Zhang Fatzi was trying to catch up with Ye Feng in front.

From the wounds on his body came a burst of burning pain, which made him grin a little.

After all, Miss Cheng is not that Da Luo Jinxian, and the medicine she prepared can only play a little analgesic effect, like experiencing such a strenuous exercise like performing light exercises with all her might, it is inevitable that the pain will be unbearable when it involves the wound.

But at this moment, Zhang Fatzi has no time to take care of these, the most important thing for him now is to catch up with Ye Feng in front, even if the other party still has resentment and even disdains to take care of himself for his deception at the beginning, at least he should say a few words, let him know the feelings of longing in his heart, and know that the other party is still okay now.

Otherwise, if you miss it this time, I really don't know if there will be a chance to meet again next time.

Ye Feng is a brother who has played together since he was a child, and they are brothers who have experienced life and death together, they are extremely familiar and understand each other, Zhang Fatzi believes that even if he is still angry with himself now, sooner or later he will understand his hardships and forgive himself, he was not such a cautious person in the first place.

But now, he felt some secret surprise in his heart.

When did Ye Feng's light skills make such rapid progress?

Ye Feng is stronger than Zhang Fat Man in many places, such as his intelligence, his sincerity, the kind of warm appeal he brings to others, etc., these Zhang Fat Man is ashamed of himself, but in addition to light skills.

When it comes to light skills, Ye Feng really has no talent in this area, even though he has been messing around with himself all day long, and even stole a trick and a half from himself, but if he really wants to talk about it, Zhang Fatzi didn't take him seriously at all.

However, tonight, Zhang Fatzi has almost performed light skills with all his might, but he can only barely keep up with Ye Feng's figure, so as not to be thrown off, which is definitely much beyond Ye Feng's light skill level in the past.

Could it be that because of the injuries on his body, he can't really exert his full strength?

But even so, if Ye Feng in the past could catch up no matter what, could it be that during the days of separation, he had other adventures, which made his light work not what it used to be?

With a stomach full of questions and a body full of pain, Zhang Fatzi reluctantly followed Ye Feng far behind, and soon walked farther and farther, into the deserted deep mountains.

Where is this kid going? Zhang Fat Man couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Feng's figure suddenly stopped, and another figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Zhang Fatzi couldn't help but worry about Ye Feng again, so he also slowed down his body and quietly hid in a bush next to him, observing the movement here.

The person who stopped in front of Ye Feng was thin and small, his face was yellow, and he felt a little sickly, and Zhang Fat felt a little familiar when he looked at it.

After thinking about it, he finally remembered, wasn't this person one of the famous so-called "martial arts masters" near Qingping County who had been hired by Zeng Yuan before?

When he first arrived at Zeng's compound in the afternoon, Zhang Fatzi met with them, and at that time he was still wondering what kind of martial arts such a sick and thin person would have, so he still had some impressions.

When Shi Cai surrounded Ye Feng in the Zeng family's compound, this yellow-faced man was also present, holding a blade and not daring to step forward, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was alone and caught up with Ye Feng and intercepted him.

What does he want to do?

Originally, Zhang Fatzi thought that these so-called "martial arts masters" were just some wine bags and rice bags, pretending to cheat some money, but from the fact that this yellow-faced man was able to come first, catch up and intercept Ye Feng, his light skills will definitely not be much worse than before he was injured, so he was mixed in those wine bags and rice bags just now, and that look of cowering was pretended?

This person is so scheming, no matter what his purpose is, what he has a plan must be not small.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fatzi became more and more anxious, and couldn't help but get up and rush into the field to help Ye Feng, but he completely forgot that he was still injured, and in addition to light skills, other kung fu was commonplace, and showing up at this moment not only couldn't help much, but also might become a burden to Ye Feng.

Zhang Fatzi's body just moved, and when he was about to get up, there was one behind him

The man suddenly stretched out a hand, pressed his shoulder, and whispered, "Don't move!"

Fat Zhang's whole body was shocked and taken aback.

Even if he was engrossed in the situation in the field just now and was distracted, but he was deceived like this and didn't realize it behind his back, the high level of this person's martial arts can be imagined.

If he wants to be unfavorable to himself, I'm afraid that Zhang Fatzi won't even understand how to die at this time.

Who is this person?

Zhang Fat Man Huo Ran turned his head and saw a black figure, full of black beards, black robes, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, the only shining place was a black and shiny knife pinned to his waist at random!

Zhang Fatzi is familiar with Ye Feng, he has naturally seen this person, he is Ye Feng's master, the world-famous "magic knife" demon fifth floor!

Seeing the appearance of the fifth floor of the demon, Zhang Fatzi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that since he was here, no matter what the origin of the yellow-faced man was, there was nothing to be afraid of.

At that moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Senior, the fifth is ......."

Unexpectedly, the fifth floor of the demon had a cold face at this moment, reached out to cover his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't speak!" At the same time, he also bent down and hid in the grass.

Zhang Fatzi was stunned, and just as he was surprised, the fifth floor of the demon lowered his voice and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Do you think that person is really your good brother Ye Feng?"

Zhang Fatzi was stunned, he saw it really clearly in the firelight just now, and the facial features and eyebrows were clearly Ye Feng, and there was no suspicion at all.

But what does the Fifth Floor of the Demon mean by this at this moment?

Seeing his expression, the fifth floor knew that he didn't understand, so he whispered, "You can continue to read and know." ”

Zhang Fatzi turned his head to look at the field, Ye Feng and the yellow-faced man were standing face to face at this moment, each other seemed to be on guard, and they didn't notice that there were others in the grass next to them.

