The change in Ye Feng's face has always been seen by Xu Luoyang, nodding in his heart, happy for Ye Feng's change in his heart, and advocating strength in the world of cultivation. Unless you have achieved the great way and can defeat anyone, you must know how to endure, but you will not lose a firm heart. Otherwise, not only will you not become stronger in endure, but you will become degenerate. However, Xu Luoyang has never worried about Ye Feng's nature. His forbearance is only accumulating strength for future explosions.

"This man is very scheming and talented, and very dangerous!" The veiled man saw the warm light in Ye Feng's eyes and said in his heart that with his cultivation and sophistication, he could naturally see that Ye Fengyan was insincere.

"Is that true? If I kill that woman, will you attack me?" The man asked coldly again. As long as Ye Feng answered with a slight discomfort, he would have a reason to take action.

"Senior, what a powerful person, and my beloved person is just an ordinary woman. How could he kill her?" Ye Feng said indifferently, but he had murderous intent in his heart. The other party actually threatened him with questions and wanted to force him to submit, which made Ye Feng want to kill the other party immediately.

"You know your appearance!" The man snorted coldly, and Ye Feng felt his blood tumbling again. Fortunately, his soul level was not weak, so there was nothing big. However, Ye Feng pretended to be pale and very painful to confuse the other party. He naturally knew that the other party wanted to kill him without leaving any disaster, but he put a high hat on him, and the other party was very embarrassed to take action. After all, killing the younger generation of young people with his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation for no reason is indeed not very glorious.

"Han Zhong, have you got the thousand-year-old blood lotus seed?" A woman's voice suddenly sounded. Not far away, many figures came from the air. The woman in the lead was talking, with a graceful figure and arousing imagination. Although the voice was filled with indifference, a hint of tenderness could be heard.

Ye Feng used his special spiritual consciousness to invade the woman, trying to observe the other party, but he found that there was a restriction on the woman's body, which made his spiritual consciousness unable to peek.

"Hmm?" The woman's face turned cold, as if she noticed something, her beautiful eyes became sharp and shot towards Ye Feng. However, when she saw Ye Feng, the woman's eyes were slightly stunned, as if she had discovered something.

"The saint, the thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds, my subordinates have already obtained it." Han Zhong turned his eyes and looked at the woman with a respectful look on his face. When the crowd heard his name, he was stunned. Saint, this woman was actually the saint of Poison Valley. Her status was extremely noble, like a princess, and she was even likely to inherit the position of Poison Valley Lord.

"I didn't expect that the Thousand Years of Blood Lotus Seeds were the things the Saint of Poison Valley wanted. No wonder the Poison Valley had so much trouble." Xu Luoyang heard the conversation between the two and said in his heart. No wonder the Poison Valley found this place so quickly. Next to the Saint of Poison Valley, there was no fluctuation in the aura of a man on his body, but when his eyes occasionally fell on him, his mind would tremble. He understood that this man's cultivation was terrible, and he must be a strong man above the Nascent Soul Realm. He didn't need much effort to kill him or others. Thinking of this, Xu Luoyang's fake smile became even more sincere.

Han Zhong handed over the Thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds and let them float to the saint of the Poison Valley. The woman was not polite and took it directly, revealing a strange look.

The crowd held their breath and did not dare to speak. If they got into the Poison Valley, the consequences would be unimaginable, and no one wanted to be this sucker.

The Saint of Poison Valley got the Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed and suddenly looked at Ye Feng, which made the hearts of Xu Luoyang and the Xu family suddenly tighten. If the Saint of Poison Valley doesn’t want to deal with Ye Feng, wouldn’t it?

But the next moment, they clearly saw a warm smile in the eyes of the Saint of Poison Valley, and the cold aura disappeared in an instant, and her figure slowly floated towards Ye Feng.

The people in the Poison Valley also had a slightly narrowed eyes, not understanding what the Saint wanted to do, but the strong man next to the Saint also moved and followed the Saint tightly to protect her safety and respond at any time.

"Get out!" When the saint was about to pass by the conscious corpse puppet, the strong man waved his hand, and an irresistible force came out. The conscious corpse puppet screamed strangely, flew up directly, and was incited to the distance. The poor conscious corpse puppet was very energetic not long ago and thought he could turn into a human being again, but he did not expect that he was forced to flee in a panic by Xu Luoyang, but was blocked and ravaged by the people in the Poison Valley.

Under everyone's surprise eyes, the Saint of Poison Valley actually walked in front of Ye Feng. This scene made the people of the Xu family even more nervous. They didn't understand what the Saint of Poison Valley wanted to do. Even Ye Feng himself was very confused, especially seeing the gentle smile in the girl's bright eyes, Ye Feng had to feel in his heart again: "Does my brother have the aura of domineering power that the beauty would come to her arms after seeing it?"

"Puchi!" Suddenly, the girl smiled softly, her beautiful eyes turned, and she looked at Ye Feng and said, "Brother Ye Feng, why are your eyes turning so fast!"

