How professional are professional boxing athletes? Just look at Ling Xueyan directly, and you will know that the upper and lower hooks, and the straight punches made Ye Feng feel bloody and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

You should know that even if Ling Xueyan does not use her breath, she can easily shoot more than five punches per second.

Ling Xueyan vented her feelings, as if the dam had collapsed. Her years of loneliness were completely vented. The cold Ling Xueyan and the beautiful girl immediately cried into tears.

Just as she opened her bag and ate by the river in the forest, she suddenly saw a small and delicate portrait inside.

The details are extremely exquisite, as if the most professional sculptor was carving, exactly the same as the mother.... Ling Xueyan cried in an instant. As soon as she thought of her mother, although Ling Xueyan was very strong, seeing the extremely exquisite carving was like seeing her mother.

There was another letter in the package, and the apology letter written by Ye Feng also had a deep feeling about the children who had not cared for their parents since childhood, so he had always been upset about the misunderstanding last time.

"snort!"

Ling Xueyan finally stopped and saw Ye Feng, she was knocked unconscious by her. Looking at Ye Feng who was lying on the ground and half-dead, there was only the sound of Ling Xueyan breathing in the cave.

She was cold, but not a person who was made of ice. She experienced too much by herself, and she also saw a lot of things in the world. She was cold and ruthless brothers fought and attacked and killed friends... They were all for the sake of interests, as if the world had been influenced by interests.

Let Ling Xueyan feel that only strength can protect herself,

"Life well! Live happily!"

This is what my mother told Ling Xueyan before her death. She didn't want to rely on the Ling family. In that cold place, she would not rely on the verdict meeting with her identity.

The one who pinched Ye Feng with one hand, took out a spiritual energy from the jade tablet to distribute the magic medicine, and stuffed it into Ye Feng's mouth.

"Fifth grade spiritual medicine, lotus core, and below sixth grade are the best physical recovery medicine!" In addition, he was proud of his voice, as if he was able to speak...

"What?" Ling Xueyan was shocked. In her feeling, she suddenly found a shadow next to her, and it seemed that she had been there for a long time.

The wonderful hand rotated, and the Qingfeng sword appeared in his hand and turned toward the side, but she knew that if the other party wanted to take action, she would be in danger long ago.

Next to me... a kitten as big as a palm stood on the mound of soil, rubbing its small front paws.

"Cat?" Ling Xueyan looked at the kitten vigilantly. She could feel that it was already emitting a level seven... no! It was the level eight monster level.

"As you thought, I want to do it, you have no strength to fight back. Use your human strength to evaluate it. I already have the strength of the Martial Emperor's initial level, and my body, even the fifth level human of the Martial Emperor's fifth level, may not be able to hurt me!" Continue to rub his front paws.

However, Ling Xueyan was stunned. What level of the monster that can speak is? It can be said that even a level ten giant dragon may not be able to speak.

Xiao Mo's eyes stared at Ling Xueyan, who was directly shocked by the deterrent force.

"What a strong magic beast aura..."

"Girl! I just woke up and saw that you beat my master miserably, but I am very smart and knew that you would not kill me!" Xiao Mo looked at Ye Feng. He had already passed the dangerous period after taking the elixir, and Ye Feng's recovery was terrifying.

"You! Is it a guardian beast?" Ling Xueyan suddenly thought of this word with a flash of inspiration.

"Smart! If you know this, you have a holy vein, right?"

Ling Xueyan took a few steps back and looked at Ye Feng. There would be more than eight powerful people in the same era. Each one was a genius. Because of the different understandings of the holy vein, the holy vein also has high or low levels. With the guardian beasts, Ye Feng's holy vein may be more domineering.

"You don't have to worry about this! As Ye Feng's guardian beast, why don't you attack me?" Ling Xueyan did not relax her vigilance.

Xiao Mo smiled, "Because I see the value that can be used!"

"use?"

"Yes! You must know how powerful each Holy Vein Power grows up, and if it is two or three gather together?"

Ling Xueyan said intimately, "They will be an invincible force when they grow up! The powerful Holy vein is the most likely existence to impact the Martial Saint!"

"Human chick! We're making a deal!"

"Don't want me to be with him. I, Ling Xueyan, will not be merciless! I will not follow any man! Every good thing for men in the world!"

Xiao Mo rubbed, "Danzhi resurrected his lifeline! The soul Taoist emperor You Xuanzi! With my introduction, he can let a person's soul talk to you for ten minutes!"

Shivering, Ling Xueyan was trembling, because although this soul Taoist Emperor is only the peak powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, he is a big shot in Tianzhou!

"Do you know where he is?"

"Of course! I knew him when he was collecting herbs back then. I know where his thatched cottage is! How about it! I gave him good conditions!"

Xiao Mo grabbed Ling Xueyan's weakness, and he knew in Ye Feng's mind that this was a child who missed his mother!

The Emperor of Soul Dao had long retired in the mountains and forests, and few people knew about it.

“What conditions?”

"If my conditions are completed... when you come back, I will tell you my conditions at that time! Based on your satisfaction, will our monsters be very real?" Xiao Mo proudly touched its three beards, and wiped the claws on the one-point scroll and threw them to Ling Xueyan.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't come? I won't recognize you?" Ling Xueyan stood up and put the package in hand. As long as Wu Jun's cemetery is finished, she will immediately return to Tianzhou.

Looking at Ling Xueyan's eyes, he jumped on Ye Feng's body and said, "The selected person of the Sky Battle Female Holy Vein will not be such a person..."

...

Ye Feng slept for a day before he woke up.

"Damn it, Ling Xueyan, you girl, when I see you next time, I will pull out your clothes and slap them hard..."

Ye Feng's whole body was extremely sore, so he immediately took out a few third-grade spiritual medicines and took them.

In just three hours, plus the recovery of a day of sleep, Ye Feng's perverted recovery ability actually restored two levels of strength.

When he walked out of the cave, it was early in the morning. Ye Feng's strength was too low and his spirit was quite chaotic. He could only feel that the breath of Shangguan Lingxuan and Xia Rina was very stable. He didn't know where he was.

I can only go up the mountain slowly first.

Yunluo Mountain is a barren mountain. What’s strange is that there is no movement of monsters, but the trees are still very lush.

Ye Feng climbed on the tree and slowly climbed the mountain.

"My God, so many people!"
Chapter completed!