When Feng Yi guessed that Long Wan'er might know that Ye Ming was the son of the plane, he felt horrified, but when he thought about his own situation, he accepted this guess. After all, just because he could travel through time, it didn't mean that others couldn't be special.
So what exactly is Long Wan'er like? It's unlikely she's time-traveled; in Feng Yi's memories, she hasn't experienced any personality changes. Could she be reborn? Or perhaps she has some magical tool to guide her into the future?
Feng Yi felt his head buzzing. He was not the only one with the golden finger!
The first time she went against him and got him hurt, she didn't gain any advantage, so Feng Yi was too lazy to pay attention to her.
The second time was when he learned from Lin Yu that Long Wan'er was going to harm his original self, but it was probably Lin Yu taking advantage of the situation, there was no evidence, and later he was busy with the sect competition, so he didn't rush into it.
It seems that Feng Yi was not thoughtful enough this time. I can give in to girls who are jealous and quarreling a little, but she wants to take my life again and again. When I return to the sect, I want to see who will take whose life!
Ye Ming didn't know why Feng Yi had so many thoughts every day. He just wondered why he was distracted again. He sighed secretly, patted his shoulder, and said, "What are you thinking about now?"
Feng Yi came back to his senses and looked at Ye Ming with a complicated expression. He opened his mouth, but suppressed the speculation in his mind. He really didn't know how to tell Ye Ming about this. Also, could he trust him without any worries?
Feng Yi suppressed the many worries in his heart and glanced at Hu Tian who was crying bitterly. He originally thought that he was a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he was just a coward!
Feng Yi casually used the Finger of Desolation, hitting Hu Tian right in the throat and taking his life.
As he spent more time in this world, Feng Yi's heart began to become cold-blooded, and he would kill people to get what he wanted.
After the matter was settled, Feng Yi and Ye Ming wanted to return to the sect quickly. After all, there was no telling when the Jueshan Patriarch would suddenly appear. However, Gang Leader Luo insisted on keeping the two of them and gave Feng Yi a storage ring filled with spiritual plants. It turned out that he knew of his identity as an alchemist.
Ye Ming told Boss Luo about the Jueshan Patriarch. Boss Luo patted his chest and said, "That damn Jueshan Patriarch, if he dares to come to Huajian City, he will never come back!"
Seeing him like this, Feng Yi understood that Gang Leader Luo should have already broken through to the intermediate spiritual master level, or even gone further.
In the next few days, Feng Yi and Ye Ming toured Huajian City accompanied by He You, while Gang Leader Luo was nowhere to be seen every day, and no one knew what he was busy with all day.
On the fifth day, Luo Heng, the son of Gang Leader Luo, appeared. The swelling and bruises had faded away, and he looked very thin. He was not as tall as Gang Leader Luo, but his face was filled with the same hearty smile as his father.
Feng Yi asked in surprise when he saw him, "Young Master Luo Heng, are you feeling better?"
Luo Heng came before Feng Yi, bowed deeply, then stood up and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Feng Yi, for saving my life. Although the poison was very strong, I will recover immediately once it is extracted from my body."
Feng Yi bowed and said, "Young Gang Leader, you are too polite."
"I'm not much older than you. Don't be so distant and call me Young Boss. Just call me Luo Heng. I will call you Feng Yi and Ye Ming. What do you think?" Luo Heng said without any hesitation.
"Okay, that's as it should be." Feng Yi replied.
With Feng Yi's words, Luo Heng laughed heartily, then put his arm around Feng Yi's shoulders and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the best restaurant in Huajian City for a drink!"
Feng Yi felt a sharp pain in his shoulder from being restrained. Was this Luo Heng so familiar? Just as he was about to struggle out of his ruthless iron grip, he suddenly lost his strength. It turned out to be Ye Ming, with a cold face, who tore Luo Heng's arm away, then grabbed Feng Yi's wrist and brought him to his side.
When Luo Heng put his arm around Feng Yi's shoulders, He You slapped his head. Luo Heng had almost died once, and he was still so clueless. Couldn't he tell the relationship between them? He was just asking for a fight!
He has always looked like this since he was a child, even dogs despise him!
Seeing Ye Ming pulling Feng Yi, Luo Heng finally reacted and quickly spread his hands, saying repeatedly: "It's really a misunderstanding. I didn't know you were a Taoist couple. I just wanted to show my enthusiasm. Hahahaha, let's go, let's go drink."
Hearing the word "Daoist companion," Feng Yi subconsciously wanted to refute, but seeing Ye Ming's hopeful eyes, he swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue. Ye Ming's face, which was originally so cold that ice chips fell off, suddenly melted away, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
Feng Yi did not shake off Ye Ming's hand, as if he tacitly accepted the relationship between the two. He followed Luo Heng and He You, watching He You chattering to Luo Heng. Luo Heng did not dare to refute him, but just smiled apologetically.
Why is my brother becoming more and more nagging?
As they were chatting and laughing, they arrived at a small restaurant called Chenji Tavern. Feng Yi thought they were going to Huajian Restaurant. Sniffing the aroma of wine in the air, Feng Yi knew that he must have come to the right place. As a native of Huajian City, he knew where to find better wine!
The four of them entered the tavern and went straight to the private room. Luo Heng should have reserved a seat long ago. The interior was decorated in a simple and elegant style. Feng Yi sniffed it again. The wine had such a fragrance before it was even served. It must be a fine wine!
Soon the waiter brought out a few signature dishes, but the wine was served last, which completely aroused Feng Yi's appetite.
As soon as the wine came up, Feng Yi couldn't wait to take a sip, slowly swallowing it. It was indeed a good wine! Then he drank it in one gulp. It was refreshing!
Seeing this, Luo Heng also laughed out loud: "Brother Feng Yi is also a man of temperament, and he can drink a lot!"
After saying that, he and Feng Yi started drinking one cup after another, which made He You's face turn green. He started to drink recklessly when his body was just recovering. It was really infuriating!
Seeing He You gritting his teeth beside him, Ye Ming smiled lightly, then raised his glass to He You. He You also smiled helplessly, and the two of them clinked glasses. They had both been involved in such a troublesome thing, so there was nothing they could do but to endure it!
In the next few days, the three-person trip became a four-person trip. Originally, Luo Heng wanted to take Feng Yi to see the place where he was poisoned, but he was scolded by He You and gave up the plan in disappointment.
During these few days of interactions, Feng Yi also learned that Luo Heng's mother died in a spirit beast riot five hundred years ago. Countless cultivators died in that battle in Huajian City, which prevented the city from being lost.
Huajian City is not only a paradise for independent cultivators, but also a line of defense between the human race and the beast race. If Huajian City is broken, half of the land of Huangxuan Continent will be in danger!
Among the three major forces in Huajian City, the City Lord's Mansion is at the top. Although there are many frictions between the Heroes Association and the Mercenaries, they are united against the outside world at critical moments.
Every time a beast tide comes, these three major forces suffer countless casualties, and blood dyes half of Huajian City red, just to prevent the beast tribe from having any chance to invade the human race and allow the human race to reproduce on this continent.
Countless ancestors have been buried here, and countless descendants have followed suit. Who says that cultivating immortality is only for immortality and invincibility? There is also a sense of morality in the heart! That eternal and unquenchable fire!
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