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Volume 2: Across the World Chapter 112: The Big Bad

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    Looking at these brothers following him, Ye Feng felt very happy.

    In life, there is always something to pursue.  Some people pursue money, and some pursue power. In short, fighting in the torrent of violence, one general will achieve thousands of bones. Under the feet of the rich, there are always thousands of rugged bones, and behind the powerful  , hiding the lonely shadow of the loser.

    What Ye Feng pursues is the ultimate spiritual happiness.

    On the road to strength, fighting through thorns and thorns all the way, even the battle on the edge of life and death, is still joyful.  And drinking with the bold brothers is an indispensable pleasure in life.

    After drinking a bowl of strong wine, Ye Feng poured out another bowl as he still wanted to drink.

    Seeing that Ye Feng was interested in the strongest wine he ordered, Zhou Xing was very proud and shouted: "The sect leader is the best at drinking. Come on, I, Zhou, will drink with you."

    Ye Feng stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "Zhou Xing, after breakfast, we have to rush on our way immediately, so we can only drink three bowls."

    "Oh." Zhou Xing scratched his head and said, "I, Lao Zhou, have already drank three bowls, so I won't drink any more."

    As he said that, he glanced at Li San and muttered: "I really envy you, you can still drink two bowls."

    Everyone laughed again.

    After breakfast, Ye Feng took Zhou Xing and Qin Qing and left Chifeng City. Li San and sixty brothers stayed behind to garrison. They would stay in the city for two months to wait for the magic weapon to be refined.

    The road between Chifeng City and Ba Fist Sect is long, and they have to climb several long mountains in succession. Even if everyone is strong, it will still take more than a month.  On the way, Ye Feng missed Yingying and Zi Xin, and was inevitably anxious. He traveled day and night under the stars and the moon.

    So twenty-five days later, Ye Feng and others returned to Ba Fist Sect.

    Stopping at the mountain gate, looking at the three peaks reaching into the clouds, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

    After being away for two months, I finally came back.

    Just as he was about to lead people into the mountain gate, he suddenly heard a very familiar call coming from the front: "Ms. sir¡ª¡ª"

    Looking up, I saw Jiang Yingying running quickly towards the mountain gate with a surprised look on her face and a light figure.

    Ye Feng smiled knowingly and greeted him with open arms.

    Holding Jiang Yingying in his arms, Ye Feng smiled and said: "What a coincidence today, when I return to the sect, the first person I see is my Yingying."

    Jiang Yingying whispered: "Mr., no, it's not a coincidence. This month, I, I have been here every day waiting for you to come back."

    Ye Feng suddenly felt warm in his heart and hugged her tighter.

    Jiang Yingying snuggled into Ye Feng's broad chest obediently, her face flushed, her fragrant hair fluttering slightly in the wind, making Ye Feng's nose itch.  Ye Feng leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Yingying, do you want to marry me?"

    Yingying snorted, glanced secretly at Zhou Xing and others, and timidly did not dare to answer.

    "Cough, cough" Ye Feng immediately coughed a few times deliberately.

    Zhou Xing understood and shouted loudly: "Xiao Qingzi, we are home. Come on, take your brothers with you. I will arrange a place for you first."

    "Okay. I also want to designate a place to build a weapon refining workshop."

    ¡°Hey, we¡¯ve been traveling for more than twenty days, why don¡¯t we drink first?¡±

    ¡°This¡­it¡¯s best not to be the kind of wine that chokes people.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    The two of them were talking and walking forward. When they passed Ye Feng, Zhou Xing glanced at Ye Feng and gave a thumbs up, showing an expression of 'I am a man and I understand', with a rather proud expression on his eyebrows.  The beautiful woman Hu Mingyue followed closely behind, with her eyebrows lowered and her head bowed, shyly pulling on Zhou Xing's lapel.  Seeing this, Ye Feng also gave a thumbs up and responded "We are all the same".

    Zhou Xing turned around and glanced at Hu Mingyue, with a thick face and a dry laugh.

    Under Ye Feng's instructions, Zhou Xing took Hu Mingyue, and Qin Qing took more than thirty weapon refiners and quickly disappeared into the sect.  At the gate of the sect, only Ye Feng and a shy-looking Jiang Yingying were left.

    Ye Feng smiled evilly and pecked Jiang Yingying's earlobe, and asked again in a soft voice that only lovers can understand: "Yingying, do you miss your husband?"

    "Think, think about it." Jiang Yingying's face was slightly red and intoxicated, and her shy voice was inaudible.

    "Hey, what, I didn't hear it."

    "Think, think about it." Jiang Yingying bit her lip and her voice was slightly louder.

    "Who thought?"

    "English¡­¡­"

    "Who are you missing?"

