This sentence is like a beacon in the darkness, allowing the night owl to find its direction.

Distraught, she trembled all over and turned around suddenly.

Then she saw Yi Feng standing not far away, smiling at her.

"Okay, okay."

Night Owl responded quickly.

The coldness just now was gone.

It’s as if the poison in space has never happened.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhishan, who was suffering endless pain next to him, opened his eyes wide, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Is it Yi Feng she is waiting for here?

That letter was also addressed to Yi Feng?

"Why?"

Under the stimulation, Zhang Zhishan endured the pain and roared at Ye Xiao: "Why is this like this?"

"Isn't it me you like?"

"Didn't you ask me yourself that day how I like women to dress?"

"Didn't you dress up deliberately and show it to me?"

"Why was the letter addressed to him and not to me?"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Zhang Zhishan's words made Ye Xiao's face, which had just shown a hint of a smile, instantly turn cold again.

Teleporting in front of Zhang Zhishan, he grabbed his throat.

"Who are you to say that I like you?"

"I dress it up for you, huh, are you worthy of it?"

"I really don't know where you get your confidence."

Ye Xiao almost laughed angrily.

This person can't see the situation clearly until now. How stupid he is!

"Master Ye, I think that's enough. He was poisoned by you and will be useless for the rest of his life." At this time, Yi Feng said softly.

"He, won't you kill him?"

Night Owl asked doubtfully.

"Spare his life."

Yi Feng said, although he knew that this boy was a talker and a common believer, he did not do anything that would make people angry. Secondly, his father Zhang Chong also took good care of him on this island, and he was a person he was slightly familiar with on the island.

One, just think of it as selling him face.

"good."

"Since Mr. Yi said to spare his life, then spare his life."

Night Owl, who was about to strike, retracted his palm and removed the poison from his body.

But even so, the severe damage that Night Owl had inflicted on him before was enough to make him suffer for the rest of his life.

Zhang Zhishan can only be regarded as a small episode.

The two of them walked along the beach without speaking.

After a long time, they came to a pile of rocks and Yi Feng sat on the ground.

See the situation.

Ye Xiao also sat down nervously, looking at Yi Feng's side face, his teeth clenched.

"Master Yi..."

But as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she was interrupted by Yi Feng waving her hand.

"Drink first."

Yi Feng took out a tablecloth and spread it on the rocks with a sense of ceremony. He also brought out the late-night snacks that he had not yet had time to eat, as well as a pot of wine and two glasses.

Ye Xiao looked at the wine glass that Yi Feng raised, and when she spoke, she took back her words and quickly raised the glass.

It started with a few glasses of wine.

"Does Master Ye have any friends?" Yi Feng put down the cup and asked softly.

"friend……"

Night Owl murmured softly, then shook his head.

Not only no.

Even this word is unfamiliar to her.

"Did the island owner try to make friends that night?"

Yi Feng asked again.

The night owl was silent.

She doesn't understand.

"Is there anyone important to Night Island Master?"

Yi Feng added, "I mean before."

"have."

Night Owl blurted out.

"It was my father, but he passed away when I was very young."

"Is Island Master Ye very sad at the beginning?" Yi Feng asked.

The night owl remained silent.

"Actually, it's the same for everyone. Everyone will be sad when an important person passes away." Yi Feng comforted softly.

Night Owl nodded.

"But anyone will leave..." Yi Feng continued seriously.

Night Owl looked at him.

"The good thing is that for everyone, you will always meet many people who are important to you in your life..." Yi Feng continued: "He may be your close relative, or he may be a

Your friends who share weal and woe may even be your sympathetic enemies..."

"Relatives, friends, enemies..."

Ye Xiao thought carefully about Yi Feng's words.

"Then do you have it?" She looked up and asked.

"There are, a lot."

Yi Feng raised his head and poured down a glass of wine and said with a smile: "I have a young apprentice Zhong Qing. Although we are not related by blood, he and I are the same father and son."

"I also have a thug. Although he can't beat anyone, he saved me."

"I have many neighbors who often bring me food. When I'm bored, they play chess with me and fight landlords with me."

"Oh, by the way, I also have a dog..."

For some reason, Ye Xiao felt extremely disappointed when he heard Yi Feng mention so many important people.

"Of course, it's more than that."

Yi Feng's words came again.

"In addition to them, I later met many interesting people. There was Bai Piaopiao in the Shogun Mountains, Yun Yaoyao in the Immortal Cave, and Lu Qingshan in Pingjiang City..."

"Although I haven't seen them for a long time..."

"There is also today's Tiandu Island, the group of dedicated poison masters, and the second-in-command Zhang Chong, and of course you, the master of Ye Island."

Hear the sound.

Ye Xiao looked up at Yi Feng and couldn't help but tighten his red lips.

"You are all friends and important people to me." Yi Feng said with a smile: "Although our friendship is very shallow, I feel that many people on the island are worthy of me making friends. If anyone leaves,

, I will feel very uncomfortable."

"When I think about leaving tomorrow, I am equally reluctant to leave."

"However, there is no banquet that lasts forever. Today's farewell is for a better reunion in the future."

The sea breeze was a bit cold, making Yi Feng's body look a bit thin, so he couldn't help but take another sip of strong wine to warm up.
To be continued...