Chapter 1532 Nie Yingluo

Gao Wanyun raised her lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"If you lose, please let Ye Han leave Murong Lingji."

Ye Feiran: "???"

This request is really surprising!

But the young master of Baihua Valley doesn’t look like he’s in love!

However, this is not the point. The point is when did her aunt get together with Murong Lingji? Why didn't she know?

Does Gao Wanyun regard her aunt as an imaginary love rival?

"Young Master Gao, this is my aunt's business. I won't treat my aunt's business as a lucky draw, so..."

Before Ye Feiran finished speaking, Gao Wanyun interrupted her.

"Ye Feiran, are you afraid of losing to me?"

"The provocation method is useless to me." Ye Feiran smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Gao Wanjun frowned slightly and stared at Ye Feiran for a while. Then her consciousness moved and she found something else in her hand, a spiritual stone the size of a watermelon.

"I'll add another bonus."

Ye Feiran: "..."

It's good that she lacks spirit stones, but when it comes to her aunt, she will never compromise. This is a matter of principle.

"Master Gao, if this is your only request, then I will reject your challenge."

Gao Wanyun saw that Ye Feiran was really indifferent, so she had no choice but to change her request unwillingly.

"Then the soul-stealing sword, but the only prize is ten thousand-year heartbroken grass."

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "Young Master Gao's heartbroken grass is not worth as much as my soul-stealing sword."

I have already taken out the spirit stone and still want to take it back. This is absolutely impossible.

Hearing this, Gao Wanyun's expression froze slightly, "Okay, my winnings are Ten Thousand Years Broken Heart Grass and Spiritual Stone."

Ye Feiran pointed at the table, "My Nai Ring is right there. If I lose, you can choose one of the treasures inside, and the Soul-Capturing Sword is also inside."

Gao Wanyun: "..."

She shot herself in the foot!

However, she quickly adjusted her attitude.

As long as she wins the Soul-stealing Sword, she will have the capital to make the request just now.

This matter was much more important in her heart than the soul-stealing sword, just because she had a very strong premonition.

Ye Han will become her strongest love rival!

Qian Mingzhu also participated in the competition and reminded Ye Feiran in a low voice, "Be careful, this Gao Wanyun is a crazy woman."

"Thanks for the reminder!" Ye Feiran nodded lightly.

Suddenly, she became even more curious about Gao Wanyun's abilities.

Soon, the competition began.

As before, Ye Feiran trained his reaction speed and his ability to withstand beatings.

As time passed, Qian Mingzhu and others came out of the training room one after another, and finally only Ye Feiran and Gao Wanyun were left.

"Which one of them do you think will win?"

"Ye Feiran, she looks relaxed every time she comes out."

"Gao Wanyun, she is a crazy woman."

"Would you like to bet on which one of them will win?" Han Xize's voice suddenly interrupted.

When everyone saw Han Xize, their heads suddenly blackened, "No gambling!"

Hearing this, Han Xize suddenly looked disappointed. He thought he could win some extra treasures.

Time passed and Gao Wanyun reached her limit. She felt that she must have won, so she walked out of the training room with a smile on her face, not caring about the two bruises on her face.

But when she saw that Ye Feiran's training room was still closed, the smile on her face froze.

Ye Feiran hasn't come out yet. How is this possible?

Although there is no such training room in Baihua Valley, she has tempered her body!

Could it be that Ye Feiran also tempered his body?

Thinking of this, Gao Wanyun felt extremely depressed. How could she make Ye Han leave Murong Lingji?

With a creak, Ye Feiran walked out of the training room.

Seeing Ye Feiran still looking relaxed, not only Gao Wanyun was surprised, but others were also surprised.

Damn, how strong is Ye Feiran's ability to withstand beatings?

In fact, Ye Feiran's condition this time was not as good as before. There were a lot more bruises on his body than before, but there was still no internal injury.

"Young Master Gao, I win."

"I am willing to admit defeat."

Although Gao Wanyun was depressed, she happily gave away her winnings.

After Ye Feiran accepted the heartbroken grass and spirit stone, Situ Yu immediately asked in a low voice, "Feiran, are you okay?"

Jiang Yinghan's eyes were also full of worry.

"It's okay." Ye Feiran smiled and shook his head.

"Really?" Jiang Yinghan looked suspicious.

Ye Feiran: "...just a few more bruises."

