanted to find the figures of Lord Gecheng and Master Jia, they found that Lord Gecheng and Master Jia had long since disappeared, and all the soldiers were leaderless, and they could no longer care about the task of killing Ye Feng's bloody Ye family, so they fled in panic one by one.

The disciples of the Ye family were still puzzled, and only returned to the gate of the Ye family after chasing for a few hundred meters, the gate of the Ye family at this moment was like a hell of Shura, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent.

Ye Wuyi lay quietly in Ye Qingyue's arms, her beautiful eyes were closed, and there was a sweet smile on her pretty face, three sharp arrows sank into her body, and the most fatal one was inserted in the position of her heart.

"How's it going, how is the dance costume?" Ye Feng opened his blood-red eyes and looked at Ye Qingyue nervously.

Ye Qingyue's resolute face looked sluggish: "She ...... in dance clothes"

Ye Feng was shocked, a violent color flashed in his eyes, and he quickly leaned forward and listened carefully to Ye Wuyi's chest.

Suddenly, there was a touch of joy on Ye Feng's face: "The dance clothes are not dead, the dance clothes are still saved!"

After speaking, Ye Feng hurriedly took out a large number of pills from the storage ring, and when he saw the ordinary pills, he threw them away, quickly found the healing pills of Qingyunmen, and fed the dance clothes.

Ye Qingyue shook his head with a sad expression: "It's useless to do this, the injury of the dance clothes is too serious, the heart veins are almost broken, and we can't cure the dance clothes with the existing pills." ”

A violent look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help yelling: "Then what else do you want me to do? What should I do? What can I do to be able to save the dance clothes!"

"You sue me!"

"You sue me!!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hands and shook Ye Qingyue's shoulders desperately, his face was full of madness, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, just because Ye Qingyue was silent before he reached the sad place, and all the Ye family disciples were silent.

"Ah~~~~~h

Ye Feng couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, watching Ye Wuyi's life pass by, but he couldn't do anything, this feeling made Ye Feng feel as painful and helpless as being pierced by ten thousand arrows and devouring his heart by ten thousand ants.

Ye Feng knelt down, stretched out his hands and gently stroked Ye Wuyi's pretty face, and called softly: "Dance clothes, dance clothes......"

Ye Wuyi still closed her beautiful eyes tightly, and there was a sweet smile on her pretty face, perhaps, in her opinion, being able to see Ye Feng for the last time would make her content.

Suddenly, a faint ripple flashed in the sky, and a white-clothed figure appeared in the air.

Ye Feng was startled, looked up at the person who came in the sky, and immediately said with great joy: "Master!" The person who came was Lu Zhenqun.

Ye Feng then shouted, "Master, save the dance clothes!"

Lu Zhenqun appeared in front of Ye Feng with a slight step, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he said with a solemn expression: "It was almost pierced through the heart by the Gang arrow!"

Ye Feng hurriedly said, "Master, hurry up and save the dance clothes." ”

Lu Zhenqun waved his hand, and there was an ice coffin on the ground, the ice coffin was snow-white and made of ice crystals.

Looking at Ye Wuyi in the ice coffin, Ye Feng said softly: "Master, even you can't save Wuyi, can you?"

Lu Zhenqun pondered for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Yes, Master is just prolonging the time of broken heart veins now, and the next time Master is going to Zhongzhou, where there is a friend of Master, maybe she can save Wuyi's life." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked overjoyed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Zhenqun three times, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Are you still so polite to Master?" Lu Zhenqun waved his hand, and Ye Feng's body couldn't help but stand up.

"Without further ado, go first for the teacher! Otherwise, your little girlfriend may not last a few days." ”

Lu Zhenqun's expression was solemn, and with a wave of his hand, the ice coffin disappeared.

"Hmm!" Ye Feng nodded happily.

"Also, I'll deal with the matter of building a warehouse city, so you don't have to worry. ”

Leaving a word, Lu Zhenqun took a light step, and his figure slowly dissipated.

The blood red in Ye Feng's eyes slowly faded, replaced by a clear one, looking at the direction where Lu Zhenqun had disappeared, and whispered, "Thank you, Master!"

Ye Qingyue waved his hand and shouted, "Clean up the mess!"

"Yes!" the surviving Ye family disciples replied one after another.

An hour later, in the hall of the Ye family.

Ye Qingyue and Ye Feng sat next to each other, and Yu Fengwu sat next to Ye Feng.

At this moment, the three of them didn't have the heart to laugh, and after a long time, Ye Qingyue sighed softly: "When are you leaving?"

Ye Feng said calmly: "It's almost." ”

"Hey!" Ye Qingyue sighed again, after these two short hours, Ye Qingyue seemed to be much older.

