Liu Chenzhou and Hu Buzui were both startled;

'Really, are you really healing?'

The two of them were not stupid. They clearly sensed that Xi Youmeng's aura was much more powerful than the last time they met;

Especially Liu Chenzhou, in his eyes, Xi Youmeng's strength was at best a little wild cat, but now he suddenly felt a bit of pressure on the latter, as if the wild cat had turned into a ferocious tiger, and the momentum was beyond his control.

In shock, both of them glared at Lu Feng fiercely, suppressing the anger in their hearts.

Song Wenbai was afraid of another conflict, so he hurriedly winked at the two women next to him. The latter immediately picked up the curtain and used human power to support it, blocking the scene in the cabin.

When Liu Chenzhou saw this, he suppressed his anger and said inward: "Youmeng, just hope you can adjust your breathing and recover. We will protect you outside."

In the cabin.

Xi Youmeng ignored the sounds coming from Liu Chenzhou outside, staring at Lu Feng with cold eyes, and at the same time, he checked himself back and forth with his hands;

Miyasa was still there, her clothes were intact, her pockets showed no sign of moving, and the straps tied behind her mask were still tied in the same way that she was familiar with.

Seeing that everything was fine, I felt relieved;

Only then did he pay attention to his own strength.

It seems that in her heart, body is far more important than strength.

I was not surprised to feel that 70% of the cold poison in my body had been eliminated in a short period of time, and there was no longer any threat.

But then I thought about the shy moan I heard vaguely before I regained consciousness, and I felt full of shame and anger.

"Elder Song, come in~"

Xi Youmeng shouted to the outside. She urgently needed to know everything that happened during her coma. Why was her mouth sore and swollen, and her cheeks were a little painful? Could it be that she had been bullied by a bad person in some nasty way? Or it was stuffed.

What kind of poison can't work?

She had some experience in this area from the information she had collected in the past. She knew that some prostitutes had very eccentric hobbies and had many strange tricks. They had a special liking for women's mouths, or they liked to use women's mouths to squirt.

What kind of poison is being raised?

Liu Chenzhou's heart became more and more uneasy after waiting for a long time. He had to learn from You Meng to call people in and no longer get along with Lu Feng, a man and a woman, so he felt better.

But thinking about that soft groan before, the anger in my heart couldn't go away.

That should be his private voice!

With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the disciple of the Ying Pavilion on one side, took him to the other side of the bow, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the man in the same room as your young pavilion master?"

Liu Chenzhou's words were low and cold, and he already had murderous intentions.

The disciple was so frightened that he did not respond directly, and looked towards the cabin with anxious eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Chenzhou warned: "Don't have any scruples. You should know that I have a close relationship with your young pavilion master, and I came under the orders of her best friend Ji Lanjun to protect you on this trip. So you always

Tell me the information about that person honestly so that I can protect you better."

After hearing what he said, the disciple secretly felt that there was some truth in it. In addition, he had indeed heard with his own ears the caution against the existence of that person in the conversation between Xi Youmeng and Song Wenbai. He then slowly recounted the story of his encounter with Lu Feng.

Inside the cabin.

After Xi Youmeng heard that his mouth was sore and swollen just because he was stuffed with white cloth, he finally let go of his worries;

He understood that Lu Feng's move was probably to prevent himself from making such an embarrassing sound.

Then he heard Song Wenbai mention that Lu Feng kept his palms on his lower abdomen during the whole process. His heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably beat a little faster. Especially after he realized it later, Lu Feng must have stuffed his hands with white cloth because of his hearing.

The decision was made only after she made such a shy voice unconsciously, and she felt a surge of embarrassment, and her face was burning under the mask.

‘I don’t know how long this guy secretly listened to that sound while I was unconscious!’

While Xi Youmeng was embarrassed, she couldn't help but curse Lu Feng for his shamelessness, but it was just a curse. He no longer had the previous hatred and disgust, or even the thought of killing him quickly to eliminate harm for the people.

Feeling the recovery of her own strength, the cold poison that had plagued her for countless days and nights was easily eliminated. She was stunned, but more importantly, she found that she really couldn't figure out what mysterious means Lu Feng used.

Who is Zheng Xie and who is he?

Is there any other intention to help myself like this?

"Young Pavilion Master~" Song Wenbai asked with concern: "To what extent has your strength recovered now?"

Xi Youmeng came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth curved with pride, and he winked outside the curtain, "They are certainly not much inferior to Hu Buzui. We don't need to look too closely at their faces."

Song Wenbai was immediately happy when he heard this.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. Although he had never been exposed to Hu Buzui's name, he had heard about it. Hao Ran was the ninety-three person on the Heavenly Ranking. On paper, his strength should be as high as the Six Breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm, which is between the Heavenly Soul Realm and the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Between seven breaths.

Xi Youmeng threatened to be inferior to such a person, which really shocked Lu Feng. He was aware of Xi Youmeng's physical condition, but it had not yet fully recovered. At most, he was at 70% of the strength of his peak state. He dared to say so.

In this case, its ultimate strength may be able to touch the seven-breath realm of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

If he hadn't been shackled by this cold poison, I'm afraid his name would have been on the top of the list.

