The woman was dressed in a bewitching robe with red makeup, her long black hair was blown by the breeze around her from time to time, swaying in the air, and her delicate and beautiful face was a little cold.

Mo Qiqi was chatting with the young man beside him, holding a wine glass and hearing a familiar voice behind him, he was stunned when he turned his head to see Ye Lingfeng, blinked to confirm that he was not mistaken, and said in surprise: "Xiaofeng!"

When the young man heard the voice, he stayed there and looked at Ye Lingfeng in disbelief, and suddenly felt aggrieved like a child, and followed Ye Lingfeng's side to curry favor: "Brother Feng, I finally saw you! Don't you know how bad my life has been without you these days, I can't eat well, sleep well, or drink well...... Anyway, it's not good!"

"Go away!" Ye Lingfeng kicked him away in disgust, looked at Mo Qiqi and said suspiciously: "Sister Qiqi, why are you here?"

The young man is the youngest grandson of the Mo family, Mo Tian.

Mo Tian didn't mind being kicked away, wiped the footprints on his pants, and followed Ye Lingfeng, the whole little brother.

The Mo family received an invitation from Alan Li, so they asked Mo Qiqi to come with Mo Tian to attend the wedding of Alan Haier and Duanmu, but accidentally ran into Ye Lingfeng.

Mo Qiqi asked rhetorically: "You are not in the magic capital, why are you here?"

Mo Tian nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, Brother Feng, why are you here." ”

Ye Lingfeng told them what had happened, of course, he didn't say anything about Chi Yan and the assassination organization, only that the master asked him to participate in the auction.

The Mo family naturally knew about his apprenticeship, Li Wuxian informed Ye Honghuang and Mo Qianjun, and when he knew that the saint was Ye Lingfeng's master, his face was full of shock, and when he heard that he wanted to accept Ye Lingfeng's apprentice, Mo Qianjun did not object, but agreed.

Although this matter was blocked by the Mo family and the Ye family, Mo Qiqi and Mo Tian were Mo Qianjun's grandchildren, so they naturally knew about it.

When Mo Tian heard from his grandfather about the powerful man with the ability to reach the saints, he wanted to see the true face and see if he had three heads and six arms, and the ability to fly into the sky and the earth.

Said curiously: "Brother Feng, what are you cultivating now?"

He couldn't sense a trace of aura on Ye Lingfeng's body at all now, and Mo Qiqi was also very curious.

Although she is a woman, as the eldest daughter of a big family, she is naturally a cultivator, and her cultivation is even more in the realm of heaven and man.

The two of them wanted to know how strong Ye Lingfeng was now, and when they heard this, Ye Lingfeng's face was full of pride, and he said proudly: "I'm in the middle stage of Jindan now!"

Although Mo Qiqi didn't believe it in his heart, looking at Ye Lingfeng's face, he was a little skeptical, and planned to give it a try.

But when Mo Tian heard that Ye Lingfeng was actually in the middle of Jindan, his voice couldn't control his excited voice at all: "What! Brother Feng, you are so strong!"

Fortunately, he didn't directly say Ye Lingfeng's cultivation, but the faces of the people around him were full of dissatisfaction, and in the face of everyone's focal eyes, even Ye Lingfeng was a little embarrassed.

Mo Qiqi directly reprimanded: "Shut your mouth, and sew your mouth shut if you make any more noise!"

Mo Tian immediately closed his mouth and looked at Ye Lingfeng with aggrieved eyes, as if to say, "Brother Feng, look, this woman is murdering me!"

The two of them have played since they were children, and they naturally know how to deal with them, and when they saw that look, they naturally understood it, Ye Lingfeng nodded and agreed: "Yes, if you quarrel again, you will sew your mouth up!"

Mo Tian was even more aggrieved, lowered his head and pretended to cry, looked up at Lingfeng from time to time, and when he saw that the two were chatting and didn't care about him at all, he wanted to hit the wall angrily.

"When are you going to go back?" asked Mo Qiqi.

Ye Lingfeng didn't know when he was going back, maybe he had to wait for Chi Yan to finish his work and go back with her, so he said, "I may have to wait a few days." ”

"Aren't you done?" Mo Qiqi looked at him puzzled.

Ye Lingfeng broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, feeling that the things in his heart were about to be discovered, "I want to play, can't I?"

Even Mo Tian didn't believe it, Mo Qiqi said suspiciously: "You won't play outside with other women, right?"

"How could it be. Ye Lingfeng said it lightly, but he was pretending to be calm in his heart.

At this time, the wedding began, and the two of them were not good at asking Ye Lingfeng.

In the sun, her long curly hair was loosely curled with white lace ribbons, her eyes were as pure as water, her nose was very peugeot, and her mouth was as small as a cherry.

The beauty of the West is vividly and exquisitely displayed in her, just like a saint, noble, wise, and beautiful, which makes everyone move her beauty.

Under the illumination of the sun, it is as mysterious and elegant as the goddess made in the holy light, but it is charming and charming.

Her gestures attracted the attention of everyone present, and her every move tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

Seeing her from afar, Ye Lingfeng's heart was full of sensations, this is not the feeling of being in love, this is the joy of seeing the beauty of the opposite sex.

