Yang Jing smiled softly and looked at Yue Feng and said, "The last time you saved me at the wedding, I was fine, but later I also gave you a spiritual herb. If it weren't for that spiritual herb, you wouldn't have become a cultivator, so our kindness would have been written off long ago."

Yue Feng was helpless and said with a wry smile: "Okay, since it's written off, why are you trying to catch me?"

Yang Jing took a sip of wine with her red lips and said slowly: "Do you really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused? My brother sent someone to capture Sun Dasheng's wife before, but you stopped him. OK, even the matter of our Yang family dares to interfere?"

After the words came to an end, Yang Jing looked at him coldly.

The atmosphere in the room also became depressed and dull in an instant.

It turns out that it is because of this.

Yue Feng smiled secretly and looked at Yang Jing's gaze: "The Great Sage is my brother, and his wife is my brother and sister. Of course I have to take care of this kind of thing."

Crazy...

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jing's face darkened, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly raised, splashing the red wine on Yue Feng's face.

Damn...

Yue Feng cursed inwardly and suddenly became angry, but his hands and feet were tied tightly and could not break free.

Licking the wine drops at the corner of his mouth, Yue Feng smiled and said in a hurry: "Miss Yang, if you invite me to drink, is the wrong way?"

Yang Jing sneered: "Stop smiling with me, have you heard it? In order to capture Li Nan, we have planned for so long, and we have all destroyed it by you, and have hurt so many of my subordinates. Don't you like to meddle in other people's business? Okay, I'll let you know the consequences of meddling in other people's business."

As he said that, Yang Jing took out a whip from the desk behind him.

Yang Jing was so angry, not just because Yue Feng meddled with other people's business.

The bald man who went to capture Li Nan at that time was Yang Jing's cousin, named Yu Peng.

Yu Peng was not caught, but Yue Feng was punched twice and is still recuperating in the hospital.

Yang Jing also loves this cousin very much, so how could he spare Yue Feng easily?

Damn, this woman is really cruel.

Seeing the whip in Yang Jing's hand, Yue Feng's face changed: "Yang Jing, don't go too far."

“Excessive?”

Yang Jing held a whip in her hand, her lips curled up, and her eyes were filled with teasing: "You broke our plan and hurt my people. Do you say I'm too much?"

After the words came to an end, the whip in his palm was thrown directly over!

Bang!

Just a moment, Yue Feng's shoulders suddenly burst into pieces, and blood instantly soaked his clothes!

Damn, come really?!

Yue Feng gritted his teeth tightly, without screaming, and his eyes instantly became congested!

"Yang Jing, I can stop meddling in other people's business. But you don't harass Sun Dasheng again in the future." Yue Feng took a deep breath and said coldly.

Yang Jing laughed and looked at Yue Feng with interest: "You are a little interesting. Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now?"

After saying this, Yang Jing raised the whip in his hand again and threw it hard on Yue Feng.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

After swaying more than a dozen whips, each whip sounded crisply! At first, Yue Feng could still grit his teeth and endure it, but in the end he couldn't help it, so he shouted loudly: "Yang Jing, you..."

He wanted to curse a few words, but found that it was difficult for him to speak!

Damn it!

Yue Feng's face was covered in sweat and his blood was soaked in his clothes!

After whipping for more than twenty whips, Yang Jing finally stopped and said with a smile: "Yue Feng, you gave my brother a moment of immortal pill last time. It is said that you still have it, right?"

"Let me do this, I'm happy today. As long as you give me a magic pill, I'll let you go."

"Do you want a magic pill? Yes, I have it on my body. You can loosen the ties and I'll give it to you." Yue Feng said with a smile.

Yang Jing raised her lips upwards and untied the rope for Yue Feng.

Yue Feng is now tortured by himself and has half his life left. He is not afraid of him playing tricks at all.

"Where is the immortal pill? Give it to me quickly." After untiing the rope, Yang Jing stretched out his hand and said coldly.

Yue Feng moved his muscles and said lightly: "What are you anxious about?"

What! This woman is so cruel.

These dozens of whip injuries are afraid that they will be cured by taking pills.

As he cursed in his heart, Yue Feng took out the last few immortal pills from his body and a few pills, which turned around on Yue Feng's palm, exuding a faint fragrance of medicine, which was extremely tempting.

