Zhang Yifeng's movements were not fast, but a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Chun Lao did not react at all and was directly knocked away by Zhang Yifeng with a punch.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Chun Lao's body fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, Chun Lao turned pale at that time.

Then, Zhang Yifeng held the crack of the sky and pressed it against Chun Lao's neck.

"Old Chun, what's going on!"

Yelu Ce's shocked and suspicious voice came. Why did Chun Lao not react at all? Zhang Yifeng's attack was not fast.

"Mental Attack!"

Chun Lao's voice came. The reason why he didn't move just now was because his mind was blank.

Zhang Yifeng's cultivation may not be as good as Chun Lao, but his mental power is definitely stronger than Chun Lao.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng did not learn powerful spiritual secret techniques. If he had powerful spiritual secret techniques, he would have to kill the master of the acquired realm. One thought would be enough!

But this is true, Zhang Yifeng still caused Chun Lao's spirit to be greatly hurt. If he didn't take a good rest for a while, he would not be able to recover.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng turned around, and the big sword in his hand brought out a generation of arcs, slashing towards Yelu Ce behind him.

"Don't kill me!"

Yelu Ce was shocked and almost cried. He quickly begged for mercy.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the big sword slashed Yeluce's body. However, it was not the blade, but the back of the knife. Yeluce's body was directly knocked away.

"I will teach you another lesson this time. If there is another next time, you will not go back in full, I promise."

Zhang Yifeng spoke indifferently. As he said, he put away the marks of the crack of the sky and left the alley step by step.

Until his figure disappeared, Chun Lao did not take any action.

"Old Chun, why didn't you take action just now?" Yelu Liang's puzzled voice came.

"Not an opponent. This young man's cultivation may not be as strong as me, but he will lose his mental attack technique. His mental power is very strong. If he uses a few more mental attacks, I will become an idiot even if I don't die."

"Old Chun, is he really that powerful?"

"Very awesome. Who is this young man? You two would better not provoke him in the future."

...

Zhang Yifeng left the alley and soon found Bai Jingjing.

"Has the matter been handled? What the hell is going on?"

Bai Jingjing's doubtful voice came immediately.

"Those two playboys are here to make trouble again, but I believe that after this time, they will not dare to cause trouble for me."

"Oh. It's fine, so let's take a walk with me more."

"Okay, go for another half an hour."

Half an hour later, Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing returned to the city lord's mansion and went back to their respective rooms.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice fighting the immortal body.

As long as you persist in fighting the immortal body, you will gain something. According to Zhang Yifeng's talent, it is only a matter of time before you get started.

Soon, night fell. As usual, the servant put the meal in front of the door.

Zhang Yifeng picked up the food, went to the pavilion, and looked up at the sky.

Tonight, there is no moon, the sky is gray, as if it is going to rain.

Zhang Yifeng picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.

Time passed, and at some point, music sounded again in the courtyard. On the pond boat, the white beautiful image had just arrived, and seemed to have been here for a long time. She sat upright on the bow of the boat, pointed at the strings and made a sound, and the vocal music was vague.

Go straight to nine days.

After a long time, the song was over, the woman in white tidy up her clothes and prepared to row ashore.

"Girl, are you waiting for me tonight?"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly spoke, and he spoke to the woman for the first time.

The woman in white turned her head and looked at Zhang Yifeng, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Yifeng didn't feel embarrassed, and spoke again: "How about playing another song?"

The woman hesitated and finally sat down again and played an unknown song, but as usual, the tune was low, as if it was telling the troubles in her heart.

Soon, the sound of the piano ended, but Zhang Yifeng was still unsatisfied and spoke for the third time: "Since you have sorrow in your heart, why not have a drink together."

The woman in white looked at Zhang Yifeng and did not move for a long time. After a long time, she slid into the boat and left ashore.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly: "Are you still afraid that I will eat you?"

As soon as his words fell, a moving voice came from behind him: "In my home, what am I afraid of you."

Zhang Yifeng subconsciously turned his head, and a white figure appeared in front of him. This was a young woman. Her eyes were not big, but she exuded an indescribable aura. Her lips were thick and symmetrical, making people want to take a bite.

Her nose bridge is high and straight, which highlights the exquisiteness of her facial features.

The woman is gentle and elegant, and every move is full of ladies and looks polite.

"If I guess correctly, you are the eldest lady of the Yelu family."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly.

The woman nodded and opened her red lips lightly: "I am Yelu Meng."

Zhang Yifeng took a sip of wine and pointed to the stone chair beside him: "I don't understand one thing. Since you are the eldest lady of the Yelu family and have a high status, why do you use the sound of the piano to relieve your sorrow every night? Is there a woman like you?

Something sad?"

Yelu Menglu took a wisp of her dress and then sat down slowly, saying, "Everyone has troubles and depression in her heart. Even if I am the eldest daughter of the Yelu family, I am no exception. Sometimes, I really wish I was just an ordinary person.

people."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Even ordinary people have troubles. Do you want to drink some wine?"

"Thank you, no."

"Then I drink it myself. Just thank you for playing a song for me every night these days."

"I'm not playing for you." Yelu Meng spoke lightly.

"I know, but I still hear it. Let's do this, I'll play you a song, how about it?"

"You can also guzheng?" Yelu Meng was stunned.

"No. I'll sing a song for you. I think you must have never heard of it."

"Oh." Yelu Meng replied lightly.

"Then I sing."

Zhang Yifeng cleared his throat and began to sing in a low voice.

"I'm quite annoying, more annoying, more annoying recently!

I always feel that life is a bit extreme. I think I am still not used to going from obscurity to someone who likes it.”

Zhang Yifeng chose to sing this song simply because he was really worried. Although he looked calm all day long and seemed to care about anything, he was always lonely and worried.

"I'm more annoying recently. I'm more annoying. Where is the strange world? I'm looking forward to saying goodbye to my fellow villagers in my hometown. Now I feel even more lonely!"

It is better to sing passionately than to perform like a small bridge and flowing water.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng rarely reveals his mood to others. I don’t know if the woman’s piano sound infected him, so he indulged himself tonight.
Chapter completed!