Zhang Yifeng shook his head and returned to the room with Qiu Xue.

"Brother Xu, don't take risks like this in the future." As soon as you entered the room, Qiu Xue's gentle voice came.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said, "Are you caring about me? Could it be that you really fell in love with me these days, right?"

"You... won't tell you anymore, I'll bring the breakfast up. Anyway, be careful."

Qiu Xue couldn't say anything about Zhang Yifeng, so she turned around and went out to get breakfast.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Qiu Xue's departure back. He actually knew what Qiu Xue wanted to express. Qiu Xue wanted to say, this kind of hatred and suffering is nothing, there are even more powerful people behind him. If you show off today, you will only provoke stronger people in the future.

But Zhang Yifeng has always been like this. He takes action when it is time to attack, just to intimidate the group of playboys.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng looked at his chest. His chest had no pattern.

In the Lingyue Continent, every family has their own totem of faith. They will embroider the totem of faith on their chest. The totem is not necessarily a beast, but may also be a knife, a sword, or an axe.

Different totems represent different spiritual wills.

Everyone in the world knows that there are three categories of practitioners: beast cultivation, instrument cultivation, and ordinary practitioners.

These three types of cultivators are more powerful than beast cultivation, and more powerful than ordinary cultivators. But if the awakened beast blood of the cultivator is the same as the belief, then it is the cultivator's natal beast cultivation, and the cultivator's natal beast cultivation is stronger than all cultivators, because faith is also a terrifying power.

In Lingyue Continent, most families believe in wild animals. Because everyone wants to become a natal beast cultivator.

As for Zhang Yifeng, he can only be regarded as an ordinary cultivator.

“Do I also have my own beliefs?”

Looking at the empty chest, Zhang Yifeng murmured softly.

In the Lingyue Continent, people who have no faith will be ridiculed.

Zhang Yifeng, who was an orphan in his previous life, had only wanted to live since he could remember and had no faith at all. Later, he met his master, and his faith was his faith.

But in this life, Zhang Yifeng felt that he should have his own beliefs. Only such beliefs can give him strength.

So, what is his belief?

Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes, as if thinking.

In his previous life, Zhang Yifeng had no faith, he just wanted to live.

In this life, he was a defeated second-generation rich man and an earthling who could not practice.

Do people on earth have faith?

Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes and his head fell into Kongming.

Suddenly, a creature emitting golden light appeared in this darkness.

This creature is like a tiger's whiskers and seds, with its tail as a snake, with its scales as a fish, with its horns as a deer, and its claws as a dragon eagle. It can walk and fly.

This is, dragon.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes a little incredible.

A shadow of a dragon appeared in his mind.

What does this mean? It means that deep in his heart, the totem that he respects the most is the dragon.

You should know that even in the Lingyue Continent, the Divine Dragon is a legendary existence. People in the world do not know whether the Divine Dragon exists or not.

"Is the successor of the dragon..."

After being surprised, Zhang Yifeng smiled.

He understood why a divine dragon appeared deep in his heart, because the Huaxia people have always been called the descendant of the dragon.

Zhang Yifeng was a native of Huaxia in this life, and he believed in a dragon, so what was there to be surprised?

Zhang Yifeng decided that from then on, the dragon will be his totem!

As soon as this thought came out, Zhang Yifeng felt a heat in his body, as if his blood began to boil.

At this time, Hong Ling, who was already asleep in the demon-suppressing scroll, had her body floating automatically. The corner of her mouth automatically drooled, as if she had smelled something peerless.

The next moment, she opened her eyes.

"It smells so good...Master, I want to drink blood! I want to drink blood..."

The sound of the red spirit scared Zhang Yifeng.

Then he released Hong Ling, and before he could say a word, Hong Ling had already bitten his arm.

"ah……"

At that moment, the red spirit floated...

She felt that her soul was released. This feeling was so wonderful that she could not describe it.

Gulugulu.

Hong Ling just subconsciously sucked blood in big mouthfuls.

Not long after, Zhang Yifeng's face turned pale. This time, Hong Ling did not restrain herself, as if she wanted to suck Zhang Yifeng's blood dry.

Just when Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but stop Hong Ling, Hong Ling took the initiative to let go of her mouth and said in confusion: "Hey, what's going on? Suddenly it didn't smell that good again... Ah, it's so sleepy, I'm going to go to bed."

After saying that, he ignored Zhang Yifeng's expression. Hong Ling directly entered the Demon Scroll and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

"this……"

Zhang Yifeng was so amused that he was so amazed and cried. What did this mean?

Shaking his head and preparing to comprehend the formation, Qiu Xue came in with early.

"Brother Xu, it's time to have breakfast."

"good."

Zhang Yifeng was not polite. After eating breakfast, he began to understand the formation.

After this day, Zhang Yifeng's life became quieter. He originally thought that there would be a playboy coming to the door to shout these days, but he didn't expect that after Qiu De was cut off by him, there would be no young master to cause trouble for him again.

But he knew that these young men were not afraid, maybe they just didn't want to travel here all the way, thinking it was troublesome.

Moreover, some young men with some IQ thought about it carefully and understood why Qiu Xue agreed to be Xu Dao's fiancée.

The answer is very simple. Qiu Xue did it on purpose. She specially found a sick fiancé and continued to delay the wedding period. In this way, she would not suffer any losses.

In other words, the young masters want to finally get the beauty back, but there is only one way to make Zhang Yifeng retreat.

They want Zhang Yifeng to see what the gap is! For example, inviting Zhang Yifeng to their city to let him see the strength of the princes, or directly let Zhang Yifeng know their true strength, make Zhang Yifeng feel inferior from the side, and then leave on the voluntary.

So, they are all looking for opportunities.

They were thinking that since Xu Dao became the son-in-law of Bai Zhanhou, he would definitely go to Bai Zhan City? At that time, they could invite Zhang Yifeng and Qiu Xue to their city to play. At that time, they would hit Zhang Yifeng indirectly and let him know that the nigger is the nigger.

Since you are a loser, you must have the awareness of leaving the white, rich and beautiful woman! Don’t imagine that you can become tall, rich and handsome if you find a white, rich and handsome woman.

If Zhang Yifeng knew what these self-righteous second-generation ancestors thought, he would definitely hit their face with a sole, and then ask, where did you get the superiority?

Zhang Yifeng never cared about his life experience. He only knew that as long as he worked hard and kept struggling, no matter whether you are a rich second generation or a tall, rich and handsome man, you can step on your feet.

If these playboys are really too much, what if he kills the other party?
Chapter completed!