"Do you have any other instructions from Saint Huanxiang?" Yue Feng stopped and turned around to look at Huanxiang.
They saw Huanxiang standing there, staring closely at Yue Feng's face, her eyes full of surprise. At this time, Yue Feng's face had returned to its original appearance.
Obviously, after being slapped by Huanxiang just now, Yue Feng rubbed his face again, making the previous disguise completely ineffective.
"Yue Feng!"
After staring for more than ten seconds, Huanxiang came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It turns out to be you!"
When saying this, Huanxiang was filled with anger, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
No wonder when he first came on stage, he said he believed that he was the real Nine Heavens Saint. He was Yue Feng. Of course he knew that he and Zi Yan were the real Nine Heavens Saint.
Damn it!
Feeling Huan Xiang's anger, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then touched his face and felt embarrassed.
The disguise effect is gone, now it’s hard to deal with it.
"Yue Feng." Huan Xiang couldn't hide her anger and asked coldly: "You disguised yourself and sneaked into the conference, and you still want to save us. What's your conspiracy?"
Huanxiang knew that she had misunderstood Yue Feng when she discovered that Duan Yu had exploded with the power of Nascent Soul in the ring, but even so, she still didn't like Yue Feng in her heart.
conspiracy?
Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of conspiracy can I have? King Guangping is obviously related to Hades, how could I let you fall into his hands?"
Huan Xiang obviously didn't believe it, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Okay, let's go!"
After finishing his words, Huanxiang looked around, sat down next to a rock, and began to meditate and recover.
Huanxiang thought about it, first regain her strength, and then look for Zi Yan and the others. After all eight saints are here, she will think of a way to leave here.
I'm going...
Huanxiang's attitude left Yue Feng speechless.
What do you think of yourself? Come when you call it, and go when you wave it away?
He murmured in his heart that Yue Feng was too lazy to care about it, so he was going to look for Meihui. But then he thought, he was not familiar with this place at all, so it would be better to be a companion with Huanxiang. After all, she was the Saint of Nine Heavens, so she must be familiar with this place.
Learn something.
After making up his mind, Yue Feng walked aside, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
"Hello!"
Seeing that Yue Feng did not leave, but instead sat down next to him, Huanxiang was very unhappy: "You should leave quickly, not allowed here."
Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "Why?"
"I am practicing and recovering here, and you will disturb me here, don't you understand?" Huan Xiang said coldly, with an impatient look on his face.
"Why!"
Yue Feng suddenly shouted: "You can practice here, why can't I rest here? Are you too unreasonable? Besides, this is not the heavenly spiritual realm of your Nine Heavens Saint!"
When saying this, Yue Feng acted like a scoundrel.
Speaking of which, Yue Feng didn't want to quarrel with Huan Xiang, after all, he still wanted to be with her, but when he saw Huan Xiang's condescending attitude, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"you...."
The phantom fragrance made me stomp my feet, but I couldn't refute it, so I had to ignore Yue Feng and continue to practice and recover.
Yue Feng stopped when he saw the situation was good, stopped talking, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
For a moment, the atmosphere became peaceful and looked very harmonious.
At first, Huanxiang recovered very smoothly, but gradually, she felt something was wrong.
"Um..."
A few minutes later, Huan Xiang's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a soft groan, with a trace of pain on her beautiful face.
