"I just haven't met the girl I like." Wei Feng's words are like gold. On the one hand, it is because he is indifferent. On the other hand, if he hadn't vented his anger for Jia Lan, he would really not want to talk to such a silly girl.

"So what do you like?" Jin Ziyan silently approached Wei Feng, and his career line was bulging. He took advantage of the time of fiddling his hair and rubbed towards Wei Feng's body slightly. This is the woman in the Sith Kingdom, which is completely different from the education Wei Feng had received.

Wei Feng hid and said slowly: "Actually, Miss Ziyan is very beautiful, but... the other two are always obsessed with me, which makes me embarrassed."

"Oh?" Jin Ziyan's face showed red glow. When she heard Wei Feng's praise, she felt so beautiful that she was no longer there. She felt that she would become the wife of this handsome man in the next step, and even became Wei Feng's wife in her heart, and she was even more proud.

I heard that Jin Zijian and Jin Zihan actually dared to pester their future husband, and they were even more depressed. They clenched their fists tightly, thinking about how to deal with these two love rivals.

After chatting for a while, Jin Ziyan, who had been riding a horse for a whole day, was also a little tired, so he went back to sleep under Wei Feng's gentle gaze.

Who knew that Jin Ziyan had just returned to the tent and could hear her satisfied snoring. There was a slight movement in the tent next to him, and Jin Zijian slowly walked out.

Jin Zijian originally had long hair, but because of her professional relationship as a soldier, she wore heavy armor all day long, so she kept her blonde hair behind her head. Now she has changed into a suspender nightgown. The lace and silk texture outline the already convex and convex figure to make her figure more charming. In terms of figure, she is more beautiful than the tall Jin Ziyan, although her appearance is not as good as her.

"Young Master Wei Feng..." His tone was full of affection.

The breeze turned slightly and had already set up a soundproof barrier around it. Only Wei Yang's cultivation level could be heard clearly.

"Miss Zijian, what's the matter?" Wei Feng thought to himself. These are really sisters, even the lines they said were the same.

"The moonlight is charming. I took advantage of the moonlight to meet the young master to have a narrative, and I will live up to this beautiful scenery." Jin Zijian was originally a carefree person, and suddenly asked her to say such literary words, but she was really uncomfortable. She thought about it for a long time in the tent before she finished making words.

"Okay." Wei Feng remained silent.

"Young master and brother come to practice, can you feel at ease at home?"

"Fortunately, I'm alone and have no worries." Wei Feng said.

"Don't your wife and children at home worry about it?"

"I haven't married yet."

...

So the same conversation happened, and Wei Feng still smiled and said the same thing. When Jin Zijian left with satisfaction, she also thought about how to deal with the two rivals who were fighting with her.

The same is true for Jin Zihan. After hesitatingly seeking Wei Feng's favor, he threw the matter of going to Valentil to the back of his mind, thinking wholeheartedly about how he dealt with his two sisters.

Finally, a crack appeared in the middle of the team, and there were big cracks.

It finally became quiet outside. Wei Yang crawled out of the tent and looked at Wei Feng with a smile: "You look so disgusting to me. If Jia Lan saw it, she would really slap you back and kill you!"

"There is no way. Since we can't solve the problem, we can only use our wisdom." Wei Feng said calmly, took out a jar of wine from his arms, and broke it by the stream where he had just sat. What flowed out was not the fragrant wine, but blood.

"This is too cruel!" Wei Yang looked.

"It's okay." Wei Feng tore his coat into pieces and threw it on the blood, creating the illusion of being stabbed. "This way the gap between them will be deeper. Who hurt me will become their heart knot. I think that before they reach Valentil, they will have internal strife, and even fight each other."

"Your move is too ruthless!" Wei Yang also shook his head and looked at the obsessive appearance of the three women just now. It would be strange if they knew that someone had hurt the man they liked, it would be too crazy.

Sometimes, the power of the idiot cannot be ignored.

"Who made them bully Jialan? They were so cruel that they could not survive?" Wei Feng remained silent, as if he had done nothing. No one could associate such a vicious plan with the man who was beyond the world in front of him.

"You are funny! They bullied Jia Lan? Jia Lan has lost all their strength and wisdom! Haven't you heard that Jia Lan cheated them out of their equipment?"

"That's not OK, even if it's a verbally blasphemy of Lan'er." Wei Feng's face showed a cold look, "This is just that the rules of heaven do not allow me to use fighting spirit. Otherwise, even the battle between the Sith Kingdom would be destroyed by one palm."

"Abnormal! My beloved wife control!" Wei Yang complained, putting the tent into the ring, and the two got on the horse quickly. Because of their extremely high cultivation, they set up a soundproof barrier around the horse, and the six people who were dreaming in the tent did not hear it at all.

At the same time, on the balcony on the third floor of Qianduoduo Pharmacy in Valentil Town, Jia Lan sat in the wind. In early summer, Wei Feng blew her long purple hair. Although she held her breath and completely hid the breath of her strong man, the longing in her heart could not be concealed.

The reason why Jialan stayed here late at night was because tonight, Ling Luocheng's team had left the Poison Mist Forest, and the hunter camp outside Valentil City was their only way to leave.

And that was the closest place to Jialan on their way back. In other words, this night was also the time when Ling Luocheng was most likely to discover Jialan. So Jialan set up several barriers from the roof to hide the breath of his friends, and he sat here to admire the moonlight while perceiving their direction.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the quiet streets. The moonlight in front of Jialan seemed to have turned into a handsome man under the use of longing. Jialan narrowed her eyes and enjoyed this illusion.

Even in the illusion, it would be good to see him.

I don’t know where he is. Since he woke up, he has never seen Wei Feng again, even if it was a phantom. I know that I began to doubt whether the person who held him tightly when he was in extreme pain was Wei Feng.

Jialan closed her eyes, Ling Luocheng's team had slowly left the camp and accelerated to run forward, which made Jialan feel relieved and everything went as expected.

She slowly stood up and walked into the room, facing the silver moonlight, and her slender and lonely figure appeared on the door.

Suddenly, a gust of wind danced behind her, and a familiar breath came.

"Lan'er, where are you going?"

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The broth that I have been waiting for for a long time is about to appear. I will ask for various gifts, red envelopes, and monthly tickets, the more the better.
Chapter completed!