Immediately, Wang Yufeng shouted: "Here comes someone, someone comes to catch the ghost."
While shouting, Wang Yufeng ran outside, but no matter how loud he shouted, no one came in.
No matter how hard he tried to open the door, he couldn't reach it. No matter how hard he walked, he couldn't get to the door.
Wang Yufeng panicked, what happened? How is this going? Who can tell me?
Ye Lingfeng laughed. In fact, he did all of this. After he came in, he put up a soundproof barrier and a magic array around the room.
It was precisely because of this that no one came when Wang Yufeng shouted loudly, and he couldn't reach the door no matter how he moved forward.
"Wan Muhua, please let me go, I don't want to die..." Wang Yufeng hurriedly knelt in front of Ye Lingfeng, begging hard to let him go.
"Wang Yufeng, take a good look at who I am, but do you still remember the scene at that time?"
Ye Lingfeng immediately flipped up his hair, revealing his original appearance.
At this moment, Wang Yufeng had long been frightened to death by Ye Lingfeng, and could not even hear him speak, let alone look up.
The only thought in his heart was that Ye Lingfeng should not let him die.
Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng shook his head, wiped out the sword in his hand and pointed it at Wang Yufeng. The white sword light flashed across Wang Yufeng's eyes instantly, but it did not make him react in any way.
Still kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, he didn't even see the sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned, sighed, put away his sword, and left. He did not kill Wang Yufeng, because for a stupid person, death would be a relief, and living would be the greatest torture for him.
After leaving Wang's house, he should have gone to Liu's house, but Ye Lingfeng did not go and instead walked alone on the street.
The cold wind is biting, and the stores on both sides are locked. As spring passes and autumn comes, summer, summer and winter, looking at the gradually whitening sky, Ye Lingfeng often thinks, what is the purpose of life?
It was revenge. Those who had humiliated and bullied him in the past had received their due retribution. It could be said that he had avenged his great revenge.
In addition, he will soon get married to Qianyu Yingji, and then he will live in seclusion with his father and mother, without having to worry about Yue Fengyun coming to seek revenge.
After all, Yue Qingqian is his daughter, and after so many years, no matter how great the hatred is, it should be eliminated. Blood is thicker than water, and it's not just talk.
Ye Lingfeng just thought of this, but what about after living in seclusion? Just live a simple life like this? Until old age?
Where is Xiaoxue? Xiaoxue is still waiting for her to search. How can she search if she lives in seclusion?
Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng's mind suddenly became very messy. The clear ideas before were gone, and some were just messy.
Unknowingly, Ye Lingfeng returned to Ye's house and saw the closed door and the dimmed lights hanging above.
What happened that night flashed before his eyes. Ye Lingfeng took a deep breath, shook his head, jumped, and quickly returned to his room.
The clouds of the past are passing by with the wind, and the great achievements of the future are whirling. Who can look down upon a grain of dust in the world of mortals? In the wind and snow, you can hear the music of the piano in your dreams.
Sometimes it's like this, the more you want to calm down, but you just can't.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Zhongyuan heard that Wang Yufeng, the young master of the Wang family, was mentally disturbed and almost stupid. He couldn't help but be stunned. Thinking of what happened to Yang Wenluo, he became even more convinced that this matter had something to do with the Ye family.
Because Wang Yufeng's affairs were not very honorable, the Wang family sealed the matter even more tightly than the city lord's palace, but it only hid it from the people in the city.
After the Liu family heard about this incident, Liu Jiangtao, the head of the Liu family, suddenly changed his expression and rushed to the city lord's mansion overnight.
After hearing this, Liu Qinglan became even more insane and was too scared to go out. Now that Wan Muhua and Yang Wenluo are dead, Wang Yufeng is even worse off than dead, and she is the only one left.
How could she not be afraid? Now that Ye Lingfeng's reputation was at its peak, he might come looking for her one day. What should she do?
In the early morning, the people of Qianye City were still the same, but the world of cultivation was like a pot exploding. The experiences of Yang Wenluo and others instantly spread throughout the world of cultivation, and all the monks were talking about it.
Some people say this is a natural disaster. After all, Yang Zhongyuan has not made much contribution to the people. It is God who wants to punish him.
Others said that this had been planned for a long time. Yang Zhongyuan had been the city lord for so many years and had offended many people. He was back to take revenge.
No matter what people say, Qianye City is always overcast with clouds, just like black clouds pressing down on the city, with wind and rain threatening to fill the building.
This matter is not over yet, another big event has spread in Qianye City.
The news that Ye Lingfeng was getting married to Qianyu Yingji instantly dispelled the previous haze.
Who in Qianye City doesn't know about these two people, one is the number one genius boy at the annual meeting, and the other is also the number one beauty. Although she did not attend the annual meeting, no one dares to look down on her.
The Qian Huan Phantom of the Qianyu family is not a vegetarian, and no one is willing to try the feeling of ecstasy.
Just after the annual meeting, some monks had not yet left. After learning the news, they immediately stopped leaving and insisted on staying to attend the wedding.
At this moment, at the east gate of Qianye City, Ouyang Xiaoman reluctantly said coquettishly to a young man: "Brother, I want to stay and watch the wedding, okay?"
That young man was her eldest brother, Ouyang Peng, the eldest son of the Ouyang family and one of the four young masters in Qingzhou.
At this time, Ouyang Xiaoman shook his arm, and his voice made people feel soft all over. He immediately sighed and said: "Little sister, it's not that I don't want you to read it, it's just that my father just sent a letter, and the people from the Human Emperor Palace will need it soon." Come, let us return by all means.”
When Ouyang Xiaoman heard this, he immediately stopped arguing and making trouble. He jumped onto a dragon obediently and reluctantly glanced in the direction of Ye's house.
Ye Lingfeng, the man who dared to hit and scold him, was now going to get married to that beautiful sister.
For a moment, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.
The notice has been sent out. Although the Ye family is not a famous family, it is still a fake. Even if Ye Wudao and others like Jingjing, they can't handle it simply.
Ye Lingfeng didn't care about this. Anyway, he was just showing up. After completing the formalities, he took Qianyu Yingji and left, leaving the rest to Ye Wudao.
Ye Lingfeng thought so, but Ye Wudao also thought so.
Today was undoubtedly a busy day, and Ye Lingxuan was also extremely busy, looking at Ye Lingfeng who was sitting leisurely in the pavilion.
I couldn't help being extremely angry, and immediately came to the side and said: "Okay, Xiaofeng, you are lazy here, don't forget, this is your wedding, look at my waist, oh, it hurts..."
Ye Lingfeng laughed when he saw this. He didn't expect that his elder brother, who never joked, would become dishonest.
He immediately said: "Oh, second brother, I will help you squeeze it and then tap your shoulders. Do you feel comfortable?"
Ye Lingxuan rolled his eyes at Ye Lingfeng and said, "You have a conscience, otherwise I wouldn't care, hum."
