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Chapter 311

With his figure flashing, Han Zhong came to Ye Feng, changing his coldness just now, with a slight flattering smile, and changing so quickly that Ye Feng sighed.

"Ph, slap!" Two crisp sounds came out. Han Zhong was a powerful man in the Nascent Soul realm. He slapped himself twice in the face and his face was not weaker than his cultivation level.

"Brother Ye Feng, Han offended me just now. I hope Brother Ye Feng will forgive me." Mr. Han's voice was sincere, with a hint of panic. At the same time, another voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Feng let me go, and Han should reward him with a medium-grade spiritual weapon and various high-level spiritual talismans."

Ye Feng got the voice transmission from Han Zhong's spiritual consciousness, his eyes lit up slightly, and he actually wanted to bribe himself. However, Ye Feng looked at Mr. Han's eyes, but there was no abnormality at all, and he could not see his cunning at all.

"If I insist on killing Han Zhong, I can get some pleasure, but this is not relying on my own strength. I believe there will be a trace of knot in my heart. It would be better to get the medium-grade spiritual weapon and talisman he wants to give me. When I have the strength, if I have the chance, I will let Han Zhong repent in front of me." Ye Feng's thoughts turned and made a decision in his heart instantly, and he had a scheming.

"Senior Han, you are polite. The facts just now are a misunderstanding. I don't mean to blame me." Ye Feng said politely, as if he placed himself as a junior, which made the crowd very puzzled. Ye Feng was so generous.

However, only Han Zhong secretly scolded Ye Feng for being cunning, not showing his emotions, and hid his sword in his smile, which was completely inconsistent with Ye Feng's beautiful and simple face, and even brought him a sense of danger to Han Zhong.

Of course, the scene on the surface is still to be performed. Han Zhong took out a green short sword, and the green light at the tip of the sword was sucked and sucked, carrying a strange aura. Ye Feng Mingrui felt it. It was poisonous gas, and it was extremely vicious gas. I am afraid that he would die if he occupied it.

"Brother Ye Feng is not worried about his past grudges. In order to express his gratitude, Han Zhong is willing to give him a medium-grade spiritual weapon, Blue Poison and Ten Spirit Talismans." Han Zhong smiled gently, but he was vomiting blood in his heart. Blue Poison and Medium-grade spiritual weapon were the spiritual weapon he relied most and the only medium-grade spiritual weapon on his body. But in order to impress Ye Feng, he had to throw out this chip directly and save his life. The key was to do so.

Han Zhong moved slightly and wiped out his soul contact with the middle-grade spiritual weapon Blue Poison. A pale look immediately appeared on Han Zhong's face, and then handed the Blue Poison and the Spirit Talisman to Ye Feng together.

"Senior, please be polite." Ye Feng smiled heartily, but he was not polite at all. He directly accepted all the treasures that Han Zhong handed to him.

When the crowd saw this, they didn't understand what happened. They thought that none of these two guys were good, they were all very cunning, and they were doing this kind of thing behind their backs. Mo Ying also understood everything and smiled at Ye Feng, but she didn't say anything. Since Ye Feng made a choice like this, she naturally would not interfere with Ye Feng's decision.

The people from the Long family who had been watching here were frightened because they offended Ye Feng, even the late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses in Poison Valley were like this. Besides, the eyes of the old monsters in the Long family were constantly changing, as if they were considering countermeasures. What if Ye Feng wanted to use the power of Poison Valley to deal with his Long family, what would he do?

"Brother Ye Feng, have they offended you too?" Mo Ying looked at the people of the Long family and said to Ye Feng, which made the already worried Long family members feel nervous. They are really afraid of anything they are afraid of.

"Saint, my Long family originally obtained the thousand-year blood lotus seeds, but was taken away by the Xu family. However, since the Saint and the little brother Ye Feng met, this is a completely misunderstanding. I hope the Saint will not be disgusted. After all, our Long family just wants to do something for the Poison Valley." The ancestor of the Long family opened his mouth and said slowly. What he said was indeed reasonable, and the Poison Valley could not find a reason to make things difficult for the Long family.

However, the ancestor of the Long family obviously underestimated the evil things of people in the Poison Valley. If he didn't follow the common sense, Mo Yingli ignored the ancestor of the Long family and ignored his words. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng, as if as long as Ye Feng spoke, he would order his subordinates to deal with the Long family members.

Ye Feng smiled, but he didn't expect that the conditions for helping Mo Ying had received such great benefits. Of course, he didn't know how much he helped Mo Ying. Which girl valued the most was her appearance. Ye Feng not only helped Mo Ying restore her beautiful face, but also, it was Ye Feng's contribution to Mo Ying's ability to become the saint of the Poison Valley can be said to be Ye Feng's credit.

"Don't your Long family feel shameless when saying this? The Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed is a property of the Xue family. He agreed to win the ownership of the Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed in three battles, but my Xu family won, but your Long family did not keep the agreement and forcibly occupying the Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed. I never thought that the Thousand-year Blood Lotus Seed is the property of your Long family." Ye Feng said coldly. Ye Feng naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to deal with the people of the Long family, but he didn't want Mo Ying to do it, so he had to find a reason for Mo Ying.