When everyone heard the title of the Saint, they were stunned. Ye Feng himself was confused. Brother Ye Feng? When did he have such a great sister? But looking at the other person's eyes and title, it seemed that he did not recognize the wrong person.

"Beautiful sister, are you?" Ye Feng smiled purely, causing black lines to appear on everyone's foreheads at the same time. Why is this like a scoundrel? The beautiful sisters are all out, which makes the crowd ashamed. The two girls beside Ye Feng glared at Ye Feng fiercely. This erotic demon never forgets to pick up girls everywhere, and even the Saint of Poison Valley dares to tease him.

When the Saint of Poison Valley heard Ye Feng's name, his eyes were as smiling as a flower, and there was a hint of shyness.

When the crowd saw the reaction of the Saint of the Poison Valley, they felt ashamed again. Could it be that the legendary person is invincible if he is so humble? Ye Feng teased the Saint of the Poison Valley. Not only did the other party not get angry, but he laughed in a charming way.

"Brother Ye Feng, you don't recognize Aying anymore." The girl said with a smile, with a hint of grievance.

"Aying?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, then he seemed to think of something. Looking at the Saint of Poison Valley in front of him, he confirmed that Aying's girl was Aying's girl. However, compared with the Saint of Poison Valley, the difference was too big. At that time, Aying had a cold face and a hint of sorrow in his eyes. No one believed it, especially on his face, there was a hideous scar, but he was cured later.

The current Holy Maiden Poison Valley's temperament revealed from his eyes is completely different from Mo Ying before. He is cold and confident. He smiles with a heart-warming smile and attracts people's souls. No wonder Ye Feng couldn't recognize from the other party's eyes that this could be Mo Ying back then. It is difficult for him to associate Mo Ying who was stranded in the hotel with the Holy Maiden Poison Valley, and he still feels incredible even now.

"When will you become the Saint of Poison Valley?" Ye Feng asked with a puzzled look.

"After Brother Ye Feng helped me heal my injuries, I will be the Saint of Poison Valley when I go back." Mo Ying replied with a smile.

"But, your injury..." Ye Feng was still puzzled. Since Mo Ying was the saint of Poison Valley, why did the scars on his face still need to be treated by him?

"Brother Ye Feng, this matter has been a long story. I will explain to you later. I heard from my grandfather that you want the thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds, and this is for you." Mo Ying said, taking out the thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds and handing them to Ye Feng, leaving Ye Feng speechless. Just now, the man from the Poison Valley snatched the Thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds from his hands. Now, the Holy Maiden of Poison Valley sent it back to him, making Ye Feng feel a little funny.

However, Mo Ying actually activated the power of the Poison Valley just to help him find the thousand-year-old blood lotus seeds. Ye Feng was also very moved. It seemed that he cured Mo Ying's injuries. Although Mo Ying did not show anything, he always kept his kindness to him in mind, otherwise he would not have helped him so hard.

Seeing that Ye Feng and the Saint of Poison Valley were so familiar, the crowd was shocked and shocked, especially the Ye family and the Long family, who were still waiting to see Ye Feng's lively, but they didn't expect such a big mistake now, especially Han Zhong. His heart was extremely nervous at this moment. Seeing that the relationship between the Saint and Ye Feng was obviously extraordinary, and he had completely offended Ye Feng just now.

"Brother Ye Feng, did you grab the thousand-year-old blood lotus seed from the Long family?" Mo Ying asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded without hesitation, and his eyes inadvertently swept towards Han Zhong, with a hint of indifference.

Han Zhong's face changed continuously, and he secretly cursed Ye Feng for being sinister. Sure enough, seeing Ye Feng's actions, Mo Ying immediately turned his eyes to Han Zhong and said coldly: "Did you grab the thousand-year-old blood lotus seed from Brother Ye Feng?"

"This..." Han Zhong was speechless for a moment. He was so depressed. It was obviously your ancestor who asked him to snatch it. Now he has snatched your acquaintance, and the one who took the responsibility has become himself again. This is also the sorrow of all the subordinates.

"Slap yourself twice, and apologize to my brother Ye Feng. If Brother Ye Feng does not forgive you, you will stop by yourself." Mo Ying said coldly with indifference on her face. At this moment, she seemed to have transformed into a decisive and killing woman, cold and decisive.

When Han Zhong's face turned pale after hearing Mo Ying's words, he never dreamed that the consequences would be so serious.

"Saint, this is a bit inappropriate." The strong man beside Mo Ying quickly persuaded. After all, what Han Zhong did was according to Mo Ying's intention. It was indeed a bit unreasonable for Mo Ying to kill Han Zhong.

"Are you a saint or I a saint? I need you to teach you when doing things?" Mo Ying turned his eyes and said coldly. The strong man was slightly stunned, and then lowered his head and said, "I know my mistake!"

Mo Ying looked indifferent and looked at Han Zhong again. Han Zhong was angry with a glimmer of hope when he saw someone pleading for him, but unexpectedly, Mo Ying insisted on getting rid of him, making Han Zhong secretly guess who Ye Feng was, and the saint cared so much.
Chapter completed!