Standing in the clothes store, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and was really at a loss. This place was a women's clothing store, but Ye Feng was dragged in by Yu Fengwu, not only making Sisi big
Even Ye Feng looked quite embarrassed with a blushing face.
A short skirt with lace inlaid, a wide range of underwear, and a variety of women's clothes. Ye Feng coughed, and didn't know where to look at his eyes.
It has to be said that Ye Feng's beautiful appearance is still quite charming. When Yu Fengwu pulled Sisi, who had a pretty face and changed her clothes, there were no less than dozens of girls of seventeen or eighteen years old throwing towards Ye Feng.
Sexy eyes.
………Ye Feng’s forehead was full of black lines, and his slightly tender cheeks were a little at a loss.
Seeing Ye Feng's cute reaction, the crisp and pleasant laughter of girls like silver bells suddenly rang around him.
After a moment, Yu Fengwu walked out and saw the teasing of the girls around her and Ye Feng's reaction. She couldn't help but feel alert. She walked over and took Ye Feng's arm and looked at the girls around her provocatively.
Although Yu Fengwu is younger and only fifteen years old, she is like a beauty. She is beautiful at the age of fifteen and is charming. She is much more beautiful than the girls around her.
After a moment of silence, the girls around him covered their mouths and snickered again. However, when they saw Yu Fengwu declared sovereignty, they no longer teased Ye Feng. They left one after buying clothes.
Then at Yu Fengwu's strong request, Yu Fengwu and Sisi held Ye Feng's arm together. According to Yu Fengwu's words, Ye Feng would not be snatched away by those girls.
On the left and right, both of them are beautiful characters. They are already tall and graceful at the age of fifteen, and are fascinating, and instantly attracting many attention.
It doesn't matter. The rate of looking back along the way is very high. Passersby who have passed by look back one after another. Many young people even looked at Ye Feng with envy and jealousy, wishing they could replace him and enjoy this boundless blessing.
Sisi's pretty face was red and cute. She bit her cherry lips and said, "This is not so good!"
Yu Fengwu curled her lips and said, "There is nothing wrong! If you let go, maybe Ye Feng will leave."
Feeling the male compatriots around him who wanted to cut him into pieces, Ye Feng shivered all over and said helplessly: "If you can kill someone with your eyes, I probably have died thousands of times."
Upon hearing this, Yu Fengwu and Sisi both covered their mouths and smiled, and their beautiful pretty faces were full of flowers, extremely brilliant.
"Forget it!" Looking at the smiles on the two beauties' pretty faces, Ye Feng also smiled and muttered: "It's okay!"
"Let's go!" Ye Feng said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Although surprised by Ye Feng's attitude change, Yu Fengwu still responded happily.
Recently, due to the needs of cultivation and assessment, Ye Feng's black clothes have also consumed a lot. Since he came out with the two beauties, he also bought some black clothes and put them in the storage ring for later use.
After walking out of the store, Yu Fengwu's pretty face was full of curiosity: "Ye Feng, do you like wearing black clothes so much?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "I'm used to wearing it. Look at yourself, don't you wear a green dress all day long."
"Well!" Yu Fengwu gently tapped his head: "Yes."
"Let's go!" Ye Feng said, "Go back! You have to continue practicing for a while and prepare for tomorrow's assessment."
"Yeah!" Sisi nodded slightly and responded.
The three of them returned to Qingyun Gate together, Yu Fengwu and Sisi went each other, and Ye Feng returned to the dormitory, ignored the nagging mouth and practiced by himself.
The next morning, Ye Feng's eyelashes moved, slowly opened his eyes, and an invisible light gushed out.
When the three of them arrived on the square, many disciples had already arrived on the square and gathered together to talk in groups.
Carrying a long sword, Ye Feng stood calmly on the battlefield, contemplating slightly. Although today is the third day of the assessment, Ye Feng is already in the fourth battle. This time Yu Longxiang sets five places for Ye Feng.
The fourth battle was completed after the sect disciples today, and it was only one step away from entering the inner sect. It took at least six days of competition for ordinary inner sect disciples to determine the top 100 people to enter the inner sect.
