There was a hint of thought in Thirteen's beautiful eyes, and she immediately shook her head.
Don’t you know?
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Logically speaking, since Pheasant and Thirteenth Sister have both appeared, Chen Haonan, the protagonist of "Young and Dangerous", will definitely appear too.
Facing Ye Feng's doubtful gaze, Thirteen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, blinked, and said, "Why do you ask me if I know Chen Haonan?"
"Nothing, just a casual question!" Ye Feng smiled, looked at Thirteen, and said: "Captain Thirteen, if there is nothing else, I will leave first!"
After speaking, Ye Feng quickly ran towards the outside of the Military Defense Department before Shisan could speak.
Thirteen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Looking at Ye Feng's leaving back, he finally sighed softly.
…
On the other side, in a dimly lit room on the third underground floor of the Wumeng Building, a young man wearing white training clothes sat cross-legged.
Every breath the young man took seemed to contain a certain rhythm, and waves like ripples in a lake rolled out of his body.
Gradually, these rippling ripples calmed down, and a purple-gold color slowly emerged.
"Condensation!"
Suddenly, the young man's lips moved slightly, and the purple and gold colors suddenly intertwined violently, turning into a large purple and gold cocoon with the young man as the center.
Time passes little by little!
The young man sitting cross-legged suddenly laughed and slowly opened his eyes. The purple and gold cocoon covering him suddenly broke apart and turned into pieces and merged into the young man's body.
"Finally we have reached the edge of the artistic conception!" The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth became more intense, and the purple-gold color flowed in his narrow eyes, making him look even more majestic.
"Crunch!"
Just when the young man opened his eyes, the door to the room was pushed open.
"Helmsman!"
Looking at Fan Yang walking into the room, the young man stood up slowly with a confident smile on his face.
Entering the room, Fan Yang felt the internal force surging in the young man's body and the remaining fluctuations around him. He sighed in his heart and said: "Xiaoyun, your talent is indeed very strong. You have broken through to the first level warrior at a young age, and you are even more groping.
You have reached the edge of your artistic conception. In less than five years, you should be able to break through to the realm of a master. A thirty-year-old master is not only unprecedented, but also extremely rare."
"The helmsman is overly praised. Although I have explored the edge of the artistic conception, it is not easy to step into the realm of the master!"
Outsiders thought that Long Xiaoyun was a second-level warrior, but who would have thought that he had already broken through to the first-level warrior, and even explored the edge of his artistic conception.
This is not because Long Xiaoyun deliberately conceals it, but because no one among the younger generation in Lancheng can put pressure on him. Showing the strength of a second-level warrior is enough to sweep away all the masters of the younger generation.
Fan Yang smiled slightly and said: "You have also explored the edge of artistic conception, it is time to go to the capital!"
"Yes!" Long Xiaoyun nodded, his purple-gold eyes full of strength, and said, "I'm looking forward to competing with those geniuses in the capital."
"But before you leave, you should go home and take care of some things!"
Long Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Something happened to the Long family?"
Fan Yang's smile faded, he nodded, and told Long Xiaoyun everything that happened during this period.
After listening to Fan Yang's narration, Long Xiaoyun's face showed no joy or sadness. Instead, he lowered his eyelids and fell into deep thought.
Seeing Long Xiaoyun's performance like this, Fan Yang's heart trembled. Everyone said that Long Xiaoyun was extremely talented and a peerless genius. But those who have really been in contact with Long Xiaoyun know that his strongest thing is not his strength, but his strength.
Calculation.
Fan Yang did not disturb Long Xiaoyun and waited quietly.
After a while, Long Xiaoyun opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's quite interesting!"
Listening to Long Xiaoyun's slightly low words, Fan Yang raised his eyebrows. It was because the other party was too calm. You must know that this time, the Long family lost many masters, all of whom were close relatives of Long Xiaoyun. But now, listening to
After hearing the news, Long Xiaoyun was not angry at all, but instead became interested in plotting against the Long family's enemies.
"Captain, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"
"Xiaoyun, you should know that the Wu Meng will not interfere in local affairs!"
"Master, don't worry, Xiaoyun won't make things difficult for you!" Long Xiaoyun smiled softly and said: "I just want the master to convey a message to me, that I will go back to Long's house at twelve o'clock tomorrow!
"
A look of confusion appeared on Fan Yang's face, and he couldn't figure out why Long Xiaoyun did this.
Facing Fan Yang's doubtful gaze, Long Xiaoyun smiled softly, "The other party is hiding and plotting against the Long family, so I will force him out first. I think the reason why the other party dare not attack the Long family in Lancheng is because of my
Existence. Haha, if I die, the Long family will be completely destroyed!"
"Xiaoyun, you don't need to take such a risk!" Fan Yang's expression changed slightly and said: "Even your ancestor Long Yuan may be in danger. If you show up openly..."
Long Xiaoyun chuckled lightly, thinking about Fan Yang's words, and said: "Master, in Lancheng here, I don't think anyone dares to do anything else under the eyes of Mayor Ye!"
"All right!"
Hearing Long Xiaoyun mention 'Ye Gucheng', Fan Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
…
On the other side, Ye Feng also returned to the room in Jinbao Apartment.
Sitting on the soft sofa, Ye Feng crossed his legs with a look of enjoyment on his face.
Nie Xiaoqian was standing behind Ye Feng, using her white palms to squeeze his shoulders with a little force.
"Xiaoqian, is this thing useful to you?"
With his eyes closed, Ye Feng took out a Yinxuan Stone from the space ring.
Last time at Rock Hill in the uninhabited land, Ye Feng obtained more than a hundred Yinxuan stones, and he hasn't absorbed them all yet.
Feeling the cold air emanating from the Yinxuan Stone in Ye Feng's hand, Nie Xiaoqian blinked her eyes and said softly, like an oriole chirping, "Ye Feng, I don't want to practice!"
"Why?"
According to Nie Xiaoqian, this Yinxuan Stone is indeed helpful to her cultivation.
Seeing Ye Feng turning to look at herself, Nie Xiaoqian had a peaceful smile on her face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and said: "I like my current life very much. So, I don't want to practice!"
Meeting Nie Xiaoqian's watery eyes, Ye Feng smiled softly, raised his hand to stroke the other person's hair, and said: "This is a world where the jungle prevails. If you want to continue your current life, you must continue to become stronger. Therefore, these underworld
Take all the black stones!"
With that said, Ye Feng took out all the remaining 107 Yinxuan Stones and placed them on the coffee table.
Seeing the Yinxuan Stones placed on the coffee table, Nie Xiaoqian's little face was filled with surprise, "Ye Feng, why do you have so many Yinxuan Stones?"
"I picked it up!"
"Dingle bell!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's cell phone rang in his pocket.
Ye Feng's mobile phone was bought by Fatty, and only Fatty knew the number.
"Fat man, is something wrong?"
"Long Xiaoyun is out of confinement and will return to Long's house at twelve o'clock tomorrow!" Fatty's solemn words rang out from the phone.
