Chapter 161: Bad Taste. Heavy taste

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and before he had time to taste the pain, Lu Feng snorted first, and his body instinctively shrank down. Follow your feet to the ground, about 30 centimeters from the ground, and spin a few times in the air.

In an instant, he had dodged seven feet away.

Although the others had dodged the fatal blow, the jet-black hair on his head had been slashed by the blade of the sword, and all of them were broken. The white clothes on his body were even more swept by the sword qi, crackling, and the fabric was all torn.

Ye Feng swung out his left palm, and shot vigorously, turning away the thunder of the dragon slaying sword. The two true qi struck each other, and the sword qi disappeared suddenly. The right palm followed, the dragon sword was close at hand, in the void, and then the internal strength, and the dragon sword was held back in the hand.

In an instant, the winner was decided.

Ye Feng stood with his sword in his hand, still the same.

Lu Fengxian had also stood up, his cloak was scattered, his white clothes were torn, and the wolf was extremely bรจi.

Most of the arrogant people have self-esteem and pride that ordinary people can't understand, maybe hypocritical, or even contrived, but it is the bottom line of their survival in the world, the bottom line of the world, and the last line in their hearts!

He stared at Ye Feng in disbelief.

I can't believe that I was not defeated by Shangguan Jinhong, nor by Li Xunhuan, but by the rising star who was unknown not long ago!

After a long time, Fang sighed and said inexplicably: "I was defeated." โ€

It's simple, just three words. But these three words seemed to exhaust all his energy, and in an instant, half of the black hair on his head was white.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

But that's literature after all. It is an exaggeration of the poet immortal Li Bai supplemented by written expression skills.

If you don't see it in person. Ye Feng would never believe it. But he wouldn't believe it, but it happened, so he had to believe it.

After thinking about it, he immediately understood that Lu Fengxian was dissatisfied with Bai Xiaosheng's ranking, and since then he has disappeared, and he has been working hard for ten years, and he feels that his strength can compete with the top four people on the weapon spectrum. only then did he re-enter the rivers and lakes.

Complacent and ambitious.

Unexpectedly, before he could compare with those four people, he fell into the hands of an unknown junior, and his decades of hard work became a laughing stock, teaching him how not to be sad and angry? And how can you endure it?

This blow is not insignificant.

But the heavier, more devastating blow is yet to come.

His black hair is not yet completely white, just because he now has another sustenance - Lin Xian'er!

And, Lin Xian'er to him. has also surpassed the desire for fame and fortune, supporting him to continue walking.

He stared at Ye Feng. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said, "I beg you for one thing, you can kill me, but please let her go!" โ€

Ye Feng cursed speechlessly and did not answer.

When Lu Feng said those words first, he didn't look at Lin Xian'er, just because he believed that no matter what happened to him, she would always follow him. But if he had looked at it, if he had only glanced at it, he would not have thought so.

Because of deep love, so miserable.

Lin Xian'er sneered: "The mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect itself, who wants you to ask for it?" Don't look at the way you look now......"

Lu Fengxian's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Lin Xian'er in horror, his whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you ......"

Lin Xian'er didn't look at him, her gaze was as tender as water, but this eye wave was all given to Ye Feng.

I only heard her say softly: "Ye Lang, Xian'er knows that Xian'er has done a very wrong thing. Xian'er used to like to deceive people, but it was all about survival. Now with you, but not anymore, from now on, I will be devoted to you...... Oh, Ye Lang, Ye Lang! โ€

She had pounced.

Before Lin Xian'er could get closer, Ye Feng had already kicked her lower abdomen. Lin Xian'er's forehead was so painful that sweat droplets the size of beans appeared, but instead of being angry, she shouted excitedly: "I know Ye Lang likes this, let's fight, Ye Lang, you fight!" Xian'er likes you to hit me! The more you hit me, the more excited I became! โ€

Lu Fengxian let out a terrible roar "ah", like a beast!

In an instant, all the black hair on his head turned white.

Lin Xian'er's gaze finally fell on Lu Fengxian again, but it was a more contemptuous smile than before: "I have never guessed, why do people like you still have the face to live in the world?" Why don't you die? โ€

This goblin who killed people and didn't pay for his life still ruined Lu Fengxian after all.

Ye Feng sighed lightly.

Boom!

