Entering the visiting room, Cao Jie saw Ye Feng coming and stood up excitedly. Ye Feng took a deep breath and walked slowly over. "Didn't I say last time that you don't need to visit me anymore?"
After sitting down, Ye Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and spoke calmly.
"Third brother, I miss you so much." Cao Jie's voice was hoarse and her eyes were wet.
Ye Feng shuddered, glanced at her, and his heart ached. Why didn't he think of her every night? However, some love needs to be let go, and it was precisely because of love that Ye Feng didn't want Cao Jie to
Wrapped in his own whirlpool. A kind girl like her should have a perfect home and a sweet and happy life. Suddenly, Ye Feng had the idea of canceling his plan. Shaking his head, Ye Feng dismissed this absurdity.
The thought came out of his mind, "Jie'er, you don't have to pay anything more for me. I know I owe you a lot, but we will never be together." Ye Feng said.
"No, I can wait for you, even if it lasts my whole life, I will have no regrets." Cao Jie said firmly.
"It's impossible. I don't love you, and I don't deserve to love you, so I hope you forget me in the future and find your true destination. If possible, you'd better leave the Ye family. I don't want you to be so kind.
A girl stays in such a dirty and dirty family." Ye Feng said calmly.
"Third brother..." Cao Jie's tears fell like rain. Drop by drop, they fell on Ye Feng's heart.
"Okay, I'm leaving, remember what I said." Ye Feng stood up, looked at her deeply, turned and left. He engraved her appearance deeply in his mind. This is a memory, a beautiful one.
memories, sweet memories. Suddenly, Ye Feng found that his heart hurt, as if someone was stabbing him with a knife. No matter how strong a man is, he also has his fragile side. Love, this great and
The wonderful power can turn hundreds of refined steel into finger-wrap softness.
When he arrived at the door of Devil's Pavilion, Ye Feng calmed down his emotions. He didn't want others to see his fragile side again. That would frighten him, because vulnerability is weakness, and his weakness must not fall on anyone.
In his eyes, maybe Shen Lang is the only one who really understands him. Ye Feng thought about Shen Lang's eyes just at the door of the medical room and couldn't help but secretly thought.
"Mr. Tang, how is he?" Ye Feng asked, looking at Lin Hao soaking in the altar.
"It's okay, he'll be fine in a few days. As long as he has a breath, I can save him." Tang Zhan said easily. Everyone knows that the Tang Sect is the best in the world in poisoning, but no one knows that Tang Zhan is the best in the world.
His medical skills are also outstanding. If you want to kill people with poison, you must first learn to save people. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Poison can kill people, but it can also save people.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" Ye Feng said sincerely.
Tang Zhan was stunned for a moment and said curiously: "I never expected that you could also say these two words."
Shen Lang glanced at him. Only he understood that Ye Feng was not as cold and heartless as usual. In fact, he was a very emotional person, otherwise he would not hate the Ye family and would not give up because of love.
Cao Jie. It's just because the cold and cruel treatment he received since childhood suppressed his nature.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and did not object. "Master Lang, take good care of Lin Hao. I'll go to Dongcang."
"I'll go with you!" Shen Lang said sincerely.
Shaking his head, Ye Feng said: "No, I can go alone. I don't care about those people yet. What I am most worried about is Lin Hao. If you take care of him for me, everything will be fine."
Shen Lang understood his character, so he didn't say any more and nodded heavily.
Not far after leaving the door, I saw a somewhat obese middle-aged man walking over. He had a big beer belly and his eyes were almost blurred. Behind him were seven or eight young men with fierce faces, pulling on their slippers.
, came staggeringly.
Ye Feng ignored them. In his eyes, the most important thing now was to avenge Lin Hao and his dead brothers. Because he could not forgive himself. If he had not left Cell 04, this incident would not have happened; if he had not left Cell 04,
No matter how well they were guided in practicing the "Tianyan Jue", how could the monk and others be their opponents? Too many what-ifs made him unable to forgive his own mistakes, which resulted in the injury and death of his brothers.
"Tian Yan Jue", a profound method, is indeed difficult for Lin Hao and others who have never practiced martial arts. Moreover, the time is too short, and their strength cannot be improved at all.
"Ye Yunfei, right? I heard that you dared to fight with the monk in the cafeteria that day, which was good!" the obese middle-aged man said with narrowed eyes.
"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"Everyone calls me Uncle Fatty in Nancang. Boy, you are very good. Why don't you come here from Beicang to hang out with me? I won't treat you badly." Uncle Fei said. Since Ye Feng was transferred from Beicang during the period of time,
Short, no one else knows about it except Demon Xuan in Nancang.
"I live in Nancang." Ye Feng said calmly.
"That's better. To be honest, I admire you very much. How about it? Do you want to consider it?" Uncle Fat asked.
"Thank you, I can't see it anymore." Ye Feng was still very calm.
"Damn it, Uncle Fat looks up to you, don't be so shameless." A younger brother behind Uncle Fat shouted.
Ye Feng's expression turned cold and he didn't say anything. He just glared at the man, who was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"You have no place to speak here, get out of here." Uncle Fei scolded the younger brother for a few words, then turned around and said: "I heard that the monk killed your brother today. As long as you follow me, I will definitely help you get this money back."
tone."
"Thank you, but I'm not interested. I can handle my own affairs myself," Ye Feng said. He didn't really like Uncle Fei being so arrogant, but he couldn't say he disliked him. After all, he had no ill intentions towards him, so he spoke more politely.
polite.
Uncle Fat couldn't help but frown. He sincerely asked him to join him, but he didn't give him any face. He was the king of Nancang, and he had never been so angry before. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. "Young man
, don’t be too arrogant, it’s not good for you.”
"Hmph," Ye Feng snorted lightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder. But I would also like to remind you, don't think too highly of yourself, otherwise you will suffer."
The fat uncle's little eyes widened and he got completely angry and said angrily: "Boy, it seems that if I don't give you some color today, you don't know how high the sky is. Give me a fight and let him know who knows who is in Nancang."