But then I thought about Yin Xiaolou's brother Yin Moyin, who was already ranked eighty-three on the Heavenly Ranking at the same age of about thirty, so it seemed that there was nothing too shocking.

After all, in terms of talent and qualifications, Lu Feng had always felt that Xi Youmeng was much better than Yin Moyin and the like.

"You go out first~" Xi Youmeng smiled and asked Song Wenbai to leave the cabin temporarily, and then looked at Lu Feng with complicated eyes, "Tell me about it? Who are you?"

While questioning, the pressure from the six-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm came invisible.

He actually wanted to use his power to pressure others and ask for clarification.

Lu Feng smiled indifferently, his expression did not change at all, and with a slight shock, he dispersed the pressure from Xi Youmeng, "Who am I? I haven't introduced you before, but the young pavilion master doesn't believe me.

An evil cultivator?"

Xi Youmeng snorted coldly: "An evil cultivator doesn't have the ability to cure my old illness into this state, let alone control the extreme Yang energy at will."

Xi Youmeng only felt that his body was warm after being guided by Lu Feng's meridian, but he was not sure whether this breath was the energy of the extreme yang, so he pretended to be calm and tried to deceive him.

The last fraud.

Lu Feng was startled when he heard this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes involuntarily, thinking to himself that he had made a mistake after all? Didn't he hide his perfection?

Just when he was about to correct himself and expose himself, Liu Chenzhou barged in.

Lu Feng's face couldn't help but relax.

Xi Youmeng was so angry that he slapped the wooden couch, as if someone had ruined a good thing.

Lu Feng immediately reacted and understood that Xi Youmeng was testing him just now, and there was no definite evidence.

"You evil cultivator is so bold!" Liu Chenzhou scolded angrily and threatened: "Stay away from You Meng, otherwise I want you to look good!"

After saying that, he also said to Xi Youmeng: "Don't be afraid, Youmeng. Mr. Hu and I are here and we will not let you be threatened by this evil cultivator."

It was as if Xi Youmeng's revelation of his aura was regarded as a dangerous situation.

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, "Have you forgotten the lesson just now?"

He was worried about how to avoid Xi Youmeng's suspicion, and Liu Chenzhou's behavior of hitting the muzzle of the gun just happened to help him.

Seeing Lu Feng's gesture, Hu Buzui wanted to take action again. He quickly protected Liu Chenzhou and shouted: "Boy, don't be arrogant."

"Hey, are there any helpers?" Lu Feng glared at Liu Chenzhou with disdain, stepped back slightly, released the bloody war corpse, and said with a joking smile, "What a coincidence, I have helpers too!"

As he spoke, he also deliberately stirred the bones of the bloody war corpse, causing its upper and lower jaws to twitch crazily. The posture seemed to be laughing with excitement, which was indescribably oozing.

Xi Youmeng's pretty face under the mask suddenly turned pale. He covered the tip of his nose in displeasure and took a few steps back. His doubts about Lu Feng's identity were once again tilted towards the evil cultivator.

"What the hell are you!?" Liu Chenzhou and Hu Buzui both took half a step back in unison, looking warily at the bloody skeleton that suddenly appeared in front of them.

"This~" Lu Feng deliberately used a sinister voice and said with an evil smile: "He is my best brother. In order for him to be with me all the time, I have worked so hard to get him."

Refining it like this."

Lu Feng's words were full of viciousness and evil, which made people's hearts tremble.

Although he himself was somewhat chilled by his own words, he felt good just now when he thought that such a skeleton had undergone many transformations along the way and was no longer the corpse of the blood demon.

Quite a few.

When Xi Youmeng heard that Lu Feng actually made his own brother into such a puppet, he couldn't help feeling a little chilled in his heart. However, he vaguely felt that Lu Feng's move seemed to be somewhat deliberate, and the aura exuded by the bloody war corpse was...

Yin Yin also seems to be very different from what Lu Feng showed.

"That's enough!" Xi Youmeng thought about it and came forward to smooth things over, and said to Liu Chenzhou: "Master Jiang Qing did not threaten us, but was kind to us. He saved the lives of more than thirty people in our Shadow Pavilion before.

, both emotionally and rationally, I cannot watch you fight with him."

Seeing this, Hu Buzui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From the aura that Lu Feng inadvertently exuded just now, he felt the palpitations of death. He understood that if he took action, he might not be sure that he could defeat the opponent.

If he had devoted himself to protecting Liu Chenzhou, he might have died.

It would undoubtedly be best to calm down this tense situation.

Liu Chenzhou had a gloomy face and said angrily: "But he is an evil cultivator! If you hang out with him, it will bring trouble to you and even the Shadow Pavilion."

The words contained a somewhat veiled threat.

Xi Youmeng's face turned cold. Originally, she didn't really want to defend Lu Feng, but seeing Liu Chenzhou's aggressive and annoying look, she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

If his methods look like those of an evil cultivator, he will be labeled as an evil cultivator. With Master Jiang Qing's strength, if he is truly an evil cultivator, he will surely occupy a place on the black list. However, his name is not on the black list, which speaks volumes.
To be continued...