Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhao Long is still practicing boxing. It can be seen that Zhao Long is very diligent. Perhaps it was because Zhang Yifeng asked him to go to the gym tomorrow.

As soon as he came back, Zhao Long spoke: "Master, you are back. By the way, Ning Xiangyi called you when you left. When she asked where you were, I said you went to the library, and she felt relieved. By the way, Master, when did you and Ning Xiangyi become so close? She seems to care about you very much."

Zhang Yifeng rolled his eyes at Zhao Long and said, "Nothing about gossip, practice your boxing honestly."

Zhang Yifeng picked up his phone and opened WeChat, only to find that Ning Xiangyi had sent him a lot of WeChat messages.

Zhang Yifeng immediately responded with a request.

Chat and chat with Jiang Cuiping. She found that her mother's spirit was indeed much better and she didn't look like a sick person at all.

Ning Xiangyi smiled when she saw Zhang Yifeng's text message. Zhang Yifeng had replied, which meant that Zhang Yifeng was really fine.

Just as he was about to reply a message to Zhang Yifeng, the phone suddenly rang.

The person calling was naturally Shen Xin.

From this morning to now, Shen Xin had made countless calls, but she never answered. At this moment, she was sure that Zhang Yifeng was fine, so she hung up the phone and sent a text message.

"If you call me again to harass me, I will block you. Also, give up. I will never trust you again, nor will I give in."

Shen Xin read Ning Xiangyi's text message and was so angry that he wanted to throw away his phone.

Shen Xin was very strange, why was Ning Xiangyi not threatened by him this time? Could it be that Ning Xiangyi believed in Zhang Yifeng so much, believed that Zhang Yifeng had cured her mother, and believed that Zhang Yifeng would be fine in the hospital?

No, he had to call his cousin to confirm.

"Hey, cousin, it's me. I want to ask, how is Zhang Yifeng?"

Song Tao was already in a bad mood. After receiving Shen Xin's call and hearing Zhang Yifeng's name, he became even more angry. However, he still held it back and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"Yeah." Song Tao hummed.

"Cousin, thank you, teach him a lesson for me." Shen Xin said and then hung up the phone.

Song Tao sneered in his heart, if you go against that boy, you will die!

"Ning Xiangyi, tonight, I will make you mine!"

Shen Xin also sneered, and after confirming that Zhang Yifeng, the troublesome person, was still locked up, an evil light shot out from his eyes. A duck that reaches its beak cannot just fly away.

……

Time passed and night gradually fell.

Zhang Yifeng was about to go to Ning Xiangyi's house when He Yajiao suddenly called.

"My eldest lady, what's going on?"

"Zhang Yifeng... I'm afraid. Can you come to my house? I'm so scared."

He Yajiao's voice was not as willful and domineering as before, but was filled with fear.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Zhang Yifeng immediately frowned.

"I feel like someone is following me. No, it's not a person, but a pair of eyes, eerie..."

Zhang Yifeng was speechless and said, "Um, have you watched horror movies in the past two days?"

"No! Someone was really following me. I felt it. I don't know how to describe the feeling. It was like being stared at by a wild beast. I always felt that there were people around me. After I got home, this feeling became stronger. Come to me Are you okay at home? Please. I'm really scared. I know you best in Hangyang City."

He Yajiao's voice didn't sound like acting at all.

Zhang Yifeng remembered that he had been secretly observed and followed today, and felt that maybe what He Yajiao said was not a lie. He could feel the cold feeling of being annotated, let alone He Yajiao.

Frowning, Zhang Yifeng asked seriously: "Where is the bracelet I gave you? Did you leave it in the car?"

"Bracelet? It's that ugly bracelet, right? No, I put it in my bag."

"Well, let's just talk about the bracelet you mentioned. You put it on your hand."

"Ah? Why are you wearing it on your hand?"

"Didn't you say that the bracelet is ugly and can ward off evil spirits? Just think that it can really ward off evil spirits. After putting on the bracelet, close the doors and windows. I will come over immediately to see what's going on."

Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone as he said that, and then sent Ning Xiangyi a WeChat message, saying that he had something to do late and would arrive at around eight o'clock.

Ning Xiang replied with the word "ok" in seconds.

In order to rush for time, Zhang Yifeng did not run away by himself. Instead, he called a taxi and rushed directly to Shanshui Villa.

After going downstairs, Zhang Yifeng called He Yajiao to open the door.

He Yajiao opened the door carefully and immediately threw herself into Zhang Yifeng's arms.

"Wow, wow, Zhang Yifeng, it's so scary. The feeling just now was so scary."

Zhang Yifeng patted He Yajiao on the back and said, "It's okay, let me go in and take a look."

Zhang Yifeng entered the villa and walked around the villa. Then he frowned. There was no sinister atmosphere in the villa.

Zhang Yifeng asked He Yajiao, "Do you still feel like someone is staring at you now?"

He Yajiao shook her head and said, "No, I feel much better now."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned, okay?

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's expression, He Yajiao trembled slightly and said angrily: "Zhang Yifeng, what's your expression? You don't think I deliberately lied to trick you into coming to accompany me. Humph, although I, He Yajiao, like you, but But I won’t act coquettishly and act cute, and I won’t make up random things to trick you into coming to me. I, He Yajiao, rely solely on my strength!”

Zhang Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry after hearing He Yajiao's words. And wasn't He Yajiao's last sentence too domineering?

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank, he held He Yajiao's shoulders with both hands, and turned He Yajiao's body around.

"Hey, Zhang Yifeng, what are you doing?"

"do not move."

Zhang Yifeng looked solemn, and he put his hand on He Ya's waist.

As the saying goes, a tiger's head cannot be touched by a woman's waist, which is a sensitive spot. He Yajiao felt like she was electrocuted at that time.

"Zhang Yifeng..." He Yajiao turned around and glanced at Zhang Yifeng, only to see Zhang Yifeng's serious face. Then she felt a cold feeling on her waist, which was a bit itchy.

"really……"

Zhang Yifeng was running his spiritual energy at this moment, forcing out a black gas the size of a mung bean from He Yajiao's waist.

This gas is full of evil, which is a mark, similar to the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.