Chapter 954: Does the Night Island Master drink?

After getting up,

he held the wrists of several old men earnestly.

"Can you work harder and refine a poison space that is enough to poison a semi-saint?" Yi Feng said solemnly, "I just want to dedicate my life here."

Seeing this,

a group of poison masters were moved to tears.

Look.

What a realization!

"Yi Yingxiong, you are so righteous. We really want to fulfill your great wish to donate your body to mankind, but you are a semi-saint after all."

"As a semi-saint, you should know better than us how terrifying your level is. We are really powerless."

Everyone looked ashamed.

And Yi Feng had no desire to live...

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Feng, who had been in seclusion for many days, had packed his bag and was waiting for the boat that Tiandu Island would arrange for him to take him out of the island tomorrow.

Under the starry sky.

On the top of Tiandu Mountain, Night Owl, dressed in a black robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the waning moon in the distance.

On her pretty face.

She showed a tangled and hesitant look.

After a long time, she finally bit her teeth and flew into the air.

Soon, she arrived outside Yi Feng's courtyard.

With a wave of her palm, a letter pierced through the air and flew out, sticking on the gate of the courtyard.

Night Owl quickly disappeared again.

"Hmph."

"How dare you summon me, young master, and even have a midnight snack? Aren't you afraid that I will starve you to death?"

"Half-saint, so what?"

"My little Ye'er is also a half-saint, and a half-saint that even saints are afraid of. When we are officially together, I will make you kneel down and lick my feet."

Zhang Zhishan was holding a vegetable basket, cursing.

Just as he was about to push 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 the letter and opened it directly.

Zhang Zhishan was shocked and surprised when he saw it.

There were only a dozen words in the letter.

But it was particularly neat and beautiful, and it was obvious that a lot of thought was put into it.

The content is as follows.

Young master, if you have time, please come to the East Coast Beach for a gathering - Night Owl.

"Hahaha."

"My little baby finally couldn't hold back and asked me out."

"And it was at the quiet seaside in the middle of the night. It was really, really exciting..."

Zhang Zhishan looked very proud, with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

The night wind blew, and his white clothes fluttered.

With his hair fluttering in front of his forehead, Zhang Zhishan felt that he was particularly handsome.

In this situation, I couldn't help but recite a poem.

"The moon is particularly beautiful."

"The time for romance is right now."

"A talented man and a beautiful woman."

"The wild is really exciting."

"Ah!"

After reciting this nonsense, Zhang Zhishan showed a satisfied expression and was intoxicated by it.

At this time, Yi Feng, who heard the previous movement, also came out.

"What's the noise just now?" Yi Feng couldn't help asking.

"It's okay."

Zhang Zhishan quickly put it away and lowered his head to respond. He cursed, but Yi Feng was a half-saint after all, so he knew that he still had to put on a show.

"Oh." Yi Feng nodded, and seeing the letter in Zhang Zhishan's hand, he couldn't help asking again: "What is this letter?"

Yi Feng's words made Zhang Zhishan curl his lips, and he thought to himself: 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 ground, turned around and left.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, Zhang Zhishan sneered.

The next moment.

He ran straight to the east coast like a mad dog.

When he arrived at the east coast, he saw the beautiful figure under the moonlight.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly slowed down from the fast state.

He smoothed his hair and shook his white robe, transforming himself into a handsome gentleman. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the figure with a gentle look on his face.

Ye Xiao had his back to him.

When she heard the footsteps behind her, her heart suddenly tensed up and she became uneasy.

"Sir, is the young master here?"

She tried to make her tone as calm as possible and asked softly.

Zhang Zhishan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Sure enough, this woman loves him deeply.

But as a veteran in the love field, he naturally knew that it was not appropriate to talk too much at this time. He just needed to slowly approach her, a look, a move would be enough.

So, he just said "hmm" lightly.

Ye Xiao was extremely nervous and didn't hear anything unusual, his heart was already beating non-stop.

