If you don't speak, no one will think you are a trumpet.

Ye Feng turned to look at Director Li who had come down from the south of the Yangtze River. He was handsome and looked like a dog, but he was doing things for personal gain and perverting the law. He was in his position and did not seek to achieve his goals. How could such a person become the leader?

There are problems with the position of deputy governor.

"Tied!"

Ye Feng said two words coldly, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

"Director Li is tired. Send him back to rest."

After Yan Xu thought about it briefly, he casually waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to do things.

"You guys, Yan Xu, you dare to tie me up? I will report it to my superiors and fire you, as well as you bastards."

Seeing himself being put on the rack, Director Li roared angrily.

"Is it up to you to fire him?"

"I really want to know who you are running errands for, and I hope he will come forward, but I guess he doesn't have the courage to expose himself, let alone come forward for you, and think about how he will spend the rest of his life in prison.

"

interesting!

Both white and black were here. The weight of this show of force was very meaningful. Ye Feng ignored the so-called Governor Li. Such a person was not worthy of being a chess piece, and he basically couldn't ask anything.

The Long family advocates martial arts, so there is a martial arts training ground in the front yard.

"Handsome guy, what's your name?"

Sha Yan curled her tongue and pretended to be a fairy. The cold temperament of the man in front of her made her heart move even more.

"The dead don't have to know that much."

Xiao Chuanqi stood with his sword in his arms. His eyes seemed to be on Sha Yan, but they were not on her. The spiritual platform was clear.

"It's really not friendly at all."

"Handsome guy, you stare straight at people like this, am I really that good-looking?"

In public, Sha Yan actually took off his clothes in front of everyone.

What is this fuss about?

It is said that women from the Western Regions are enthusiastic and open-minded, but if they do this kind of thing in a duel, this is not openness, and it may be a problem with their brains.

I have to admit, after taking off the shayan from the top, revealing a pottery red transparent gauze skirt, the looming spring light, the figure is extremely beautiful, the two brothers Long Shaowu and Long Shaogong almost stared straight in their eyes, and their mouths watered.

All over the place.

Charm!

Of course Ye Feng would not think that Sha Yan was doing something useless, he could see through her intentions with just one glance.

"town!"

Two voices sounded in the hearts of Sima Zhantian and Xia Lengchan at the same time. The two of them turned around and looked at Ye Feng, then looked at Sha Yan, with lingering fears on their faces.

Just now, their minds were lost as they watched, as if there was only a shadow left in their minds. As long as the woman was willing to speak, they would do anything for her without hesitation.

"Lord, I..."

Sima Zhantian looked ashamed.

He is a soldier, and he knows very well how much disaster it will cause to himself if he loses himself on the battlefield and becomes the butcher's knife of others.

"Don't blame yourself. She has practiced charm. It's normal that you can't resist her with your current skills."

Ye Feng comforted him, how could he not see through what this guy wanted to say?

In the Western Regions, there were many strange side arts, such as spells, puppets, charms,..., and even the legendary pet training, the charms used by a King of Martial Arts, even for those of the same level.

It's hard for any existence to resist, let alone the masters under King Wu.

Looking at the martial arts training ground again, Xiao Chuanqiu had closed his eyes at some point. He was still standing still, as straight as a pine tree.

"Handsome guy, come over and play!"

The sound of sand smoke becomes more alluring, as if it is tainted with a layer of magnetism, making people want to stop.

However, the man in front still didn't move, but how could Sha Yan not move? She kept jumping in a strange dance, approaching Xiao Chuanqi little by little.

Finally, when she was still two bodies away from Xiao Chuanqi, Sha Yan immediately launched an attack, and a belt flew out of her hand, quickly rolling towards Xiao Chuanqi's body like eyes widening.

The Dacheng Charm Technique can turn the enemy into one's own use in an instant, but Sha Yan's can't do that step after all. It can only confuse the opponent's mind and make him unable to attack normally.

"rise!"

All tenderness disappeared in an instant and turned into cold murderous intent.

unexpectedly!

The moment Sha Yan exerted his strength, just as he was about to lift Xiao Chuanqi and beat him, a sword light already lit up.

"How can it be!"

Sha Yan was terrified. She clearly saw that the man had not drawn his sword and his hands were tied. Where did the sword light come from?

"No more dancing?"

Xiao Chuanqi opened his eyes, his eyes full of teasing.

"Flying all over the sky!"

Sha Yan's face turned cold, and ribbons danced out from behind her, whipping Xiao Chuanqi mercilessly.

"To kill you, I only need one sword."

Xiao Chuanqiu drew his sword on the spot.

A ray of sword light shot through the air without any moves. The sword energy was like a flood, and it cut off all the ties in an instant until it landed on Sha Yan's hands.

"Sword Intent!"

A blood line appeared on Sha Yan's forehead. She blocked the sword light, but she still couldn't block the sword intent.

Why did you meet such a genius?

A figure leaned back and fell down. Sha Yan's last expression was full of self-mockery. What kind of sword heart is needed to hone the sword spirit in the early stage of King Wu? If he had known that there was such a existence, what kind of dance would he have done?

What a fucking charm.

"My lord, fortunately you have lived up to your command."

Xiao Chuanqiu returned the sword to its sheath and said again.

Calculating the time, less than three minutes have passed, and half a stick of incense is still early.

"Well done!"

"When did you realize it?"

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Chuanqi with appreciation and a bit of admiration.

He could clearly see the sword light that cut off the belt at the beginning. The sword light was actually a sword intention. Ye Feng didn't understand how Xiao Chuanqiu did it, but that sword intention was really amazing. It was invisible.

became tangible.

"It seems that it has been innate since I broke through King Wu."

Xiao Chuanqi's right hand was slightly raised, with an illusory small sword floating on it.

"It's weird, why do I feel like it's so dangerous?"

Sima Zhantian stared at the small sword and tried to grab it but missed.

Who could have imagined that such a phantom sword that didn't even have a real body would actually make him, a peak master, feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. He had no doubt at all what would happen if this little sword was aimed at him.

fate.

"Put it away, maybe your road ahead will be smoother than mine."

Ye Feng said something that few people could understand.

Sword intent!

Xiao Chuanqiu actually realized the sword intention early, or he didn't need to realize it at all. It was innate as he said. Ye Feng, who had fought with Sato Shinichi, understood that there was another level above King Wu, that

It's Shinto.

…

"Bear with me, second brother."

Ye Feng didn't hesitate for long about Xiao Chuanqi, and instead greeted Fu Shen back to the hall.

Looking at Fu Shen's right palm at this moment, it was already swollen and purple, and many of the bones inside seemed to have been pinched and deformed by the sand. All Ye Feng had to do was to help him correct it.

"Um!"

Fu Shen nodded, put his hands on the table, and secretly bit the root.

"There's no need to look down upon death like this. It'll be fine soon."
To be continued...