The sword light flashed, and the dragon slaying sword had pierced Lu Fengxian's throat.

This sword is not very fast, but it is enough to kill Lu Fengxian at this time. In fact, even a seven-year-old with a peachwood sword in his hand could plunge the sword into his throat.

You should never want to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

In the same way, you will never be able to save a person whose heart is dead.

Lu Fengxian's pupils shrank suddenly, first stunned, and then his eyes rose with a layer of relief, a layer of peace, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he finally fell.

Maybe at the last moment of his life, he finally picked up the heart of a warrior and finally understood that it was an honor to die under the sword of such an opponent!

Lin Xian'er seemed taken aback, but she didn't expect Ye Feng to really do it.

Women, no matter how much they think they understand men, the friendship between men, after all, there are still things they can't understand.

Blood beads fell like rain on lotus leaves, jumped a few times, and landed on the floor.

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Ye Feng looked at Lin Xian'er coldly and said nothing.

Lin Xian'er shuddered.

Maybe, maybe she is wrong again, although the man in front of her is not Li Xunhuan, he is the same as Li Xunhuan, which is even more elusive!

She forcibly suppressed her fear, her eyes met it fearlessly, but she didn't speak, but her body was like a snake, wrapped around it, and in response to her, it was naturally another kick.

Lin Xian'er was at a loss in her heart, and said in a trembling voice: "I know that I have done something very wrong and wrong, but are you really so ruthless that you have to kill Xian'er?" โ€

Ye Feng said: "Maybe." โ€

Lin Xian'er stood up again, naked, and generously showed her body to Ye Feng, gasping emotionally: "Have you ever seen a more perfect body than this?" Surely you haven't seen it. Then you definitely don't know the ecstasy of this body, as long as you have tasted it, you will definitely understand what a wise decision it would be if you forgave me for my mistake and did not kill me! โ€

With a choking sound, the dragon sword was sheathed.

Ye Feng suddenly smiled: "Maybe." โ€

Lin Xian'er's eyes regained hope, and with a coquettish snort, the whole person pounced again, but was kicked away by Ye Feng again.

Kicking it away, Ye Feng slowly walked to the table and said with a smile: "But in terms of the happiness of men and women, I am different from others, a little perverted, and a little bad taste." Can you bear it? โ€

Lin Xian'er glanced at Ye Feng coquettishly, and said with disgust: "Xian'er has long said that Ye Lang is the number one villain in the world, but who made Xian'er like you, so what can be done?" Ye Lang, you ...... You can do whatever you want, whatever you like! โ€

Ye Feng said with a smile: "It is said that whether it is the groom who drives the car for you, or the little er who opens the door, as long as you like, you can sleep with them." The prostitutes in the Qinglou trade their bodies, but you only treat it as a tip? โ€

Lin Xian'er was not only angry, but also smiled coquettishly: "Then Ye Lang wants to see if this tip is cost-effective?" โ€

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, snapped his fingers, and said loudly: "Get all of them up for me!" โ€

Suddenly, I heard a sound from the first floor, and the pace was chaotic, and in a moment, eighteen people had already entered the attic. Like Lin Xian'er, she was all naked.

Lin Xian'er's face turned slightly pale, but she was still motionless, and said with a smile: "Ye Lang, what does this mean?" It's not fun to just do it, you still want an audience to watch? โ€

Ye Feng smiled: "Wrong, it's me who is the audience!" โ€

Lin Xian'er's expression was slightly unnatural.

Ye Feng pointed to the eighteen people with his right hand and said, "These eighteen people, there are beggars, drunkards, gamblers, and down-and-out scholars...... I'm a person who doesn't like to do it myself, but I like to watch others do it, especially if a woman does it with many men at the same time...... Xian'er, you won't disappoint me? โ€

Lin Xian'er's body trembled and was silent.

Ye Feng took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Xian'er is unwilling? โ€

Unexpectedly, Lin Xian'er actually smiled and smiled brightly: "As long as Ye Lang likes it, no matter what Xian'er does, Xian'er is willing!" You guys...... What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up yet! โ€

Although the words are invited, in the tone, there is endless shyness.

Those men's eyes lit up, they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and like a hungry wolf, they pounced on Lin Xian'er. (To be continued......)

PS: This was yesterday and there should still be in the evening.