He spoke earnestly and grabbed the wrists of several old men.
"Can you work harder to refine a toxin space that is enough to poison a half-saint?" Yi Feng said solemnly: "I just want to dedicate my life here."
See the situation.
A group of poison masters were so moved that they wanted to cry.
have a look.
What a realization this is!
"Yi Yingxiong, with your great righteousness, we would like to satisfy your great wish to sacrifice your life for mankind, but you are a semi-saint after all."
"As a half-saint, you should know better than us, how terrifying your level is. We are really powerless."
Everyone looked ashamed.
But Yi Feng is hopeless...
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Yi Feng, who has been autistic for many days, has already packed his luggage and is waiting for the boat arranged by Tiandu Island to take him out of the island tomorrow.
Under the sky.
At the top of Sky Poison, Night Owl, dressed in black robes, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the waning moon in the distance.
Pretty face.
She looked confused and hesitant.
After a long, long time, she finally bit her teeth and flew into the air.
Soon, she arrived outside Yi Feng's courtyard.
With a wave of his hand, a letter flew out of the space and was inserted into the courtyard door.
The night owl quickly disappeared again.
"snort."
"You actually dare to command me, and even eat midnight snacks. I'm not afraid of killing you."
"Half Saint, so what?"
"My Xiaoye'er is also a half-saint, and she is also a semi-saint that even saints are afraid of. When we officially get together, I want you to kneel down and lick my feet."
Zhang Zhishan was holding a vegetable basket and cursing.
Just as he was about to open the courtyard door, he saw a white letter stuck on the door.
He looked left and right and found that there was no one else, so he couldn't help but take down the letter and opened it directly.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhishan was shocked and looked surprised.
There are only a few words in the letter.
But it's exceptionally neat and beautiful, and it's obvious that a lot of thought has been put into it.
The content is as follows.
Young Master, if you have time, please come to the east coast to meet me - Ye Xiao.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"My little baby finally couldn't hold it any longer. Did you ask me on a date?"
"And it's still on the beach in the dead of night. It's really, really exciting..."
Zhang Zhishan looked proud, holding his palms behind his back and couldn't help but raise his head slightly.
The night wind blew, and her white clothes fluttered.
With his temple hair lightly fluttering, Zhang Zhishan felt extraordinarily handsome.
In this situation, I couldn't help but recite a poem.
"The moon is particularly beautiful."
"It's the time of year."
"A talented man matches a beautiful woman."
“The outdoors is so exciting.”
"ah!"
After reading this piece of nonsense, Zhang Zhishan showed a satisfied expression and was intoxicated.
At this moment, Yi Feng, who heard the previous movement, also came out.
"What was the noise just now?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask.
"fine."
Zhang Zhishan quickly put it away, bowed his head in response, and cursed, but Yi Feng was still a semi-saint after all, so he knew that he still had to do superficial things.
"Oh." Yi Feng nodded, and seeing the letter in Zhang Zhishan's hand, he couldn't help but ask: "What is this letter?"
Yi Feng's words made Zhang Zhishan curl his lips and cursed in his heart: What does this letter have to do with you?
On the surface, he explained: "This letter is mine."
"oh."
Seeing this, Yi Feng nodded again, picked up the midnight snack on the floor, turned and left.
Looking at Yi Feng's leaving figure, Zhang Zhishan sneered.
The next moment.
Then he ran straight to the east coast like a mad dog.
When we came to the east bank, we saw that beautiful figure under the moonlight.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly slowed down from the fast state.
He smoothed his hair, shook his white robe, and turned into a handsome young man. He held his palms behind his back and walked towards the back with a gentle expression.
Night Owl was facing away from him.
When she heard the footsteps behind her, her heart suddenly tightened and she became uneasy.
"Sir, is he here?"
She tried to keep her tone as calm as possible and asked softly.
Zhang Zhishan raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.
Sure enough, this woman loved him deeply.
But as a veteran in love, he naturally knows that it is not appropriate to talk too much at this time. He only needs to slowly approach her, a look and a movement.
So, he just said a faint "Yeah".
Night Owl, who was extremely nervous, didn't hear anything strange, and his heartbeat was already beating fast.