After hearing this, Jiang Yinghan and the others finally believed it, and at the same time they envied Ye Feiran.

After persisting for so long, there were only a few bruises. The gap between them and Xiao Yezi was a bit big!

Ye Feiran glanced at the people of the Ming clan, and then said his plan.

"By the way, I plan to only participate in three competitions every day. You can make up your own mind."

The seven people in Yunchen looked at each other, and they all planned to participate in more competitions, because this way they could better train their ability to withstand beatings.

Alas, who makes their ability to withstand beatings inferior to Ye Feiran!

"Then be careful and don't lose all your clothes." Ye Feiran joked with a smile.

Yunchen's seven people: "..."

It would be too exaggerated to lose clothes!

Next, Ye Feiran competed with Gu Jing, and then competed with Qian Mingzhu. Naturally, he won both of them, and the spoils were still the elixir of ten thousand years.

When Ye Feiran left the training room, Ming Shu had just returned. She was a little confused when she saw Ye Feiran's leaving figure.

"Why did Ye Feiran leave?"

She hasn't competed with her yet!

However, no one answered her question. The Ming family wanted to answer, but they really didn't know the reason.

Ming Shu frowned. Her identity as a goddess didn't allow her to chase Ye Feiran to ask the reason.

However, thinking of the chance encounter with Ye Murin just now, her mood became beautiful again.

Although the emperor didn't even look at her, it felt really different without the annoying Ye Feiran beside the emperor.

At the same time, Ye Feiran also knew that Ming Shu had met Ye Murin.

This was naturally because the mutant nine-leaf red branch volunteered to separate the leaves to stare at Ye Murin's bad peach blossoms, and was more concerned than the master Ye Feiran

"Ranran, don't worry! The male owner didn't even look at Ming Shu."

"I'm not worried." Ye Feiran said, but her mood was undoubtedly beautiful.

As he walked, the mutant nine-leaf red branch saw the people of the witch clan with sharp eyes.

"Damn! Ranran, Witch Nie is here too."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked up and saw Nie Liuli.

However, she only glanced at Nie Liuli, and her eyes were attracted by the woman next to Nie Liuli.

The woman was dressed in black, with her black hair tied up high, her facial features were full of heroism, and she exuded an inexplicable attraction.

The woman in black noticed Ye Feiran's gaze, and suddenly raised her eyes and looked over, just in time to meet Ye Feiran's gaze.

She even smiled at Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran: "..."

Although this smile looked friendly, why did she feel a tingling sensation on her scalp?

"Ranran, this woman in black could not be a heavyweight figure in the witch clan, right?" Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch couldn't help but guess.

"Very likely."

Ye Feiran retracted her gaze and turned away, her mind quickly recalled, but there was no information about this woman in black at all.

The woman in black looked at Ye Feiran's back and raised her eyebrows, "Who is he? He looks extraordinary."

"Canglan Ye family, Ye Feiran." Nie Liuli gritted her teeth a little.

I thought he was just a pretty boy close to the emperor, but I didn't expect him to have such a strong background.

Now she wants to kill Ye Feiran, so she has to consider various things.

"So he is Ye Feiran!" The woman in black's eyes showed more interest, and she silently remembered Ye Feiran's appearance.

Suddenly, she changed the subject, "Tsk, Sister Liuli, you can't compare to him in terms of facial features or temperament. No wonder the emperor would rather like a man than look at you more."

Hearing this, Nie Liuli's expression became even colder, "Nie Yingluo, shut up for this saint."

"Hehe..." Nie Yingluo sneered, "Sister Liuli is so impressive, but it's a pity that your identity as a saint is not worth mentioning to me."

"You..." Nie Liuli looked at Nie Yingluo, and his chest rose and fell violently with anger.

She just found out some time ago that Nie Yingluo didn't want the identity of the witch tribe's saint.

What's more depressing is that Nie Yingluo is better than her in every aspect except her appearance, such as strength, witchcraft, and talent for refining poison...

This makes her, who has been proud for more than 20 years, completely unacceptable.

However, it is fortunate that she holds the real power of the witch tribe, while Nie Yingluo has nothing.

Nie Yingluo saw the change in Nie Liuli's expression, then curled her lips and said, "Sister Liuli, I'm going to find my friends, you can slowly meet the emperor by yourself!"

A quarter of an hour later, Nie Yingluo came to the training room and recognized her friend's back at a glance.

"Mingzhu!"