Immediately, Wang Yufeng shouted: "Come on, come here to catch ghosts." ”

While shouting, Wang Yufeng ran outside, but no matter how loud he shouted, no one came in.

No matter how hard he tried to open the door, he felt like he couldn't reach it, and he couldn't get to the front of the door no matter how he walked.

Wang Yufeng panicked, what's going on? What's going on? Can anyone tell me?

Night Spirit Wind laughed, in fact, he did all this, as early as after entering, he had planted a soundproof barrier and a phantom array around the room.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Yufeng shouted loudly that no one came, and no matter how he walked forward, he couldn't reach the door.

"Wan Muhua, I beg you to let me go, I don't want to die......" Wang Yufeng hurriedly knelt in front of Ye Lingfeng, begging bitterly in the hope that he could be released.

"Wang Yufeng, take a good look at who I am, do you still remember the scene at that time?"

Night Spirit Wind immediately stroked his hair, revealing his original appearance.

At this moment, Wang Yufeng had already been frightened by the night spirit wind, how could he still hear him speak, let alone look up.

The only thought in his heart was that Night Spirit Wind didn't let him die.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng shook his head, wiped out the sword in his hand and pointed it at Wang Yufeng, and Sen Bai's sword light instantly crossed Wang Yufeng's eyes, but it didn't make him react.

Still kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, he didn't see the long sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand at all.

Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, sighed and put away his long sword, and left, he didn't kill Wang Yufeng, because for a person who is already stupid, it is a relief to die, and being alive is the greatest torture for him.

After leaving the Wang family, he was supposed to go to Liu's house, but Ye Lingfeng didn't go, but walked on the street alone.

The cold wind is biting, the stores on both sides are locked, spring goes to autumn, summer and summer, cold winter, looking at the gradually whitening sky, Ye Lingfeng often thinks, what is the purpose of human life?

It is revenge, the people who humiliated and bullied him before have received their due retribution, and it can be said that he has got revenge.

In addition, he will soon marry Thousand Feather Sakurahime, and then he will take his father and mother to live in seclusion, and he doesn't have to worry about Yuefeng Cloud to seek revenge.

After all, Yue Qingqian is his daughter, and after so many years, even if there is a big hatred, it should be gone, blood is thicker than water, it's not just talking.

Night Spirit Wind just thought of this, but what about after living in seclusion?

What about Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue is still waiting to find herself, how to find it if she is in seclusion?

Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng's mind suddenly became very chaotic, and the incomparably clear thoughts before were gone, and some were just messy.

Before he knew it, Night Spirit Wind returned to the Night House and saw the closed door and the dimmed lights hanging on it.

The events of that night instantly appeared in front of his eyes, and Night Spirit Wind took a deep breath, shook his head, jumped up, and quickly returned to his room.

The past is passing with the wind, and the great cause of the thousand years is swaying. Who looks down on a grain of red dust, and hears the ballad of the piano in a dream of wind and snow.

Sometimes that's the case, the more you want to calm down, but you just can't.

City Lord's Mansion, Yang Zhongyuan heard that Wang Yufeng, the young master of the Wang family, was insane, which was equivalent to stupidity, and he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking of what happened to Yang Wenluo, he was even more convinced that this matter had nothing to do with the Ye family.

Because Wang Yufeng's affairs are not very glorious, the Wang family's seal is even tighter than the city lord's mansion, but it is only hidden from the people in the city.

After the Liu family heard about this incident, Liu Jiangtao, the head of the Liu family, suddenly changed his face drastically, and rushed to the city lord's mansion overnight.

Liu Qinglan was even more nervous after hearing it, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to go out, now Wan Muhua and Yang Wenluo are dead, and Wang Yufeng is even worse than dead, so only she is left.

How can she not be afraid, now that the reputation of the night spirit wind is in full swing, maybe she will come to her one day, what should she do?

In the early morning, the people of Thousand Nights City were still the same, but the cultivation realm was like a fried pot, and the experience of Yang Wenluo and the others instantly spread throughout the entire cultivation realm, and a group of monks were discussing.

Some people say that this is a natural disaster, after all, Yang Zhongyuan has not contributed much to the people, and God wants to punish him.

Some people also say that this was planned a long time ago, Yang Zhongyuan has been the city lord for so many years, I don't know how many people he has offended, this is coming back to take revenge.

No matter what everyone says, Thousand Nights City is cloudy in short, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and the wind and rain are about to fill the building.

This matter is not over yet, and another big event has spread in Thousand Nights City.

Night Spirit Wind is about to marry Thousand Feather Sakurahime, and this news instantly dissipates the previous haze.

Who in Thousand Nights City doesn't know these two, one is a genius boy who won the first place in the annual meeting, and the other is also the first beauty, although she did not participate in the annual meeting, no one dared to underestimate her.

The Thousand Phantoms of the Thousand Feather family are not vegetarians, and no one wants to try that feeling of wanting to die.

Just after the annual meeting, some of the monks had not yet left, and when they heard the news, they immediately stopped leaving, saying that they would stay for the wedding.

At this moment, at the east gate of Thousand Nights City, Ouyang Xiaoman reluctantly coquettishly said to a young man: "Brother, I want to stay and watch the wedding, okay?"

That young man was her eldest brother, the eldest son of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Peng, one of the four sons of Qingzhou.

At this time, Ouyang Xiaoman shook his arm, and his voice was even softer, and he immediately sighed and said: "Little sister, it's not that I don't want you to see it, it's just that my father just sent a letter, and the people from the Human Emperor Palace will be here soon, so let's be sure to return." ”

When Ouyang Xiaoman heard this, he immediately stopped making noise or making trouble, obediently jumped on a dragon, and reluctantly glanced at the direction of the Ye family.

Night Spirit Wind, the man who dared to beat and scold himself, is now about to marry that beautiful sister.

For a while, there was a feeling of loss in my heart.

The notice has been issued, although the Ye family is not a famous family, but it is true or false, even if Ye Wudao and others are quiet, it is not possible to do it simply.

It doesn't matter about this Night Spirit Wind, anyway, he's just showing his side, and after he finishes the form, he leaves with Thousand Feathers Sakurahime, and the rest will be handled by Night Wudao.

Ye Lingfeng thinks so, but Ye Wudao thinks so too.

Today is undoubtedly a busy day, and Ye Lingxuan is also busy, looking at the night spirit wind sitting leisurely in the pavilion.

couldn't help but be angry, and immediately came to his side and said: "Okay, Xiaofeng, you are lazy here, don't forget, this is your marriage, you see my waist is bent, oops, it hurts......"

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng laughed, but he didn't expect that the eldest brother, who had never joked, would be dishonest.

immediately said: "Oh, second brother, the younger brother will help you pinch it, and then beat your shoulder, is it comfortable?"

Ye Lingxuan glanced at Ye Lingfeng and said, "Count your kid as having a conscience, otherwise I won't care, hum." ”