"Take care of yourself!" After a moment of silence, Ye Qingyue spoke: "Don't worry about the Ye family anymore." ”

Ye Feng nodded, stood up, bowed deeply, turned to Yu Fengwu and said, "Feng Wu, let's go!" Now Ye Feng doesn't want to stay in the Ye family for a moment, as long as he closes his eyes, the poignant smile of the dance clothes will appear in Ye Feng's mind, and it will not dissipate for a long time.

Yu Fengwu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Hmm!"

Ye Feng didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the hall, and Yu Fengwu slowly followed.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, Ye Feng's figure paused slightly, turned around, and glanced at Ye Qingyue deeply: "Father, take care!" After speaking, he flashed towards the gate of the Ye family without looking back.

A smile of relief appeared on Ye Qingyue's resolute face, and he waved his hand, in the Ye family for more than ten years, Ye Feng has never called his father, and today he finally spoke.

Ye Feng left, and the Ye family who built Cangcheng was also hit hard, more than half of the loyal Ye family disciples were killed and injured, and Ye Qingyue, the pillar of the Ye family, withstood huge pressure and recast the Ye family again.

Cutting off the white-robed young man with a knife, Ye Feng has never regretted it, for Ye Feng, he has endured it for too long, too long, this time, coupled with Ye Wuyi's fatal injury, ignited the monstrous anger in Ye Feng's heart, so that Ye Feng had his first gaffe in history and became crazy.

Ye Wuyi is Ye Feng's reverse scale, in Ye Feng's heart, he has always had a dream to protect the person he wants to protect, and the premise of realizing this dream is that he must have strong strength, as long as he dares to hurt the person he wants to protect, Ye Feng will not hesitate to find him desperately, Ye Wuyi is one of them.

On the way back to Qingyunmen, Ye Feng never said a word again, and the silence again and again made Yu Fengwu feel sad.

Yu Fengwu silently did what she had to do, and when she was resting, she would hold her cheeks and look at Ye Feng attentively, Miss Yu of Qingyunmen seemed to have changed after Ye Feng encountered unprecedented suffering.

Yu Fengwu understood the pain in Ye Feng's heart, when Ye Feng lost his temper and became crazy, Yu Fengwu understood the weight of Ye Wuyi in Ye Feng's heart, which others could never shake, for her, Ye Feng was angry, Ye Feng was crazy, Ye Feng, tears, in Feng Wu's heart, Ye Feng has always been a very strong boy, no matter what kind of danger he has experienced, how much hardship he has experienced, Ye Feng has never shed even a single tear, this time, Yu Fengwu seems to understand Ye Feng, he has his own joys, sorrows and sorrows in Ye Feng's heart, he will be happy, he will be angry, but he always abides by the bottom line of protecting his family in his heart, Anyone who dares to hurt his family, Ye Feng will not hesitate to find him desperately.

Although the cultivation has been promoted to the initial martial spirit stage, Ye Feng does not have the slightest joy, some are just endless suffering, although Ye Feng trusts Lu Zhenqun very much, and believes that Wuyi can still survive, but in Ye Feng's heart, there is a deep sense of guilt, he regrets why he didn't solve the white-robed youth earlier, so that there will be no next series of things, Wuyi will not be injured, and Lu Zhenqun will not have to go to Zhongzhou, and he will owe such a big favor.

On the second night after leaving the Ye family, Ye Feng sat alone beside the campfire, his hands on his bent knees, his chin on his hands, and a pair of eyes looked at the constantly jumping flames, crackling sounds from time to time in the flames, and occasionally a spark jumped out.

Yu Fengwu was looking for dead branches and branches that could be burned, and kept adding some dead branches to the fire to burn.

"Ye Feng!" Yu Fengwu called softly.

After a long time, Ye Feng came back to his senses and replied in a dull voice: "Hmm!"

Yu Fengwuqiao's face was suddenly filled with a sweet smile, and she said happily: "Ye Feng, you are finally willing to answer me!" In the previous two days, no matter how Yu Fengwu asked or spoke, Ye Feng was stunned and didn't say even a word, just buried his head in the road, and now Ye Feng finally spoke, even if it was just one word, it made Yu Fengwu extremely happy.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's heart was blocked, and he stared blankly at Yu Fengwu's pretty face by the bonfire, and his pretty face was still filled with boundless joy.

Just saying one word made Yu Fengwu so happy and happy, what a lovely girl this is, Ye Feng was inexplicably moved in his heart, and said softly: "Feng Wu, I'm sorry!"

Yu Fengwu grinned, and said with joy on her pretty face: "Ye Feng, no! It's not your fault!"

"Thank you!" Ye Feng felt a warm current in his heart.