Evil Master and Disciple

Fu Jinghong went to say goodbye to Liu Shiheng, while the other disciples of the Yunhai Sect gathered together and waited.

Everyone surrounded Ye Feng and pointed and talked.

Yue Yinling's smoking addiction is getting worse and worse. She never puts the pipe down and smokes one cigarette after another.

In comparison, Ye Feng is more restrained.

He is a transmigrated soul, and this body has no special need for nicotine.

I only smoke a cigarette occasionally when I am entertaining people.

The group of people did not ask Ye Feng about the fact that he had abducted two beauties and eloped down the mountain. It was not because they did not want to, but because they all regarded themselves as upright gentlemen from a reputable family. Although the topic of elopement was very popular in the Yunhai Sect, no one would ask Ye Feng about such a thing in front of so many people.

Especially since this matter involves the cold-hearted Yun Shuang'er.

These people were mainly asking about the battle between Ye Feng and Xue Gongzi at the ruins of Zhenglong Temple the night before.

Ye Feng is not the only one talking about this.

News also came from the Demon Cult.

It is said that Young Master Xue was chopped down with a sword by a sixteen-year-old boy named Ye Feng from the Yunhai Sect at Qinglong Mountain, causing him to vomit eight kilograms of blood.

The Blood Prince's cultivation is extremely powerful. Even if Fu Jinghong wants to beat the Blood Prince until he vomits blood, it will take at least a hundred moves.

Ye Feng injured Master Xue with just one sword strike, and this incident attracted a lot of attention.

In his previous life, Ye Feng was a low-key and unknown person for thirty years.

He wants to take back what he lost before.

Therefore, he has no idea what humility and low-key mean.

Holding a cigarette, he boasted to the group of Yunhai Sect disciples about his glorious battle record from the night before.

The other two parties involved that night, Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi, were not present, so no matter how absurd and outrageous his boasts were, no one could expose him.

Yue Yinling looked at Ye Feng, who was looking very proud. She blew out a smoke ring and said, "Didn't you say just now that you defeated the Blood Prince with just one sword? How come several other Demon Sect princes and the Holy Lady Lingyin are besieging you now, and you sent them flying eight hundred feet with one sword? Is that true?"

"Sister Yin Ling, were you there that night?"

"No."

"That's it. You weren't there, so how do you know it didn't happen?"

Yue Yinling was left speechless by Ye Feng's direct retort.

"Where was I just now? Yes, when I struck Zuo Muqiu with my sword and made him vomit blood, Master Ming, Master Gui, Master Du, Master Yu, and that Spirit Sound Demon Girl all attacked me together.

I am the mighty Yunhai Sect... the greatest master in the world. How could I be afraid of these insignificant little bastards?

I asked my two senior sisters, Shuang'er and Tianqi, to step back and watch the battle and help me to clear the way, while I went forward alone with a sword in hand.

I first used the Immortal Pointing the Way trick, and then followed it up with the Monkey Stealing Peaches trick..."

"Steal peaches? Whose peaches are you stealing?" Yue Yinling asked curiously.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Whose else could it be? Of course it belongs to that enchantress Lingyin! I'm a grown man, I wouldn't steal peaches from those demon cult masters, right?"

Seeing that Ye Feng's words were getting more and more outrageous, Yue Yinling asked everyone to disperse.

Unexpectedly, these young disciples listened with great interest.

They all knew that Ye Feng was bragging and everything he said was false.

But stealing the peaches from Saint Lingyin is so exciting.

Even if it's fake, you still have to listen to the details.

Ye Feng grasped the focus of these people's attention and realized that they wanted to hear the romantic gossip of the most beautiful woman in the world, the Holy Lady Lingyin.

So, he changed the subject and said, "I used a move that swept across the wilderness, and swept away several other young masters of the Demon Sect dozens of feet.

However, the Holy Lady Lingyin from the Goddess Palace was quite capable and was not even knocked away by the sword energy of this young man.

The Holy Lady Lingyin stabbed at my chest with a dagger in hand. I first used the Tai Chi sword technique of "pushing the boat with the current." The Holy Lady Lingyin's body immediately became unstable and fell forward. Then I reached out..."

"What are you reaching out for? Did you steal again?" Tu Qianchi asked with a gleam in his eyes.

"Brother Tu, you look quite honest, but it turns out you're actually a reserved guy. I, Ye Feng, am a gentleman among gentlemen, a young hero among young heroes. I can't always be a thief.

This time I didn't steal, but I pulled off the veil of the Holy Lady Lingyin."

"What? Did you see the true face of the Holy Lady Lingyin?"

"What does the Holy Lady Lingyin look like?"

"She's definitely not ugly. For the past sixty years, she's been hailed as the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Sixty years ago, during the Lingshan Competition, I heard that Saint Lingyin's veil was torn off by Monk Fayuan. Many of the monks watching saw it and were amazed by its beauty!"

"Back then, Saint Lingyin was just an innocent little girl. Now, sixty years have passed, and she must have even more charm..."

Ye Feng stared at the group of people talking nonsense in a daze.

What’s going on? These people clearly know they are bragging, yet they still have such a strong sense of involvement?

It seemed that seeing the face of Saint Lingyin made these guys more excited than stealing her peaches.

Many people asked Ye Feng what the Holy Lady Lingyin looked like now. Compared to Yun Shuang'er, who was better?

Seeing that everyone liked to hear this, Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Speaking of the appearance of the Holy Lady Lingyin, it is really not an exaggeration. It is just as the saying goes, there is no false reputation under a great name, and there is no smoke without fire.

The moment the veil was torn off, even a young man like me who had seen the world felt a little lost in thought.

The veil fell, as if to push away the fog of a thousand years, and a face as white as jade came into my sight.

Her skin was as delicate as silk, with a faint pink hue, just like peach blossoms blooming in the cold winter.

Her eyes are deep and bright, as if they contain the sea of ​​stars, making people unconsciously intoxicated by them.

At that moment, I felt as if time had stood still, everything lost its color, and only she became the most moving scenery in the world...

How can I describe her? She is as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, with eyebrows like emerald feathers, skin as white as snow, a waist as slender as silk, teeth as white as pearls, a charming smile, and the splendor of spring pines... She is like she has stepped out of a painting. No poem or verse can describe even a fraction of her beauty."

Looking at Ye Feng's intoxicated expression.

Yue Yinling said, "So, you think Saint Lingyin is more beautiful than Junior Sister Yun Shuang'er from our Yunhai Sect."

Ye Feng immediately turned around and looked around.

Because according to the routine of vulgar novels, Yun Shuang'er should be standing behind him at this moment.

Novels are novels, they are all fictional, Yun Shuang'er is not there.

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Sister Yin Ling, this is what you said, not me."

Yue Yinling said, "Even though you didn't say it, that's what you meant! You're dead! I'll definitely tell Yun Shuang'er!"

"Don't slander me, I didn't say..."

Fu Jinghong, Liu Shiheng and others came over and said, "What are you talking about? It's so lively. It's getting late. We have to leave!"