"Uncle, I'll give you the medicine liquid and quickly recover the injury." While Zhang Bufan was imagining this matter with a gloomy face, Zhang Chongyuan, who was standing beside him, respectfully handed over a bottle of medicine liquid. He has always respected this uncle. Many of his attack methods were taught by this uncle, and he can be said to be both a father and a teacher.

Zhang Bufan's eyes were hidden deep in murderous intent. Ye Xiaofeng had already drawn a cross in his heart. He calmed down his mind, took the potion handed over by Zhang Chongyuan, and said heavily: "It is better to go to Ye Xiaofeng in the Holy Realm. His strength is too powerful and has many attack methods, which makes people unable to defend themselves. But in the battle with me just now, I always feel that he has not used all his strength."

"He is really that strong? Are you not even your uncle?" Zhang Chongyuan asked in disbelief.

"It can't be said that it's not his opponent. As if I really fought to the death, I guess I could kill him, but I'm afraid I'm not far from death. I was so confused when I fought with him just now. It's so funny." Zhang Bufan laughed at himself.

"This person is really terrible. You have to find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise you will definitely be a great enemy of our Zhang family when you grow up." A cold light burst out in Zhang Bufan's eyes, he breathed a long breath, and drank a bottle of medicine and repaired his injuries.

Hearing his uncle's words, Zhang Chongyuan's eyes were full of firmness and thought to himself: No matter how strong you are, I will definitely defeat you!

After Ye Xiaofeng and Zhang Bufan left the round platform, Wu Changkong appeared on the round platform. He and Fu Xingyi competed. The interest of everyone in the stands had been completely wiped out, and few people were really watching the battle on the stage.

This time, Ye Xiaofeng was seriously injured and his true energy was consumed a lot. This medicine liquid was extremely extraordinary. I don’t know what material it was made of. In just over a dozen minutes, his injury had improved. Although he was still a little fragile, it was no different from not being injured.

Ye Xiaofeng was forging his body while absorbing a lot of worldly aura. When Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes, it was already five hours later, and the last competition was being held on the round table.

"Has it been completely recovered?" When he opened his eyes, Liu Yunyan's voice came from behind.

"Well, it's completely cured. Thank you for your medicine. When the reward is sent this time, I'll give you a bottle." Ye Xiaofeng said gratefully.

"It's just a bottle of potion, so you don't have to return it. Then you can help me find a few herbs." Liu Yunyan whispered.

"Okay, sure." Ye Xiaofeng smiled faintly, then turned his head, and a sensation of pain came.

Looking at it, I found that Mu Yunxiang twisted his thigh and asked depressedly: "What are you doing?"

"Your two women are sitting next to you, and they actually ignored their women and went to flirt with other women. Do you really want to get them into the harem?" Mu Yunxiang glared at Ye Xiaofeng with a coquettish look and said. Her charming and charming look was simply fascinating.

"Don't talk nonsense. I just think they are friends and have absolutely no other ideas. Besides, Xue'er's case has not been resolved yet! How dare I provoke other girls?" Ye Xiaofeng said with a wry smile.

"You mean I wronged you?" Mu Yunxiang said to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Obviously," Ye Xiaofeng said.

After hearing this, Mu Yunxiang gave Ye Xiaofeng a white look, then turned her head and said to Ouyang Yuqian: "Yuqian, we won't let him touch us these days, so we will suffocate him to death, hum."

"Yeah." Ouyang Yuqian glanced at Ye Xiaofeng, with a smile in his eyes, nodded, and agreed to Mu Yunxiang's words.

Ye Xiaofeng was speechless. She was really a romantic guy. The conversation between the few people was heard in Liu Yunyan's ears, and she thought to herself.

"Brother Feng, after the martial arts meeting is completely over, are you going to go back to Ninghai City?" Ye Xiaofeng was watching the battle between Ao Xiangfei and a semi-saint master on the round platform. A childish voice sounded in his ears, which was Dugu Xiaoxiu beside him.

"Yes! What's wrong?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion. "Brother Feng, can I go to Ninghai City with you for a while?" Dugu Xiaoxiu looked at Ye Xiaofeng expectantly.

"This, you have to ask the people in your family to see if they agree? If they agree, there will be no problem."

"They will all agree." Dugu Xiaoxiu said, blinking her big eyes.

"We have no objection, but grandpa probably won't agree." Dugu Xing's voice came faintly.

"Grandpa will definitely let me go. Grandpa loves me the most." Dugu Xiaoxiu glared at Dugu Xing and said, pouting her little mouth, and said a little dissatisfied.

"It is because my grandfather loves you that I won't let you go." Dugu Xing said again, and then fell silent.

"Brother, why are you always doing the same for Xiuxiu? Don't you care for Xiuxiu anymore?" Dugu Xiaoxiu's big eyes flashed, as if tears were about to flash.

Duguxing had no choice but to comfort this sister, and said, "As long as grandpa agrees, I will accompany you."

"I knew my brother was the best for me." Hearing Dugu Xing's words, Dugu Xiaoxiu's big eyes turned into crescent moons.

After about twenty minutes, the last competition on the round platform finally ended, which means that this martial arts meeting has completely ended.

"In twelve days, all the projects of this martial arts fair have been completely over. The top 25 young masters will give you thirteen days to deal with things. Thirteen days later, on July 20th, when you come to Kyoto, you will naturally contact you and receive rewards. The reward is very generous. If you don't come, you will not make up for it. I hope you don't regret it then." After the words of this Holy Realm Powerful Man disappeared, and other Holy Realm Powerful Man also disappeared.

As the martial arts meeting ended, Ye Xiaofeng became alert. He felt several murderous gazes. "Are we going to Ninghai City now?" Mu Yunxiang asked.

Ye Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "Go back to the igloo first. After several consecutive days of fighting, it makes people feel a little tired. Let's take a break and then go back."

Mu Yunxiang and Ouyang Yuqian had no objection, and they nodded.

He took the two Ye Xiaofeng back to the igloo. On the ice table of the igloo, Leng Jie, Su Han, Ning Caiyao, Liu Yunyan, and Monk Yuankong sat in a circle.

"You won't go back down the mountain now?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"Let's go down the mountain together!" Liu Yunyan said softly.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaofeng felt moved. He knew what they meant. If they went down the mountain together, if someone asked for trouble, they would help.

"Forget it. Believe in my affairs. You also know that many people want my life. I am afraid that it will hurt you, and it will probably implicate the relationship between the forces behind you and those people." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

"I remember you said in the stands that we are friends, and friends should help each other. Besides, what I represent now is me and has nothing to do with Kunlun." Liu Yunyan said with beautiful eyes staring at Ye Xiaofeng, revealing a firm look.

The others also looked firm.

"Amitabha, donor Ye, you have a connection with my Buddha, and helping you is the guide of my Buddha." Monk Yuankong said with a shaking head.

Seeing the firm look of the few of them, Ye Xiaofeng said seriously: "I, Ye Xiaofeng, have recorded this love. When I need my help, I will definitely do my best to help you."
Chapter completed!