That's...Night Breeze!!!

At this moment, Yinglong and Old Nanshan were completely confused.

They resented Ye Feng so much that even if Ye Feng turned into ashes, they would still recognize it!

Especially, they thought that Ye Feng would definitely die!

But I never dreamed that the other party would be unscathed.

What made them even more unbelievable was that Ye Feng actually walked in front of the Lord of Hidden Killing.

Moreover, whether it was the Lord of Hidden Killing or the four supreme elders, their attitudes towards Ye Feng were all respectful and pious!

This made Master Yinglong and his disciples simply couldn't believe their eyes!

"No...impossible! Ye Feng killed the sect master's son, how could the sect master treat him like this! This is simply unbelievable!"

Old Nanshan's face turned pale, and he immediately said to Butler Zuo:

"Butler, why is that little bastard here!!!"

Um?

This sentence made Butler Zuo slightly stunned, especially when he found out that the old man Nanshan was talking about Night Breeze, his expression changed drastically!

"Asshole! You actually insulted the master like this! Nanshan, are you looking for death!!!"

What!

This sentence frightened old Nanshan and Yinglong to the point where they almost knelt on the ground.

Lord...Master?

The master of the sect master mentioned by the butler, the master of the Zuo family, turned out to be Ye Feng!!!

This sentence completely frightened Ying Long and the two of them.

And just when the two of them were in shock, Ye Feng and others had slowly approached!

Plop!

At that moment, the butler Zuo Tianshi knelt down to Night Breeze with a face filled with enthusiasm:

"Old slave Zuo Tianshi, pay homage to the master! Warmly welcome the master to the Zuo family!!!"

Hearing this, Yinglong and Old Nanshan felt their scalps explode!

Their legs and feet went weak, and they fell to their knees one after another:

"Welcome Master!!!"

They lowered their heads and didn't even have the courage to take a look at Night Breeze!

Drops of cold sweat kept sliding down their foreheads.

All they felt was that their hearts were beating wildly, as if they were about to burst out.

"Master, this is the Zuo family! Please come in!" Zuo Qingcheng, the master of hidden killing, said to Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded.

Immediately he took a step and walked into Zuo’s house!

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Yinglong's master and apprentice, as if in his eyes, the two of them were just ants, making him dismissive! (Extra can be found in WEIXIN's number: Autumn Wind 123)

call!

It wasn't until Ye Feng and his party entered Zuo's house that Master and Disciple Ying Long let out a long sigh of relief.

The two of them seemed to have walked through the gates of hell, their backs were wet with cold sweat!

They looked at Ye Feng's back, their eyes extremely complicated!

"Yinglong, from now on, let go of all the resentment in your heart! He and we are no longer in the same world!"

The expression on Nanshan old man's face was extremely pale, revealing endless terror and fear:

"If we have any dissatisfaction with him again, I'm afraid we will die without a burial place in the future!"

This sentence made Yinglong tremble.

"Yes! Master!"

Yinglong felt extremely bitter in his heart.

The resentment also dissipated instantly.

When the opponent is too strong and humble like him, he doesn't even dare to resent him.

Because he and Ye Feng were no longer in the same world.

Resentment will only make you die!

That's all!

"He... is the most terrifying guy I have ever seen!"

Ying Long still remembered that when he went to Jiang City, Ye Feng was just an ant, and his servants were just the three kings of Dark Night and others!

But now, the opponent takes the mythical powerhouse as his slave and the half-step myth as his servant!

This incredible growth rate makes Yinglong's hair stand on end!

…

late at night!

In Yanjing City, in a hotel with the style of the Republic of China!

A girl was lying on the bed, looking at the stars outside the window, tears rolling down one by one.

elder brother!

Father!

grandfather!

The faces of those three people kept flashing through her mind, as if reminding her over and over again.

That person is an enemy!

He killed the person you love most!

If you want to hate him, you can only hate him!

"Little brother...why..."

Wan'er cried and gradually fell into sleep.

On her flawless and pretty face, tears flashed, making people feel pitiful.

But, she didn’t know!

The curtains moved slightly!

Two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared in the room at some unknown time.

If Ye Feng were here, he would definitely recognize these two people as the old and young beggars who gave him the Demon Valley gold medal!

"Grandpa, my little sister is so pitiful!"

The little girl Yan'er, looking at the tears on Wan'er's face, pursed her lips and almost cried.

Hearing this, the old beggar let out a long sigh.

There was a glint in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and obscure:

"Girl, do you hate him?"

Wan'er vaguely seemed to hear someone asking her.

She closed her eyes, as if talking in her sleep:

"Hate! I hate him...but I...also love him..."

As the sound of talking in sleep rang out!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tears, like broken beads, rolled down from those tightly closed beautiful eyes.

Seeing this scene, even the old beggar couldn't help but sigh:

"The word love can make people live or die! It can make people happy or sad!"

"Girl, come with us! We will make you grow, we will make you strong!"

"One day, you will see him again..."

After saying that, the old beggar nodded to Xiao Yan'er.

At that moment, Yan'er's petite body stepped forward, hugged Wan'er, and exerted a little force with her little hands!
To be continued...