With the appearance of Miss Wang, a strange aura suddenly filled the air. All the monks looked at the two people silently, and many even subconsciously stepped back a little distance. ▏．
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"Wang Ruoyu, this kid is not related to you, why are you stopping me?" When he saw the person coming, although a trace of anger flashed across Yingfei's face, his tone was unconsciously weaker, not as arrogant as before.
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"You don't understand what I'm saying? I'm asking you, what should you do after one move?" Miss Wang obviously didn't like Ying Fei's tactics. She moved slightly and turned her head to look at Ying Fei.
"I said let him go, so of course I won't hurt him!" Ying Fei seemed a little unreasonable, but he still straightened his body and said proudly.
"In that case, get lost! It's enough for me to be here!" Wang Ruoyu fiddled with the Qiankun bag in his hand, without caring about the identity of the other party's emperor, and actually opened his mouth to greet him with the word "get out".
"Wang Ruoyu, don't bully me too much. Do you think I, Yingfei, are afraid of you?" Yingfei's face changed suddenly, and he firmly shook the cold jade fan in his hand with both hands, and asked in a deep voice.
"Of course you are not afraid of me, because you have a good father, but don't forget your seniority!" Wang Ruoyu looked at Ying Fei quietly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was a bit harsher.
When it comes to seniority, Yingfei is stunned and speechless. Yes, although he has cultivated to the realm of a great emperor, people of their status pay most attention to seniority, and he happens to be a generation younger than Wang Ruoyu, so the two of them talk
, Yingfei is much weaker.
"Hmph, you said I'll leave this place to you? Why!" Yingfei suffered the loss of being dumb, changed the subject, and asked in a deep voice.
"Just because I am Wang Ruoyu!" After saying this, Wang Ruoyu's aura suddenly changed, and terrifying pressure suddenly rose. In an instant, strong winds blew, and the waves rolled, as if actual murderous intent rose into the sky, like an infinite sky, covering the world.
"You...!" Ying Fei raised his eyebrows and furrowed his beard with anger. The cold jade fan in his hand made a rattling sound, and a suffocating and depressing atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
After a while, Ying Fei snorted coldly, moved his body, and disappeared from everyone's eyes, but his voice echoed in everyone's ears: "Wang Ruoyu, the humiliation today will be repaid in the future. I want to see if you can protect this kid."
How long, we’ll see!”
The sound kept echoing in the air, everyone heard it clearly, and the eyes looking at Chen Feng became weird.
"Are you waiting for me to send you away?" Wang Ruoyu obviously didn't take Ying Fei's words to heart. She curled her lips and smiled disdainfully, glanced at the air, opened her lips slightly, and said.
As soon as these words came out, there was a loud roar in the air, and dozens of monks disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only Chen Feng, who was unconscious with his eyes closed.
Standing in the air, Wang Ruoyu took out the Qiankun treasure bag and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he shook his head, reached out and grabbed Chen Feng, turned into a blue light, and flew towards Bohai City.
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The morning breeze blew slowly into the room through the window, like silky hair, gently caressing Chen Feng's cheeks.
Opening his eyes, a heartbreaking pain instantly spread throughout his body. Chen Feng gritted his teeth and sat up, looking around confusedly, then turned his mind and looked inside his body.
"Hiss! Such overbearing destructive power!" Seeing the almost completely shattered internal organs and muscles in his body, Chen Feng couldn't help but take a breath, and gained a new understanding of the daily horror in his heart.
With this kind of injury, I am afraid that even if I had an immortal golden body, I would never be able to recover without ten days and a half. If Zhu Ri had been completely submerged in his body at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Where is this?" After checking his body, Chen Feng leaned on the bed and carefully recalled the scene before he fell into coma that day. However, after thinking for a long time, Chen Feng could not find any clues. In desperation,
I could only look around blankly, hoping to find some useful information.
"Hey, we still lost 7e after all." In boredom, Chen Feng looked sad and filled with emotions. He originally thought that with his immortal golden body, he would not be able to withstand even one move, but now he is not only seriously injured, but also
The Qiankun Treasure Bag that I just obtained also disappeared without a trace. It seems that I am still too weak.
Creak... In the room, there was a slight sound of opening the door, and then a light fragrance hit my nostrils. Following the sound, I saw Wang Ruoyu wearing a white robe, reflecting the warm sunshine, walking in slowly with an indifferent expression.
"Miss Wang, was...you saved me?"
Wang Ruoyu smiled faintly and did not answer Chen Feng's question, but gently raised her tender white hand, and the Qiankun bag appeared in her palm.
"Qiankun bag?" Chen Feng's whole body was shaken when he saw the Qiankun bag in Wang Ruoyu's hand, causing a sharp pain in his body. However, at this time, Chen Feng ignored everything else and looked straight at the yellowed Qiankun bag.
, overjoyed.
No, I remember that before I fainted that day, Ying Fei had reached out to grab the treasure bag, but why was this bag in Wang Ruoyu's hand?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Wang Ruoyu, but for some reason, Wang Ruoyu's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Chen Feng strangely.
"Wang, Miss Wang, what are you doing?"
