Chapter 493 The Hateful Guy
The sky.
Yun Yaoyao passed through the air, and this time her destination was to go to Pingjiang City to find Yi Feng.
The two had not met since the Ten Thousand Mountains.
As Pingjiang City got closer and closer, Yun Yaoyao couldn't help but think of the mortal who had lived with her in the Ten Thousand Mountains that day, but still had a little bit of hate.
Thinking about it, Yun Yaoyao's pretty face couldn't help but smile.
Thinking about the scene in the Ten Thousand Mountains, she still felt a little unbelievable, as if it were a dream. m.x33xs.
She was a dignified martial emperor, but she had to rely on a mortal to save her life. In the immortal ruins, she also relied on this mortal's beef jerky to escape.
But because of this.
She had a foreign debt of several million gold coins.
"Hey!"
Just as she was flying across the sky like a stream of light, a large black umbrella caught her attention at the lakeside below.
"Holy item?"
She glanced at it casually.
A treasure of this level was not bad.
However,
for her, it was just a glance.
She was about to continue flying over, but suddenly she found a series of complaining voices coming from under the large black umbrella.
"Alas, now there are more and more people eating, and the money is really not enough. The income is not enough to cover the expenses."
"The woman in the Ten Thousand Mountains said she would give me money, but I didn't even see a ghost."
"As expected."
"Women's mouths are deceiving ghosts."
"If I had known, I would have let you starve to death in that secret passage."
Although having more and more disciples can allow him to embark on the path of cultivation sooner, it also corresponds to the faction's expenses will become larger and larger.
When Yi Feng thought of dozens of mouths to feed, he felt anxious.
When Yi Feng's voice rang, Yun Yaoyao had already stepped on the air and stopped.
"I didn't expect to run into this guy on the way!"
"And this guy seems to still be obsessed with those millions of gold coins."
Yun Yaoyao's face was dark and full of resentment, and she shouted: "Hey, who do you want to starve to death?"
Hearing this,
Yi Feng raised his head and his eyes lit up.
Good guy.
Speak of the devil and he will appear.
"Sister, are you here to pay me back?" Yi Feng shouted.
The word "big sister" distorted Yun Yaoyao's face. Her eyes darkened and she said in a cold voice, "Who are you calling big sister?"
"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
Yi Feng was stunned and asked stupidly, "You are so powerful. You must have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years."
"Is it, grandma?"
Yun Yaoyao snorted violently, and her cultivation became agitated. She almost fell into the lake.
Sure enough.
This guy is still so hateful!
But how could she bear it? She flashed and appeared in front of Yi Feng. She swung the long sword in her hand and it fell on Yi Feng's neck.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Yun Yaoyao's face was full of frost, and she spoke word by word.
Of course, she had no intention of killing Yi Feng.
However, this guy was so rude, how could she not give him a scare?
Then ask her for help and win back the city?
But who knew that Yi Feng rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.
Then he raised his palm lightly, pushed away the long sword on his neck, and said lightly: "Come on."
Yun Yaoyao frowned.
How could this guy not be afraid.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Her voice became even colder.
"Oh, stop doing all these fancy things. If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you long ago."
Yi Feng said unhappily, "And when you were recuperating, we had an agreement, and you also swore not to hurt me."
"So if you kill me, not only will your cultivation be damaged, your Tao heart will be broken, and your whole family will die. How unworthy is that?"
Yun Yaoyao's mouth twitched, and her body trembled violently. A
strong anger rose in her heart. Seeing
Yi Feng's hateful look, she really wanted to chop him with a sword.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. You seem to be much more beautiful than before?" At this time, Yi Feng glanced at her again and couldn't help but sigh.
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water splashed on Yun Yaoyao, and she, who was furious, suddenly cooled down a little.
This guy.
Finally said something human.
Forget it.
I won't bother with this mortal guy.
"Are you going to let me stand here like this?" she asked.
"No way, sit here."
Yi Feng smiled, gave up his recliner, and sat on the pebbles next to him.
Seeing Yi Feng's smiling face and the way he wiped the water stains on the recliner when he stood up, Yun Yaoyao's eyes moved slightly.
This kid.
Sometimes he is hateful, but sometimes he is quite cute.
"Here, freshly picked wild cucumbers, they taste great." Yi Feng took out another cucumber, washed it clean, wiped it, and handed it to Yun Yaoyao.
"Who wants to eat your cucumber?"
Yun Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Yi Feng, but found that it seemed difficult for her to refuse Yi Feng.
Damn it.
Yun Yaoyao, Yun Yaoyao.
You don't even care about the panacea, so why can't you refuse a broken cucumber?
"Hmph!"
Feeling ashamed and angry, she grumbled and took it angrily, then glared at the black umbrella on her head and asked viciously: "Let me ask you, where did you get this umbrella on your head?"
"Umbrella?"
Yi Feng scratched his head, then said seriously: "I forgot."
"Forgot?"
Yun Yaoyao frowned.
"It seems that someone gave it to me."
Yi Feng thought for a while and said again.
He really couldn't remember where the umbrella came from, there were too many miscellaneous things in the house.
"Someone gave it to me?"
Yun Yaoyao's face was dark.
Isn't this nonsense? If it wasn't given by someone else, how could you, a mortal, have such a holy umbrella?
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.