"You haven't answered my question yet. Why are you here? And what is your relationship with him?"

How could the eldest son of the Ling family be mixed up with people from the Four Continents? Especially when he was showing such a protective attitude.

You can tell at a glance that the relationship between the two is unusual.

Even if this person was Wei Jie, she couldn't understand how they could get together.

Ling Jifeng stared at the poisonous ghost in a daze, feeling as if his head was about to collapse at this moment.

Who the hell can tell him why the person whose bones had been crushed to ashes by the emperor appeared here?

Oh my god, his trip here really wasn't in vain.

But a moment later, he wanted to cry again. With the poison ghost here, could he still walk out of this poison island alive?

Ling Jifeng glared at Hong Meir with hatred, his eyes instantly turning red like a demon: "What do you care about my relationship with him? Shouldn't you explain now why the damned person is still standing here?"

Hong Mei'er frowned in displeasure, "Damn it? Are you sure you're talking about my master?"

Ling Jifeng really wanted to play coward because the ugly guy was already looking at him, but in the face of his manly dignity, he stiffened his body, reluctantly met the poison ghost's eyes, and snorted stubbornly.

"Isn't it? He died four years ago, but now he is standing here alive and well. Don't you think you should explain it?"

Hong Meir sneered, "Explain? You want me to explain to you? Bah! Don't think that just because you are a member of the Ling family, we should look up to you! We don't even take the Mo family seriously, so how could we look up to a small shrimp like you? Ling Jifeng, stop kidding!"

After hearing these words, Ling Jifeng immediately exploded: "You traitor, you still have the nerve to mention the Mohist School? You don't know how to cherish your good identity, good prospects and future, but you followed such an ugly bastard. I'll see what kind of good end you will have in the future!"

"End? Haha, I don't know what the end of others is, and you don't have to worry about my end. I think the person you should worry about the most is yourself, right? Do you think you can walk out of my island alive?"

Ling Jifeng was filled with hatred, his handsome face suddenly turned ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness when he looked at Hong Meir.

As for Hong Meir, she was originally a little afraid of Ling Jifeng. After all, he was a member of the Ling family, and his strength was a little better than hers. But now, with her master standing here, she was still afraid of nothing. She immediately stepped on someone and stomped on him twice.

"Are you a member of the Ling family?" Just as the two of them were glaring at each other, a voice that made one's scalp tingle suddenly rang out.

Ling Jifeng looked over when he heard the sound. The poisonous ghost slowly pushed Hong Meir away and took a step forward.

The latter's heart tightened, he swallowed, forced himself to raise a self-disdainful smile, and raised his chin arrogantly.

"So what?"

"I heard that the second branch of the Ling family in Sifang Continent has returned?"

Ling Jifeng frowned, not sure what this person wanted, and raised his eyebrows, "How?"

"So, now all the leaders of your Ling family are complete?"

"It's none of your business!" Although Ling Jifeng felt uneasy, he would never allow himself to lose face in front of this ugly guy.

"Hehe..." However, when this person's sinister laughter sounded, he felt that the hairs on his body were about to stand up. Oh my God, this damn bastard is not going to attack their Ling family, is he? And, why did he mention his second uncle's family out of the blue?

The poison ghost's ugly, shapeless eyes turned, and his gaze vaguely fell behind Ling Jifeng.

"He is quite strong. It can be seen that he is about to break through to the Earth Rank. This kind of strength is unique in the Dragon Empire, not to mention in the Four Continents. However..., do you think I can let him succeed in advancing in front of me?"

Ling Jifeng's face suddenly turned pale: "You, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think we are going to do?" Hong Meir just noticed Wei Jie's condition. Looking at the nine-colored air currents surrounding him, her face immediately turned gloomy, "Get out of the way!"

Wei Jie was really bold enough to get promoted right under her nose? Was he tired of living?

Also, who the hell could tell her why, in less than a month, this person went from having lost all his internal energy to being on the verge of being promoted to the Earth Rank?

Ling Jifeng refused without a second thought: "Dream on!"