Yi Feng's appearance and his approach were like a ball of fire, breaking up her long-frozen iceberg.
She kills people like crazy and regards life as child's play, but that doesn't mean she has no feelings.
She has been emotionally deficient since she was a child and yearns for emotion more than anyone else.
She doesn't know how to do it, let alone how to make those colorful intestines. She will only respect her own heart and go straight.
Just like the request Yifeng made in the room that day.
For a normal person, I am afraid that he would have been fighting to the death, and no matter what happened, he would not be given a good look.
But not to her.
She felt she wanted to, so she did.
When she learned that Yi Feng was leaving tomorrow and was so powerful that even saints were afraid of her, she became very frightened and disappointed.
Maybe she wouldn't feel this way if she learned that a saint would come to kill her tomorrow.
I always feel like I am losing something that I finally got.
She doesn't want to lose.
I thought I should write a letter and ask him to talk.
so.
So she wrote.
She took a deep breath and spoke her true thoughts without any reservation, "You know, Mr. Master, after the first day we met, he made me miss him forever."
Finished.
Her face turned red, but she felt extremely comfortable saying it.
But Zhang Zhishan was stunned.
Are you so charming?
The first meeting made Ye Xiao never forget him.
You must know that neither of them spoke to each other for the first time when they met, and there were many, many people at the scene.
"Sir, can you stay tomorrow?"
Now that I have expressed what is on my mind, I might as well express my innermost expectations.
As she finished speaking, she turned around nervously.
Ye Xiao's look back shocked Zhang Zhishan's spirit.
What a delicate face this is.
He glanced at the night owl, and then showed what he considered to be a graceful posture, showing a smile full of love.
But Ye Xiao's words made him feel like he was in an ice cave.
"why you?"
"How could it be you?"
The tenderness on Ye Xiao's face instantly turned into full of anger, and the surrounding area suddenly dropped like frost in winter.
Under this momentum, the solidified space materialized, and there was a clicking sound.
Zhang Zhishan, who bore the brunt of this pressure, felt as if he was bearing a huge burden, and his legs fell directly to the ground.
"I, it's me."
"No, didn't you ask me to come?"
Zhang Zhishan looked confused. Under Ye Xiao's momentum, he was so frightened that he almost peed, and he stammered in response.
"When did I ask you to come?"
Night Owl approached Zhang Zhishan as if teleporting. His hands were so cold that no trace of blood could be seen. He directly grabbed Zhang Zhishan's neck and slowly lifted him up.
"Why is that you?"
At this moment, Night Owl's eyes were red, and the black mist was visible to the naked eye from her neck. The poisonous mist rose into the sky. Her whole body seemed to be transformed into a demon, and a cold voice came out word by word.
"Ye...Ye, Lord Ye Xiao, didn't you send me a message asking me to come here to continue?"
Zhang Zhishan shed tears, snot and tears, and hesitantly shouted: "You call me, I will come!"
"When did I send you the message?"
A cold voice came out of Ye Xiao Ye Xiao's mouth, and his ice-like palms became harder and harder.
Kaka.
Under the huge force, Zhang Zhishan's neck was grabbed with a cracking sound. Zhang Zhishan's eyes popped out, his whole face turned red, and black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.
At this moment, Night Owl can't be said to be without anger.
She looked forward to his arrival with all her heart.
It was with great difficulty that I mustered up the courage to speak out what was in my heart.
But what she didn't expect was a dandy good-for-nothing that she didn't even bother to take a look at.
"You should be broken into pieces, and no one can save you."
A cold voice came out, and it was visible to the naked eye that black mist crawled out from Night Owl's arms, spreading towards Zhang Zhishan's body like a dense swarm of ants.
"ah!"
As soon as he came into contact with the black mist, Zhang Zhishan heard the scream of a crack in the private message.
this moment.
Not only was he in great physical pain.
The same is true with his soul and Taoist heart.
"Why, why not you."
Night Owl didn't even look at him, and threw him on the ground like a dead dog, with a sound of despair coming out of his mouth.
"Why not you."
She muttered dully, turned around and left lonely.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind, "Island Master Ye drinking?"