After a long time, the yellow-faced man finally asked, "Who are you?"

His voice was a little hoarse, so low that it sounded uncomfortable.

Ye Feng looked at him with a cold gaze, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Fatzi's heart chuckled, this voice was definitely not Ye Feng!

He was very familiar with Ye Feng's voice, and he would never hear it wrong, but the voice of the person in front of him was even deeper than Ye Feng, and there was an eerie feeling, no matter who he was, it was definitely not Ye Feng.

But that face, that facial features, is clearly Ye Feng!

What's going on? Is there anyone in the world who looks so alike, almost identical?

Zhang Fat Man was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

The yellow-faced man stared at Ye Feng in front of him for a while, and said, "No matter who you are, you are definitely not Ye Feng." ”

This Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "How can you be so sure?"

The yellow-faced man smiled faintly and said, "I naturally know Ye Feng, and I know him very well, on the contrary, you don't know him, and you may not even have met him at all." ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and his voice became more and more gloomy, "How can you see it?"

The yellow-faced man sneered and said, "Although you can imitate his appearance vividly, but you haven't seen him in person or heard his voice, so you can't imitate his voice, which is already your biggest flaw." ”

Ye Feng nodded, agreed, and asked, "What else?"

The yellow-faced man said: "What's more, you haven't seen him, you haven't experienced the kind of temperament and style he exudes, the kind of warmth that makes people feel warm, so you can only imitate his appearance, and you can't be godlike at all, which is your biggest failure." ”

When he said this, Zhang Fatzi suddenly felt that the Ye Feng in front of him was really very different from the righteous brother who often had a warm smile in his memory, strange, why didn't he see it at all before?

This Ye Feng is really fake!

Fake Ye Feng was told by the yellow-faced man to hide it, and slowly walked forward with an eerie sneer, while clenching his fists, it seemed that he wanted to make a move.

The yellow-faced man glanced at him coldly, and suddenly said, "Do you want to do it?"

If there is any damage, what will you do when you go back?"

Fake Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know about the mask? Who are you?"

The yellow-faced man sneered, his voice suddenly changed, and his originally hoarse and low voice suddenly became as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, but it was clearly a woman's voice: "I can guess your identity, but you can't guess who I am?"

Fake Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly suddenly lost his voice as if he had a big realization: "It turned out to be you! You, why did you appear here?"

The silver bell-like voice said, "I can be wherever I want, and you can't do it?"

Fake Ye Feng seemed to be quite jealous of the woman in front of him, and nodded again and again and said, "Yes, who can control you?"

The dignified face of the yellow-faced man with a sick face was matched with the pleasant voice of this silver bell, although he knew that he was dressed as a woman, Zhang Fatzi still felt a very strange feeling.

At this time, the yellow-faced man asked again: "Why are you here? and you are still pretending to be Ye Feng? This is the old man's idea?"

Fake Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and said: "If it weren't for the old man, who would have the ability to make such a vivid mask?

The yellow-faced man also seemed to be a little jealous of this "old man" in his mouth, and asked, "He is also here?"

Fake Ye Feng nodded: "That's natural, do you want to meet him?"

The yellow-faced man immediately shook his head resolutely, as if he was afraid to see this "old man".

After a while, he said again: "I don't care if you want to lure Ye Feng out in this way, but if you dare to hurt him, I will never give up with you!"

Fake Ye Feng laughed twice and said, "Don't worry, we just wanted to find him, and we didn't want to hurt him." Besides, who would dare to hurt someone you care so much about?"

The yellow-faced man reprimanded: "Don't play poor!"

The thin and sickly appearance matched with this delicate and delicate female voice, Zhang Fatzi almost didn't squirt out.

I saw that the yellow-faced man waved his hand at the fake Ye Feng and said, "You go, but don't tell the old man that he met me, if you dare to talk more, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

Fake Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is natural. ”

With that, the figure moved and shot away.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fatzi felt that the hand on the Fifth Floor of the Demon on his shoulder suddenly disappeared, and when he turned his head, the Fifth Floor of the Demon had also disappeared.

Presumably he followed this fake Ye Feng away.

Turning around, the yellow-faced man in the field also left.

Zhang Fatzi wanted to get up to keep up with him, or her, but as soon as he moved, there was a hot sharp pain from the wound on his body.

Thinking about it, this person's light skills are really not weak, his injuries have not yet recovered, and it is difficult to keep an eye on him in his current state.

So I can only do it stupidly.

Recalling the conversation between the fake Ye Feng and the yellow-faced man just now, this yellow-faced man is naturally a woman pretending to be undoubted, but why did this woman disguise herself and sneak in, is it also for Ye Feng?

Listening to the words between them just now, this woman not only didn't seem to have any malice towards Ye Feng, but even had a good impression of her.

In the past few years, Ye Feng has been around except for the brutal Tang family lady Tang Rou, isn't there only Cheng Nianzhen who doesn't know martial arts?

Cheng Nian really has no martial arts, and Miss Tang Rou's heart is all on her cousin, Tang Da, the eldest young master of the Tang family, and she will never have such a good impression of Ye Feng.

This woman was clearly not one of them, and where did she come from?

Could it be that this stinky boy has been secretly messing with flowers and grass outside for the past two years, and he has been by his side without noticing?

Zhang Fatzi shook his head, this is unlikely, right? Not to mention that Ye Feng is not a flowery person?

And the person who pretended to be Ye Feng, dressed up so vividly, it was almost real, he was able to deceive his eyes, what was the purpose of him pretending to be Ye Feng?

Who could he be?

These questions all lingered in Zhang Fatzi's mind, but he couldn't think of an answer at all, making him feel that his head was about to crack.