She imagined countless times the grace and beauty of wearing a wedding dress for the person she loved most: she must have a face that was flushed with happiness and was as red as an apple, and she must have eyes that were intoxicated by love like stars......

She glanced through the crowd and finally stopped in the direction of Nightwind.

"She, she's actually looking at us. Mo Tian shouted excitedly next to Ye Lingfeng, he thought that he had attracted her attention.

Mo Qiqi glanced at Ye Lingfeng strangely, and understood her shyness and admiration from Alan Haier's eyes.

looked at Ye Lingfeng with a smile.

Ye Lingfeng now knew that she actually liked herself, but she had only met him twice.

Some love, not you and me, is not two people in love, does not need to be vigorous, and does not need a tragic ending for the two. Just keep it in your heart, even if it doesn't start.

She was like that, but Ye Lingfeng knew that he couldn't like her, he had Anruo, and he couldn't do it any more.

On the other side, Duanmu's already handsome and handsome face, dressed in a white suit, became more and more handsome, and a smile seemed to be on his lips, and he walked towards Alan Hale.

The two were so compatible, at least in the eyes of everyone, Alan stood solemn, a face that did not conform to the festival, and beside him, was a woman, and the years had not left a trace on her.

She is naturally Alan Hale's mother, Moore Yunxuan.

On her face, there were tears in the stars.

Duanmu held up Alan Haier's hand, stroked her white hand, and said, "Xiao Ai, are you willing to marry me?"

Alan Hale wanted to say no, but her body was controlled and she couldn't do what she wanted.

This kind of control, although it can't control her thoughts, can control her body, and it can also make her speak.

Just when she couldn't help but say yes, the control suddenly disappeared.

Alan Hale was surprised in his heart, why is this?

Now that the control is gone, she doesn't hesitate to say, "I don't want to!"

Duanmu froze in place, his eyes widening.

With a "bang", everyone was shocked, "What's wrong?"

Someone asked.

Allen's face was full of anger, Duanmu forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said, "My dear, did you say something wrong?"

"I don't want to. A cold voice came out of her mouth, looking at Duanmu coldly.

She knew that she might not live, but she never regretted asking her to marry someone she didn't like, and she was a scheming person, she couldn't do it.

Duanmu clenched his hands, his eyes revealed coldness, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Heh, since you like him so much, let you see how he died in front of you." ”

Alan Hale suddenly had a bad premonition, and looked at Ye Lingfeng with a worried face.

Just when everyone was puzzled by what was going on, Ye Lingfeng suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a knife stood behind him.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, and everyone fled in a panic at the sight of the knife.

The killer with the knife looked at Ye Lingfeng with a sneer, although he couldn't see the person behind him, Ye Lingfeng knew what that person looked like, and his divine sense had already seen it, but he didn't panic.

Mo Qiqi and Mo Tian immediately killed him if he dared to make a move, Mo Qiqi looked at Alan angrily and said, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Alan Li knew that the two of them were from the Mo family in the capital, and he couldn't afford to offend, so he said: "I advise you not to meddle in this matter, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

But he didn't know that Ye Lingfeng was the little master of the Ye family.

Duanmu looked at Ye Lingfeng and sneered disdainfully, then looked at the stunned Alan Haier and said coldly: "How about it, now, do you agree or not." ”

Alan Hale, who came back to his senses, had tears in the corners of his eyes, and gave in: "I ......"

Although he didn't want to, it was nothing compared to the safety of Ye Lingfeng.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Lingfeng said suddenly, everyone looked at him puzzled, the knives were behind him, and he still said that?

"Is this not afraid of death, or is it not afraid of death?" all thought.

"If you can die like this, you look down on me too much. After saying that, the killer behind Ye Lingfeng suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, and a huge divine thought controlled his body, and under this force, he couldn't move at all.

Duanmu instructed in a cold voice: "Why are you stunned, kill him." ”

"Don't. Alan Hale cried out.

Duanmu didn't listen to her, and the killer thought about it in his heart, but his body couldn't move!

Ye Lingfeng turned around under everyone's noses, easily took the knife in his hand, and waved it proudly in front of Duanmu.

Duanmu's eyes were even more murderous, he crushed the wine glass next to him, heard the sound, and the killer hiding around suddenly appeared.

"You, you're ......" Alan Hale was speechless and looked at Ye Lingfeng worriedly.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Mo Tian reminded when he saw the killer on Ye Lingfeng's body.

Seeing that Ye Lingfeng was in trouble, Mo Qiqi's eyes showed a cold color, and a vitality was condensed in his hand, and he killed one person.

These are all monks in the foundation building period, with blood in their hands, they are more bloody, far stronger than Mo Qiqi, not only in the realm, but also suppressed from the killing moves.

Even for one person, it is very difficult, Mo Tian also wants to come forward to help, but he only has the initial realm of condensation, and if he goes up, he will be slapped to death, so he can only shout and cheer on the side.

"Why are there so many foundation building monks?" Seeing these more than twenty killers, all revealing the aura of foundation building, Ye Lingfeng was a little surprised.