After hearing this, both Zi Yan and the other saints' faces turned red with shame and anger.
This Yue Feng is so disgusting. He dares to make such a request. He is looking for death.
Zi Yan was so angry that she stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Yue Feng, stop making trouble and think of a solution quickly."
As he spoke, he looked ahead, and those people from the sect arrived quickly.
Yue Feng had a leisurely look on his face and said calmly: "I'm not fooling around. We have nothing to do with each other. How can I help you? Moreover, I have already done you a lot of favors just now. I have done my best to bring you out of the stone forest. Besides, I have already done my best to bring you out of the stone forest.
Yes, you have always said that I am still Saint Lanxin and did not give me a chance to explain. Now you are asking me for help with just one sentence. Is it appropriate?"
this....
Zi Yan bit her lip, her pretty face flushed with anxiety, but she was speechless.
The Huanxiang people next to them were also very angry, but they had nothing to say to refute, because Yue Feng was right, the two parties were not friends, and there were even some grudges, and Yue Feng really had no reason to help.
However, if Yue Feng doesn't help, his image as the Nine Heavens Saint will be completely ruined when those people from the sect come over.
call!
Two seconds later, Zi Yan took a deep breath and said softly to Yue Feng: "Good brother!"
To be honest, Zi Yan was reluctant to call Yue Feng a good brother, but the situation was urgent and if she didn't compromise, it would be too late.
Seeing Zi Yan open her mouth, Huan Xiang and the other saints also put down their dignity and spoke one after another.
"Good brother..."
Hahaha...
These shouts of "good brother" made Yue Feng feel numb all over and he felt refreshed.
"Good sisters, you are so good!" Yue Feng said with a smile, and then raised his hand, and the white lotus cold fire jumped out, forming a white light curtain, like a curtain, surrounding the eight saints.
stand up.
Hooray!
It was at this time that dozens of sect masters also arrived.
"Yue Feng?"
"And those eight fake saints..."
"Why are they together?"
At this moment, everyone was stunned when they saw Yue Feng.
While they were discussing, many people couldn't help but look at the eight saints, and many men's eyes went straight.
At this time, although the eight saints were blocked behind the white light curtain, their exquisite curves were still vaguely visible. Together with their different faces, it was almost dazzling.
I'm going!
At this moment, Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and saw a slim figure among the crowd, with exquisite facial features and a hint of cold pride.
It was Long Qianyu.
At the same time, Long Qianyu also saw Yue Feng and immediately frowned.
After being sucked into the Pluto Cauldron, Long Qianyu soon encountered other sect masters, and immediately went together to explore this independent and dangerous space. Unexpectedly, she met Yue Feng here.
"Yue Feng!"
Finally, Long Qianyu came to his senses and said coldly to Yue Feng: "Why are you here? You always explain, what is going on with these eight people pretending to be Nine Heavens Saints, what does they have to do with you, what do you have?
What conspiracy?"
Several questions were asked in rapid succession, leaving no room for doubt.
Whoosh!
After the words fell, the eyes of the sect masters next to him suddenly focused on Yue Feng, and they all looked unkind.
Previously, King Guangping said at the conference that Yue Feng was related to these fake Nine Heavens Saints, and everyone was doubtful. But now, seeing them together, they couldn't help but become suspicious.