    "I want to marry you"

    "Who wants to marry each other?"

    "Yingying wants to marry each other."

    Ye Feng asked Yingying to say, half tempting and half temptingAfter saying this most beautiful sentence, I felt satisfied and burst into laughter.

    "Ms. sir, you, you" Jiang Yingying buried her head deeply into Ye Feng's arms, her face was red, her heart was intoxicated, and she muttered out of nowhere, "Good or bad."

    Good or bad!

    This is almost the highest compliment a woman can give a man.

    Ye Feng was itching unbearably. He blew some wind in her ear and said with a smile: "There are worse things"

    "kindness¡­¡­"

    The girl¡¯s smile and every frown are a feast for the senses. Ye Feng wanders in the tenderness of the beautiful girl and temporarily abandons all distractions.  He hugged Yingying across his chest and walked towards the sect. The familiar scenery on both sides became magnificent.

    He could not walk more than a hundred feet, and in front of him, the pretty figure of a girl appeared in Ye Feng's sight. Her figure was agile, like a lark in the forest, giving people endless reveries and expectations.

    A twenty-eight-year-old girl, with cardamom fragrance, is at the most splendid age in her life. She is like a bud waiting to bloom. It has just bloomed its first tender leaves, revealing the faint fragrance of the core.

    Ye Feng smiled, and Jiang Yingying called softly: "Sister Zixin."

    Ren Zixin jumped up to her, looked at Ye Feng, pouted her seductive little mouth, snorted softly, and said: "Brother Ye Feng is the worst, he will do evil to my sister as soon as he comes back."

    "Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Zixin, do you want me to be mean to you too?"

    Ren Zixin raised her head: "I don't want it."

    Ye Feng didn't let her say anything, and pulled her into his arms, sniffed all the way up her neck, pecked her little mouth, and said with a smile, "Am I bad?"

    "Bad, bad, big bad guy." Ren Zixin's face was also red. She said this in a low voice and had no confidence.

    Ye Feng kissed her gently again, and felt her red lips were soft, her belly felt hot, her breath became thicker, and she said, "Zixin, do you want¡ª¡ª"

    "Yes?" Ren Zixin squeaked, "Bad guy, I don't want it. Let my sister serve you. I, I'm going to make elixirs."

    Although she said this, Ren Zixin still huddled in Ye Feng's arms, with a peach blossom look on her face and no intention of leaving at all.

    After not seeing Ye Feng for two months, the hearts of the two girls were broken and their thoughts were confused. When they see Ye Feng again, who wants to break this subtle and beautiful peace?

    At this moment, Ye Feng felt extremely satisfied.

    He gently put down Jiang Yingying and picked two small white flowers on the roadside. One was inserted into Jiang Yingying's temple and the other was pinned into Ren Zixin's bun.  The same flowers were worn on their heads, but they added different styles. Yingying was timid and Zixin was pretty. Looking at the two girls, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and said seriously: "My Yingying and Zixin  , She is indeed the most charming girl in the world. With you two by my side, I, Ye Feng, have lived my life in vain.¡±

    "Mr. sir"

    "Bad guy"

    The two girls, one on the left and one on the right, snuggled into Ye Feng's arms.

    With his two daughters, Ye Feng wandered along the tree-lined road and returned to the main hall of the sect unhurriedly.

    After receiving the communication from Zhou Xing, Zeng Yi and Nie Yuan were already waiting in the main hall.  Seeing Ye Feng, they both stood up and saluted, calling out: "Sect Master."

    Ye Feng sat down at the main seat and looked down. Seeing that all three pavilion masters had arrived, he gave a general account of what happened in Chifeng City.  Naturally, the matter of accepting Kong Yun's invitation to become the Thirteenth Guards of Xianyun was not mentioned.

    Three people, three different reactions.

    Hearing the bloody skeleton again, Ren Zixin's delicate body trembled slightly, obviously recalling the blood-filled Renjia Village back then. Ye Feng was worried and hurriedly asked Jiang Yingying to help her rest.

    Zeng Yi frowned and said: "Sect Master, in your opinion, compared to Rimbaud, how strong is the bloody skeleton Pang Yong?"

    Ye Feng thought about it for a while: "The strength is similar, but Pang Yong's melee attack is stronger."

    Zeng Yi asked again: "Compared to Pang Yong, how strong is the sage Kong Yun?"

    Ye Feng said: "I haven't seen Kong Yun take action, but in front of Kong Yun, Pang Yong didn't dare to show his anger. I guess he is not on the same level."

    Zeng Yi exhaled a long breath and sighed for a long time: "How many masters are there in this Canghong Continent? Where do I, Zeng Yi, rank?"
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