Yang Jing's delicate body trembled, and her eyes suddenly became hot: "Give it to me quickly."

Like Yang Long, Yang Jing has been stuck in the realm of a fifth-class martial artist for several years.

In the past few years, no matter what Yang Jing uses, there is no sign of breakthrough. Yang Jing is very anxious and distressed about this.

A month ago, I learned that my younger brother had obtained the immortal pill from Yue Feng and successfully broke through to a military general.

Yang Jing mobilized his connections and his own forces to search for the immortal pills everywhere, but he found nothing.

At the auction held by the Luo family a few days ago, a fairy pill was auctioned to a high price of 5 billion yuan.

Yang Jing did not participate at that time, and after learning the news, he was very regretful.

As long as she can break through to the realm of a military general, not to mention 5 billion or 50 billion, she is willing to sell her cars and companies to make up for it!

You should know that breaking through to a higher realm is the lifelong dream of a practitioner.

And Yue Feng in front of him actually had several immortal pills in his hand! You know, even a few major sects don’t have such a thing as a god pill!

At this moment, Yang Jing was extremely happy!

As a result, Yue Feng sneered, turned his body away, avoided Yang Jing's hand, and stuffed several immortal pills into his mouth at once.

Gudong.

The next second, Yue Feng swallowed it directly.

What?

Yang Jing's delicate body shook, her eyes widened, and she looked at Yue Feng tightly. Then, a powerful murderous intent appeared all over her body.

"Are you playing tricks on me?"

At this time, Yang Jing was extremely angry and wanted to whip him hundreds more!

Such a god-like pill that is hard to find is actually swallowed by him, more than one!

Waste of natural resources, isn’t this waste of natural resources? The main effect of the immortal pill is to help practitioners break through bottlenecks.

Yue Feng is now a fourth-level martial artist, so it is useless to eat no matter how many immortal pills it is. It can only be said to be a waste.

"You are really looking for death!" The light flashed in Yang Jing's hand, and a long sword appeared in her hand and stabbed in an instant!

When the tip of her sword was less than twenty centimeters from her heart, Yue Feng said coldly: "If you kill me, you will never think of getting the immortal pill again."

Damn, I just hit me more than a dozen whips, how can I give it to you easily? Even if I waste it myself, I won’t give it to you the special code!

Hearing this, Yang Jing paused suddenly and the sword in her hand stopped.

"You have eaten a few immortal pills, and they are gone. Do you still want to lie to me?" Yang Jing said coldly with frost on her pretty face.

Yue Feng smiled indifferently: "It's just a fairy pill. I have as much as I want."

What?

How much do you want?

Yang Jing looked at Yue Feng without blinking.

In the eyes of practitioners, the immortal pill can be said to be a rare spiritual medicine! Even the elders of the six major sects are trapped in bottlenecks, because they cannot obtain the immortal pill and cannot break through in their lifetime.

But Yue Feng in front of him said, how many of him are?

He really has it, or is he deliberately fooling himself?

Seeing Yang Jing's face changing and almost stupid, Yue Feng felt unspeakable and felt a sense of vengeance.

Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense and picked up a jar. This jar was Yang Jing's ornament, obviously from the Qing Dynasty. Yue Feng walked to the kitchen again and put the ingredients of the immortal pill in the jar and fired it on fire.

The immortal pill is the best refining of all elixirs. Everyone has the required materials at home.

Yang Jing frowned: "What are you doing?"

"You will know later." Yue Feng was too lazy to say that. He started to refine the alchemy while taking each step. Every step was smooth and he was stunned.

Alchemy also requires insight and proficiency.

During this period, Yue Feng has gained a lot of insights in alchemy, so his realm has improved a lot.

It originally took more than three hours to refine the immortal pill.

And this time, it only took less than an hour.

Bang.

As the smell of elixir in the pot fluctuates, Yue Feng walked over with a smile and opened the pot.

I saw that there were two successful immortal pills inside.

A refreshing fragrance of pills gradually spread throughout this room.

What?

Alchemy?! And it was successfully refined?!

Yang Jing was completely stunned, her face full of incredibleness, and her delicate body trembled faintly!

Yue Feng looked at her with a smile, held these two pills in his hand, and stuffed them directly into his mouth!

"you!"

Yang Jing stomped her feet in a hurry, why did she eat another one? Now there is only one left in Yue Feng’s hand!
Chapter completed!