"Who is dreaming? Do you believe it? My master can turn you into blood in an instant with just a flick of his finger?"

Believe it, how dare I not believe it?

Ling Jifeng was about to cry, he really didn't want to turn into blood, but with his current strength, he could deal with Hong Meir, but the person standing behind her was the poison ghost, the bt poison master who was rampant in this continent!

Ling Yuan in the space also felt nervous. She glanced at Wei Jie who was in a critical period, and Ling Jifeng who was already anxious. She felt that in the current situation, even if all of them jumped out, they would not be the opponent's.

What should I do? I can't let her watch them die, right?

Ling Yuan was running around anxiously in the space, while Ling Jifeng was in a state of panic outside the space, his face turning blue and purple, and purple and red.

The poison ghost obviously didn't have the patience to waste time here, especially with Wei Jie behind this kid. The air currents around him were obviously becoming more fierce than before.

Although he was not afraid of his promotion to the Earth Level, he would rather destroy him here than let him succeed in the promotion.

He remembered very clearly that it was this ignorant brat who killed his good disciple.

If he doesn't avenge the murder of his disciple, where will he put his face as a poisonous ghost?

In a flash, the poisonous ghost moved!

The ugly bastard was less than 1.5 meters tall, as short as a child of six or seven years old. In addition, he was covered with disgusting pustules, which made Ling Jifeng's eyes hurt badly. When he saw him move, his body instinctively defended.

But Ling Jifeng forgot what ability this old man was most proud of. If he really met him, he would forget about his hands.

He couldn’t be touched or hit, Ling Jifeng felt like he was about to collapse.

But he couldn't hide away and let Wei Jie endure his persecution.

Seeing that the person was about to reach him, Ling Jifeng's face was instantly covered with an air of being ready to die.

When the two of them were about to meet each other——

With a loud "bang", the poison ghost's black body dripping with disgusting pus was instantly blown away by an invisible protective shield, and hit the stone wall behind it heavily, and fell to the ground with a "pop" like a puddle of meat paste.

Ling Jifeng, who had already prepared to sacrifice himself, was so frightened by this sudden and exaggerated scene that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Oh my god, what is going on?

He, he hadn't even had time to do anything, how, how come the person flew away?

Not to mention that he was surprised, even Hong Meir was shocked. Seeing her master being blown nearly three meters away, she ran over in a hurry. Just as she was about to touch the person on the ground, her body instinctively resisted, and the next second, she froze.

"Master, are you okay?" She tilted her head and looked at him carefully, not daring to go forward, fearing that she would die if she touched him.

The poisonous ghost felt terrible. Although the force couldn't hurt him, it was too embarrassing to be blown away in public!

The look in his eyes when he looked at Ling Jifeng showed that he wanted to kill him.

The poison ghost got up from the ground like a toad, ignoring Hong Mei'er who was standing beside him anxiously, and rushed to a place three meters away from Ling Jifeng, staring at him fiercely: "It was you who did it just now?"

Ling Jifeng looked at his own hands, his face full of confusion and innocence.

How would he know what was going on?

However, he was also very curious about what had just happened.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and poked at the place where the poisonous ghost had just flown up.

But what surprised him was that his hand went out smoothly without any external obstruction.

What's going on? Isn't this too weird?

The poison ghost's eyes flashed and he rushed out. Ling Jifeng's face changed drastically. However, this time, too, before they could face each other, the poison ghost felt the protective shield again. Unfortunately, he was prepared and it did not knock him away. He just staggered to the ground.

After landing, he instantly gave off a violent aura: "Who? Who is playing tricks here? Get out here!"

Ling Jifeng was also dumbfounded. If the first time could be regarded as his dazzle, then the second time was not dazzle, but someone was really helping him behind the scenes. But who was it? Who was so powerful that he could actually fight against the poison ghost?

You have to know that this person is full of poison. If you are not careful, you will be turned into blood!

His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly turned around to look at Wei Jie, but Wei Jie still had his eyes closed, immersed in cultivation, and everything in the outside world seemed to have been blocked out by him.