Yi Feng's appearance and his approach were like a fire that untied her frozen iceberg.

She killed people without hesitation and treated life as a joke, but that didn't mean she had no feelings.

She had been emotionally deprived since she was a child, and she longed for emotions more than anyone else.

She didn't know how to do it, let alone how to deal with those tricks. She only respected her heart and went straight to the point.

Just like the request Yi Feng made in the room that day.

For a normal person, it would have been a fight to the death, and no matter how mean, she would not give him a good face.

But it wasn't like that for her.

She felt that she was willing, so she was willing. When she

learned that Yi Feng was leaving tomorrow, she became very panicked and lost because he was so powerful that even saints were jealous of her.

Perhaps if she knew that a saint would come to kill her tomorrow, she would not feel this way. She

always felt that something she had obtained with great difficulty was about to be lost.

She didn't want to lose it.

She thought she should write a letter and ask him to come again.

So.

She wrote it.

She took a deep breath and said her true thoughts without reservation, "Sir, you know that after the first day we met, you made me miss you all the time."

After saying that.

Her face flushed, but she felt very good after saying it. 33 Novel Network

But Zhang Zhishan was stunned.

Is he so charming?

He made Ye Xiao miss him all the time the first time they met.

You have to know that they didn't talk to each other when they met for the first time, and there were many people at the scene.

"Sir, can you stay tomorrow?"

Since she had already said her thoughts, she might as well say what she hoped for the most.

As she finished speaking, she turned her head nervously.

Ye Xiao's glance back shocked Zhang Zhishan.

What a delicate face.

He quickly cast a glance at Ye Xiao, and then showed his self-proclaimed elegant posture and a loving smile.

But Ye Xiao's words made him feel like he was in an ice cave.

"Why is it you?"

"Why is it you?"

Ye Xiao's face of coquettish anger instantly turned into a full of anger, and the surroundings dropped sharply, like winter frost.

Under this momentum, the solidified space materialized, and a series of crackling sounds were heard.

Zhang Zhishan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the pressure, felt as if he was bearing a heavy burden, and his legs fell directly to the ground.

"I, it was originally me."

"No, didn't you ask me to come?"

Zhang Zhishan was confused. He was so scared that he almost peed under the momentum of Night Owl, and he stammered in response.

"When did I ask you to come?"

Night Owl approached Zhang Zhishan like teleporting, and with a hand so cold that there was no trace of blood on it, it directly pinched Zhang Zhishan's neck and slowly lifted him up.

"Why... why... is it... you?"

At this moment, Night Owl's eyes were bloodshot, and black mist was visibly spreading from her neck. The monstrous poisonous mist rose up, and the whole person seemed to be demonized, and a cold voice came out with every word.

"Ye...Ye, Lord Yexiao, didn't you send me a message to let me stay here?"

Zhang Zhishan cried, stammering, "You called me, and I came!"

"When did I send you a message?"

A cold voice jumped out of Yexiao's mouth, and his icy palm became more and more powerful.

Crack.

Under the huge force, Zhang Zhishan's neck was grabbed and made a crackling sound. Zhang Zhishan's eyeballs popped out, his whole face turned red, and black blood began to flow from his seven wounds.

Yexiao was furious at this moment.

She was looking forward to his arrival. She

finally mustered up the courage to say what was in her heart.

But she didn't expect that the one who came was a dandy waste whom she completely disdained to even look at.

"You deserve to be torn into pieces, and no one can save you."

A cold voice came out, and with the naked eye, a black mist crawled out from Night Owl's arm, like dense ants, spreading towards Zhang Zhishan's body.

"Ah!"

As soon as Zhang Zhishan came into contact with the black mist, he screamed.

At this moment,

not only was his body in great pain,

but also his soul and heart.

"Why, why not you."

Night Owl didn't even look at him, and threw him on the ground like a dead dog, and a soul-destroying voice came out of her mouth.

"Why not you."

She muttered dully, turned around and left.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind, "Does Yedao Master drink?"

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