"Yue Feng, thank you... thank you..." Ji Yun didn't know what to think. She hugged Yue Feng and broke up at the touch. Then she walked out of the alchemy room happily.
Yue Feng only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his face, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Yun was already gone.
Teacher Ji couldn't wait to take Xiao Huan Dan. Yue Feng laughed and walked out of Shangwu Academy.
When he arrived at the gate of the college, Yue Feng took out his phone and prepared to call Sun Dasheng to ask where he and Brother Wen were drinking.
Um?
At this moment, Yue Feng was shocked! He suddenly felt a murderous aura suddenly coming from him!
Whoosh!
Yue Feng subconsciously looked back and saw Han Aoran coming towards him not far away with a dozen Emei disciples holding long swords.
At this time, Han Aoran was still wearing the same clothes as before, jeans and a slim-fitting suit, looking extremely sexy.
"Yue Feng, I won't say any more nonsense. You killed my junior sister Miaoyuan. Are you going to commit suicide to apologize, or are you going to let me do it myself?" Han Aoran said coldly.
There was a martial arts conference just now, and she didn't do anything in front of the world's heroes. Now Han Aoran is leading his disciples to block Yue Feng, how can she spare him?!
Damn it!
This is endless.
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng said angrily: "Headmaster Han, I have already told you that I did not kill Master Miaoyuan, let alone where she is."
Han Aoran didn't believe it at all. He stared at Yue Feng and said coldly: "Yue Feng, stop arguing with me. You disappeared with my junior sister at the beginning, and you came back fine. Her life and death are unknown. What could have been caused by you?
"
Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Anyway, whether Master Miaoyuan is alive or dead, and where she is, it doesn't matter to me! Also, at the crater that day, you slapped me down with one palm. You hate me for this."
I haven’t come to you yet, but you come to me instead?! I’m in a good mood today and I won’t argue with you.”
After the words fell, Yue Feng turned around and left.
"Stop him!"
The sword in Han Aoran's hand was humming, and a cold voice came from her red lips!
"Yes, Master!"
As soon as the words fell, several Emei female disciples drew out their long swords, rushed over quickly, and stopped in front of Yue Feng.
Yue Feng frowned, without looking at the Emei disciples, and chuckled at Han Aoran: "Headmaster Han, with these few disciples, do you think you can stop me?"
At this time, many passers-by had gathered around, watching the excitement with great interest.
"Isn't this Yue Feng? It seems that he is about to start a fight with the Emei Sect!"
"Oh my god, is this the leader of the Emei Sect? She is really a goddess."
"Beautiful... so beautiful."
"This is the head of Emei who is known as the Iceberg Goddess, is it Han Aoran? There are rumors in the world that the head of Emei is as beautiful as a fairy. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see her today. She is more than beautiful. She is simply stunning."
Many men's eyes were fixed, and some even took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures of Han Aoran.
Some people still wanted to get closer, but they were driven away by the Emei sect disciples.
Han Aoran ignored the comments around him, stared at Yue Feng closely, and said coldly: "Yue Feng, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, don't even think about leaving."
Hearing this, Yue Feng was speechless and said with a smile: "Han Aoran, you must have fallen in love with me, right? You left Shangwu Academy and were waiting for me outside. What do you want to do? Do you know?
I have become the alliance leader, but I want to be the alliance leader’s wife? I can’t say it directly, so I keep using Master Miaoyuan as an excuse?”
"You...are looking for death!"
Hearing this, Han Aoran felt a rush of effort and spontaneously slapped Yue Feng with his palm!
Buzz!
Wherever this palm passed, the air seemed to be frozen!
At this time, Han Aoran was already a Martial Emperor, and this palm was extremely powerful!
He really took action.
Okay, then I will play with you.
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng showed a smile, raised his hand to form a protective film, and blocked the palm. Then, the figure came up to meet Han Aoran, and fought fiercely with Han Aoran.
To be honest, although Yue Feng is also a martial emperor, his strength is higher than Han Aoran!
But at this time in the urban area, Yue Feng could not release any of those killing moves. After all, once those skills were released, innocent people would be harmed. Therefore, Yue Feng did not use all his strength. He just carried the blood-drinking sword and used the Tiangang Sword Technique to fight Han Aoran.