"Is this happening?" The ancestor of the Long family turned his huge eyes to Long Shang and said coldly.

"Pretending!" Ye Feng cursed in his heart, this old monster was also cunning enough.

When Long Shang saw the sharp eyes of his ancestor, he was already a Yuanying left and nodded in panic. Now he was really afraid of the ancestor of the Long family.

"Old ancestor, but Ye Feng and Xu Luoyang were cheating at that time." Long Shang defended himself, but because of his nervousness, he made a fatal mistake. Now what is the relationship between Ye Feng and Mo Ying? Not to mention Ye Feng is right, he has to pretend not to know even if there is any mistake. Now he dares to say that Ye Feng is cheating. Isn't this asking for death?

"Ao, what's the use of my Long family wanting you, a scum!" The dragon ancestor swung his huge dragon body, looking very angry, and directly stretched out his sharp claws and directly buckled it on Long Shang's little Yuanying. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the Long family ancestor threw the remaining Yuanying of Long Shang into his mouth and swallowed it, with an evil look on his face, falling into everyone's eyes, looking extremely ferocious.

After the ancestor of the Long family swallowed Long Shang, his already cold and evil eyes became even colder and depraved, like a demon dragon, making people feel trembling. However, the people of the Xu family and the Long family had already seen the dragon soul clone that the ancestor of the Long family devoured Longteng, so it was not too surprising. However, the people of the Long family are now extremely vigilant and dare not show their anger, for fear that the ancestor would swallow him as well.

"Saint, Long Shang is extremely shameless. He slandered his little brother Ye Feng. He is a scumbag of my Long family. I have cleared the door." The ancestor of the Long family turned his eyes and looked at Mo Ying. There was a trace of flattery in his cold eyes, which looked extremely weird.

When Mo Ying heard the words of the Long Family Ancestor, she felt disgusted. She swallowed her juniors and said so righteously. She cleaned up the portal. She was truly shameless and sinister. I believe that if there was a chance, the Long Family Ancestor would also swallow her. Such a person would never believe anything.

"Kill him!" Mo Ying glanced at the ancestor of the Long family in disgust, said lightly, and ordered the people beside him, his tone was unquestionable.

When the crowd heard Mo Ying's words, they were shocked. As expected, strength is everything. There is no need to reason with you at all. They can kill you as soon as they say it, and there is not even a single word of extra scenes.

Ye Feng also looked at Mo Ying in surprise, and had to re-examine the girl who was silent and shy at the time and did not like to be strangers. Now she has the aura of a superior, cold and decisive, but she still doesn't like to speak much.

"Yes, saint!" The strong man responded, turned his eyes, and poked his hand out with murderous intent. Everyone felt countless phantoms appear in front of them. The black mist was extremely rich and rushed towards the ancestor of the Long family. The ancestor of the Long family was naturally unwilling to accept it, revealing an extremely cold look, with a strong demonic energy lingering in his eyes.

The black mist transformed into countless tentacles, extending to every part of the huge body of the Long Family Ancestor, making the Long Family Ancestor's body feel sore and soft, and the power of the Long Family Ancestor felt that there was nowhere to be used.

"Ahhh!" A trace of demonic flames spurted out from the huge mouth. The ancestor of the Long family roared to the sky, but when faced with the black fog, he felt very powerless. The other party was much stronger than him. Not only in realm, but also good at using poison, instantly reducing his combat power, and completely suppressing himself when he took action at will.

The powerful man from Poison Valley waved his left hand casually, and wisps of gray air flowed out, and then fell into the black fog. The gray air flow and the black fog intertwined each other, and a little bit of dark green light appeared, penetrated into the body of the ancestor of the Long family.

"Ao, ao..." The ancestor of the Long family roared wildly. At this moment, it was no longer as simple as paralysis. The pain, boundless pain, compared to the pain caused by Xu Luoyang's attack on him, what she suffered now was countless times stronger. It was completely incomparable. Even if she fell into a demon, she could not ignore the trembling pain of her body, mind and soul. He had no doubt that as the dark green light continued to seep in, he would suffer to death.

When the crowd saw everything that happened here, their bodies were trembling slightly. It was worthy of being the Poison Valley. It was indeed evil enough to do things. They actually wanted to make the ancestor of the Long family die in pain. The crowd looked quietly, but no one dared to speak against the Poison Valley. Isn’t that seeking death? Even among the Long family, no one dared to say a word for his ancestors. It was still his own life. The ancestors who were apart of many generations would not be tempted to die for him.

"The demon of the Poison Valley is so shameless!" A curse suddenly sounded, looking so alternative, which made the crowd stunned and thought to myself who was looking for death.

Suddenly, a white figure came from the air and instantly arrived at the powerful man from the Poison Valley and the ancestor of the Long Family. The speed was so fast that the eyes of the crowd could not keep up.
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