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Chapter 1662 Chen Yu came to the door

Xue Hongying was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on her face, as if she didn't expect Yang Yifei to give her the bedroom, then nodded and said: "Okay."

It's getting dark.

Yang Yifei was sitting in the courtyard, practicing seriously.

Xue Hongying was in the room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

I have been very nervous these past few days, and I have only now relaxed and started thinking wildly.

For a moment, he thought that if he changed his skills and became stronger, he could avenge his parents. For a moment, he thought that Yang Yifei must be a disciple of a big family or sect. If he devoted himself to him, he would have someone to rely on.

You must have self-respect as a person, and you can't just... Whoever goes there in a daze. When she woke up, Xue Hongying found that it was already dawn. She quickly got up and came to the courtyard, where she saw Yang Yifei sitting cross-legged and practicing in the same posture as yesterday.

"You actually practiced all night?"

Xue Hongying said in surprise.

"Is it weird?"

Yang Yifei slowly opened his eyes.

Xue Hongying said in disbelief: "You are so good, do you still need to work so hard?"

Yang Yifei smiled brightly: "It's not hard, how can it be so great?"

Xue Hongying fell silent immediately.

At this time, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Chen Yu hurried in: "Hongying, you are finally back.

I specially invited seniors from the Sky Fire Sect to rescue you, but unfortunately I arrived late, how did you come?"

When he saw Yang Yifei in the courtyard, Chen Yu's face suddenly darkened: "Why are you here?

You...were you two together last night?"

Xue Hongying snorted coldly: "Not only last night, we have been together these past few days, but it has nothing to do with you, City Master Chen Shao, right?"

"What did you say?

You make me so sad."

Chen Yu said angrily: "As the young city lord, I was polite to you and tried to flatter you, but you ignored me and instead hung out with this country bumpkin.

What's so good about him?

How can you compare to me?"

Xue Hongying said angrily: "You are not allowed to talk about the young master like that."

"Master?

Is he worthy of being called a master?

Whose son is so shabby when he goes out?"

Chen Yu said disdainfully: "Look at him, is there anything valuable in his body?

Is there a cassock?

Is there any treasure armor?

Are there any spiritual soldiers?

I’m afraid you can’t even take out a few spiritual stones from your body.”

Yang Yifei looked on indifferently, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Chen Yudao: "Oh, by the way, you seem to be the guy who was lucky enough to pick up a treasure from the sky. You didn't die in Shile's hands. You even used the treasure to blow him up. You didn't die yourself. You're really lucky.

Believe it or not, if I go out and tell you now, the people from Huanxi Zen Temple will come over and arrest you right away."

"City Master Chen Shao, that's enough for you."

Xue Hongying finally got angry and said: "I have made it very clear that we are not suitable, so please don't pester me anymore.

As for the young master, you'd better not mess with him.

You can't afford it."

No one is a fool.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Yang Yifei's temperament, which is so much higher than Chen Yu's, you know that this is definitely not an ordinary person, and he definitely has a big backer behind him.

If Chen Yu made him angry, it would probably bring disaster.

Xue Hongying is saving Chen Yu.

It's a pity that Chen Yu doesn't appreciate it at all.

"I can't afford to offend him?

Hahahaha..." Chen Yu seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world and laughed wildly: "I, the young city lord, can't afford to offend a country bumpkin at the foundation level?

I'm so scared.

Come on, tell me that you are the son of the leader of the Huangji Sect and the illegitimate son of the leader of the Xingluo Demon Sect."

Yang Yifei simply closed his eyes and continued his practice.

Xue Hongying sighed: "City Master Chen Shao, please go."

After a pause, she added: "This is for your own good."

It was okay if Xue Hongying didn't say this, but when he said this, Chen Yu couldn't bear it immediately: "If you want me to leave, you can tell me this guy's background and let me hear it. Why is it for me?"

Xue Hongying suddenly became embarrassed.

She looked at Yang Yifei hesitantly. She just guessed that Yang Yifei had a strong background, but she didn't know what it was specifically.

Chen Yu looked at Yang Yifei proudly: "Boy, are you mute?"

Yang Yifei finally opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Yu lightly: "You don't deserve to know."

Even if the leader of the Huangji Sect is here, he is not qualified to ask about Yang Yifei's origins, let alone Chen Yu, who is just an ant-like figure.

But what Yang Yifei said made Chen Yu mistakenly think that he was just pretending.

"You see, he is lying to you.

Humph, if he had a backer, would Shile still dare to rob him?"

Chen Yu said disdainfully.

"Hongying, I know you want to change your skills.

There will be an auction in just two days. There will be an auction of a medium-level spiritual skill, the Red Flame Jue, as well as a martial art called the Red Flame Spear Technique that matches the Red Flame Jue. As long as you agree to be my woman, I will take a photo of it and give it to you.

you."

Chen Yu finally spoke.

He thinks Xue Hongying will not be unmoved.

That is a spiritual skill. Not to mention in Tianhuo Sect, even in Huangji Sect, it will be guarded as a treasure and will not be taught to non-true disciples.

The reason why Huangji Sect and Xingluo Demon Sect are number one among the Immortal and Demonic Sects is because they each have a spiritual skill.

But there is only one.

This Red Flame Technique not only fits Xue Hongying's attributes, but the accompanying Red Flame Spear Technique also fits her preference for using guns, so Chen Yu can't be said to be careless.

Xue Hongying sighed quietly and said: "City Master Chen Shao, I appreciate your kindness.

If I want something, I will buy it myself, without any trouble or expense to the city lord."

"you buy it?

What did you buy?"

Chen Yu finally couldn't help it any longer and sneered: "You make enough money every year by hunting monsters and beasts to cultivate, so what can you buy?"

Xue Hongying suddenly said angrily: "I don't need City Master Chen Shao to worry about it.

Of course I have a way."

"hehe."

Chen Yu sneered repeatedly.

"It's just a medium-level spiritual skill. How much is it worth?"

At this time, a disdainful voice came from the side.

"but?"

Chen Yu's voice became even more disdainful: "You know nothing.

A skill with a medium spiritual level can already give people hope of forming an elixir.

I, the Chen family, have served the Tianhuo Sect for so many years, and I have only been able to obtain a skill with a medium spiritual quality.

You actually said it wasn’t worth the money?

A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, and he really has no knowledge."

Yang Yifei said seriously: "That's your waste. You can't get better skills."

"you?"

Chen Yu almost exploded with anger.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, go to the auction and buy that skill.

By the way, there are other good things at the auction, such as the demonic beast inner elixir, which can increase the chance of forming an elixir, but I’m afraid you won’t have the money.”

"Monster inner elixir?"

Yang Yifei's heart moved.

The inner elixir of monsters and human monks both contain rich energy.

If you have enough demonic beast inner elixir, you can recover sooner.

"good.

Since City Master Chen Shao has kindly invited you, let’s go there.”

Yang Yifei said.

"very good.

However, I hope you can survive until that day."

Chen Yu sneered and left.

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