Immortal
Chapter 115 Immortal
Die Yunyu followed Yifeng's eyes and saw a talking and laughing young man not far away, about twenty years old. There is a faint smile on the face with red lips and white teeth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. The tall and straight body matches the handsome face, which is quite chic. However, when Die Yunyu looked at the giant eagle logo on the young man's white robe, her heart suddenly tightened.
On the other hand, looking at Yifeng next to him, the flames in his eyes seemed to be shooting at the young man like a substance, and the veins in his clenched fist were rioting, obviously Yifeng was extremely excited.
The young man also seemed to sense that there was a hostile gaze aimed at him, so he couldn't help turning in this direction. He glanced at Yifeng lightly, and was anxious before he came, but was attracted by a fiery figure beside him. Although the face is covered. However, the exquisite curves wrapped in the tight dress are undoubtedly exposed, the slender and elastic waist, and the pink and white dazzling legs exude a charming style. The young man felt an urge to get angry in his lower abdomen.
However, when the young man saw Die Yunyu smiling at her, he hurriedly turned his eyes away blushing, his throat was rolling, and he turned slightly to cover his fiery gaze just now.
A burst of contempt surged in Die Yunyu's heart: Another man with lust but no guts. Die Yunyu doesn't care about the way other people look at her, but hates the kind of man who clearly thinks a lot, but pretends to cover up. At this point, Die Yunyu appreciates Yifeng's unscrupulousness the most, daring to think and do!
"You have a grudge against him?" Die Yunyu looked at Yifeng who was exuding a chill, and asked strangely.
"No! I have no enmity with him. I don't even know him!" Yifeng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Then you are..." Die Yunyu asked suspiciously.
"I want to kill him!" Yi Feng uttered a few words expressionlessly, his tone was very light, but there was an awe-inspiring killing intent in it. Die Yunyu was also a little surprised.
"I haven't seen him before, no hatred?! You want to kill him?" Die Yunyu was a little puzzled, "You don't really think that he is more handsome than you and you are jealous?"
Seeing that Yifeng didn't speak, Die Yunyu rubbed her aching head and said to Yifeng: "Don't mess around, this young man has at least the seventh-level strength of the teacher. And, this is not the most important thing, he is a mysterious People from the sect, you can't afford to offend them. Even if it is me, I have to give them three points of face."
"If he wasn't from that sect, I wouldn't want to kill him, just because he is from that sect. He must die today."
The awe-inspiring tone made Die Yunyu freeze in place, she never imagined that Yifeng was so arrogant that the trouble he wanted to find was that huge monster.
Die Yunyu looked at Yifeng and wanted to walk forward, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Yifeng, calm down. Let alone the strength of his master, even if his strength is at the seventh level of the master It's not something you can fight against."
Yifeng frowned, this is indeed a problem. With the strength of one's own division level. It's bad luck to meet him. He is no better than Karada, with the energy of that sect, he definitely has no shortage of advanced exercises. Martial arts can't take too much advantage, and the skill is also far behind. Little hope of winning.
"Sister Die! I beg you for one thing." Yi Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Die Yunyu, and said seriously, "I want to use the people who secretly protect you to help me get rid of this bastard."
"What?!" Die Yunyu was startled, but immediately smiled wryly, "Yifeng, stop making trouble. Let's not say that my identity is sensitive, and Mr. Zhao and the others will not easily offend that behemoth."
Yifeng didn't have much hope at first, seeing Die Yunyu's polite refusal, he smiled and said nothing. However, the footsteps did not stop. This person must be killed.
"Yifeng is back!" Die Yunyu was a little anxious, she held Yifeng back, "What kind of enmity do you have with him? You are so impulsive!"
"Undying hatred."
The faint words made Die Yunyu freeze in place: Oh my god, what did this little guy do? He actually got into endless hatred with such a behemoth.
Yes! Yifeng will never forget that palm. It was people from this sect who besieged and killed Qin Yi and broke Yifeng's meridians. I had a big life, but I couldn't die. However, he will never forget how Qin Yi suffered from cold and poison due to his injuries during the siege, making life worse than death. Also, the ridicule and insult he received because of the severed meridians, and Qin Yi's crazy gaffe in defending himself. She was originally kind, but in order to protect herself, she crippled countless people like a snake. All of this is what Yifeng does not want to see.
The current Yifeng couldn't take revenge on the giant Golden Eagle Sect. But Yifeng is also extremely happy to trouble him and kill some of his disciples. As long as Jin Yingzong feels distressed, he will be happy.
Die Yunyu saw Yifeng put away her hand and walked directly towards the young man, while he sighed, he could only shout towards a certain direction in the void: "Old Zhao, can you help him? "
"Miss, it's not suitable for us to make a move. Our identities involve too much. It's best not to provoke a giant like the Golden Eagle Sect." An old voice sounded out of nowhere.
Die Yunyu sighed, nodded and said, "I know! But, I hope you will save Yifeng when the time comes!"
The old voice paused for a long time before saying, "I will save his life!"
Die Yunyu didn't relax her tightly frowning brows because of this sentence. Although he didn't have much contact with Yifeng, he could vaguely understand it. Don't look at this guy who is usually cynical, but deep down he is extremely assertive. If he said that he would never die, he would never die.
Just as Die Yunyu was secretly worried, the old voice came again: "Miss, don't worry! This boy is not as simple as you imagined."
Die Yunyu's eyes lit up, and she asked hurriedly, "What did Mr. Zhao find?"
"Hehe, do you think there is a man who can hug you and sleep peacefully while the young lady is performing her charm?"
This sentence immediately made Die Yun's plump cheeks burn, and she said with some dissatisfaction: "Old Zhao!"
"Miss, there is no need to be ashamed. You can pretend that I didn't see anything. However, you, who have always been insomnia, can sleep so peacefully in his arms, and can hold you back. No wonder you like to hug fell asleep with him."
When Die Yunyu heard this, the blush on her face dissipated a little.
"Old Zhao, can he really fight against that young man?"
"I'm not sure about this either. I also can't detect a trace of energy flowing in his body, but my intuition tells me that this kid is very mysterious. Maybe he can perform miracles and I don't understand."
Mr. Zhao added silently from the bottom of his heart: He has already created a miracle, while holding you who has cultivated to the ninth level of charm. He can still sleep freely, if only those proud old guys know it. I am afraid that everyone will not believe it.
Die Yunyu was slightly relieved when she heard Mr. Zhao say that. She admired Mr. Zhao's eyes very much.
Turning his head and looking straight at Yifeng who was walking toward the youth, this inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he prayed in his heart: Yifeng, I hope you can really create miracles. My sister really can't help you this time.