"What did you call it just now?" Wang Ruoyu stared at Chen Feng with her eyes tightly, and the hand holding the Qiankun treasure bag trembled unconsciously. Chen Feng couldn't help but look at this scene.
"I..." Chen Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't know why his words about the universe made Wang Ruoyu so excited. However, being from China has always been the biggest secret in Chen Feng's heart. He didn't want others to know, so he rolled his eyes.
He opened his mouth and said: "I asked him to obey the demon bag!"
"No, I just heard you calling him 'Qiankun Bag!' Could it be that you know ancient writing?"
Ancient text? Chen Feng was stunned on the spot. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. At the same time, a voice circled in his mind.
Could it be that the so-called ancient characters in the Inner Domain are Chinese characters? If so, what is the relationship between China and the Inner Domain? Why did I bring the system with me from distant China to this vast Inner Domain?
Is everything destined to happen, or is there another mystery behind it?
Countless questions seemed to be lingering air, spreading in Chen Feng's mind, but he could not find the slightest answer.
Seeing that Chen Feng was silent, Wang Ruoyu was inexplicably surprised. As early as the first time she saw Chen Feng, she was sensitive to the fact that this man was a little different from other people. Maybe it came from endless years of experience, maybe it came from a woman's natural instinct.
intuition.
Then when she saw Chen Feng defying all forces and resolutely taking pictures of the demon-conquering treasure bag, Wang Ruoyu felt even more strange, because although this treasure bag was extremely powerful, it was only aimed at some large forces.
For Chen Feng, a small casual cultivator, possessing this peerless artifact has undoubtedly pushed him to the forefront. No matter how you look at it, Chen Feng does not seem to be a dull person, so why does he do this?
Woolen cloth?
A series of questions forced Wang Ruoyu to include Chen Feng as a key subject of observation. However, the facts proved that he was right, because this man is likely to be proficient in ancient texts and is likely to be the key to the family's unification of the inner domain.
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Thinking of this, Wang Ruoyu looked at Chen Feng with increasingly hot eyes, and secretly decided in her heart that no matter what, she must keep Chen Feng by her side.
"Here, I'll give this back to you!"
Seeing that Chen Feng was silent, Wang Ruoyu did not continue to ask, but gently pushed with one hand, and a line of light blue spiritual energy dragged the Qiankun bag slowly towards Chen Feng.
Divine thoughts circulated and hit the Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag turned into a ray of yellow light and disappeared into Chen Feng's body. Then Chen Feng looked at Wang Ruoran, smiled calmly and said: "Miss Wang, I will fight Yingfei, but you
Come to the rescue?"
"Well!" Wang Ruoyu didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. After hearing Chen Feng's words, he counted his forehead, walked slowly to the table and sat down.
"Haha, thank you girl for helping me, but I don't know how far Ying Fei's cultivation has reached, and he actually seriously injured me with one move!"
In fact, Chen Feng doesn't think Ying Fei's cultivation is that advanced. In his opinion, although the other party's cultivation must be stronger than his own, the key reason why he injured himself was the Zhuri in his hand. The reason why Chen Feng asked this question was mainly because he wanted to
Look at the cultivation level of this Miss Wang in front of you.
"Haha!" Wang Ruoyu actually giggled when Chen Feng asked about Ying Fei's cultivation, and she laughed very happily, which made Chen Feng confused and confused.
"Miss Wang, why are you so happy?" After thinking for a long time, Chen Feng finally felt a little embarrassed and asked.
"You, you are really making me laugh to death. You are so brave with a small cultivation level in the alchemy stage. You dare to fight Ying Fei. Don't you know that if Ying Fei hadn't been chasing the sun to refine the artifact, you would have died long ago.
How many times have you done it?”
Um? Is it such an exaggeration? Chen Feng grinned, with a depressed look on his face. Is he really so much worse than Ying Fei?
"Is Ying Fei very high in cultivation?" Chen Feng asked tentatively.
"His cultivation level may not be top-notch in the inner realm, but it is definitely not something that a late-stage pill-forming monk like you can compete with!" Chen Feng's words once again made Wang Ruoyu laugh, and she was no longer as cool as before.
Take a look.
Chen Feng became even more depressed, and at the same time he became more and more curious about Ying Fei's cultivation: "Miss Wang, as far as I know, there are countless strong people in the inner domain. You praise Ying Fei like this, which is a bit..."
After saying this, Chen Feng stopped talking and did not continue, but what he meant was, I don't believe Ying Fei can be any better than me.
"You really don't know Ying Fei?" At this moment, Wang Ruoyu finally understood Chen Feng Xiaobai to the same extent as Zhong Ling.
Shaking his head vigorously, Chen Feng said calmly that he really didn't know.
"You, what should I say to you? It seems that if you have time, you really need to learn more about the information in the inner domain, otherwise you will die without knowing how!"
Wang Ruoyu paused for a moment before speaking, and then continued: "Ying Fei, his family has become the Tianxuan Palace, and he has cultivated himself to the level of a great emperor! Do you think there will be any good outcome if you fight him?"
"Sister, what did you say?"
Wang Ruoyu's words were like a bolt of thunder falling from the sky. Chen Feng was dumbfounded and sat there stupidly, his mouth opening and closing rhythmically: I, I had a fight with a great emperor? No, sister...