Sect, so Ye Feng's progress is much faster than that of ordinary inner disciples.
After touching his wrist, the feeling of being empty made Ye Feng a little uncomfortable. Since the thousand-year-old iron wrist guard was exposed in yesterday's battle, Ye Feng did not plan to wear it back during the next two days of assessment.
, because the next thing you have to face is a relatively strong opponent, and among the inner disciples, they are all strong people who rank higher and do not respect them when worn. Now they will do their best to block the gods and kill the gods.
The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and uses his strongest strength to clear all obstacles ahead.
Xiang Lingxiao, who was next to him, had an ancient long sword tied around his waist, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Seeing that everyone was ready, a Qingyun Sect deacon walked to the front of the inner disciple array and shouted: "No. 174, 198, left the list."
As the deacon shouted, everyone's eyes immediately looked over, and two teenagers walked out of the second row of the queue and came to the deacon.
The deacon said in a deep voice: "No. 174, against Xiang Lingxiao, No. 198, against Ye Feng."
The boy with number 174 nodded and walked to the arena first, while the boy with number 198 had a bitter face and muttered: "No! It's me, it's right Ye Feng." After saying that, his eyes
He couldn't help but look at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng looked at his next opponent with great interest. As long as he did not hide his strength, it would be a foregone conclusion to defeat the inner disciple number 198, so Ye Feng's performance in this battle was quite relaxed.
With a bitter face, the boy with the number 198 reluctantly moved to the arena of competition and stood opposite Ye Feng.
Suddenly, the boy opposite him said something, almost scaring Ye Feng to fall: "I admit defeat."
Ye Feng was stunned and asked in surprise: "What did you say?"
Shrugged, the boy opposite said calmly: "I gave in."
Bang! All the young men around the court were fallen down, and after a moment, they all got up and looked at the boys on the stage in disbelief.
Touching the big bag on his head, he glanced at the boy on the stage with a deep mouth, then looked at Ye Feng with a majestic aura, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's Ye Feng, who is actually so powerful, even ranked in the top.
All the 200 inner disciples admitted defeat and dared not turn their heads on him."
Ye Feng was a little surprised and asked tentatively: "Are you sure?"
"Confirm." The boy said with certainty, then turned around and jumped out of the competition arena, and said without looking back: "I can't even win the Thunder God, why are you competing with you?" Then he walked towards the queue of inner disciples in a casual manner.
go.
Ye Feng smiled faintly and stopped talking.
"Your uncle, just win like this?" Big Mouth rubbed his eyes.
"As an inner disciple, he didn't even have the courage to fight." An outer disciple said dissatisfied.
"I am worthy of being the seventh overlord, and I will defeat others without fighting." Another outer disciple spoke.
"Once Ye Feng enters the inner door, he will definitely be extremely powerful."
There were many different opinions from the disciples in the audience, and the scene was extremely lively.
On the huge platform, Yu Longxiang smiled faintly: "The battle that follows is a bit interesting." There was a hint of expectation in his words.
All the elders looked at Ye Feng, with different expressions and quite complicated.
Seeing this scene, the deacon was stunned and looked at the boy who returned to the queue. He saw that the latter had no intention of returning to the arena.
"No. 48, leave the list." The deacon shouted.
"This is a person on the storm!"
The crowd suddenly had a commotion, number 48, but within 50, there is a Fengyun List among the inner disciples. The inner disciple who can win the top 50 strongly is the number one person on the Fengyun List, and his strength is the inner disciple.
The best among them is extremely powerful, and even Thunder God is only around 100, which shows that the strength of the top 50 is indeed extraordinary.
Ye Feng's eyes sternly, his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face: "Is it finally here?"
In the queue of inner disciples, a young man slowly walked out of the first row. The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with his sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes. There was an invisible calm momentum in his eyes. He slowly walked out with a spear on his back.
The queue walked calmly towards the competition arena.
"It turned out to be him?" In front of the queue, the boy with the number 1 raised his eyebrows.
There was a hint of worry in Yu Fengwu's beautiful eyes. The young man with a gun was named Lin Hua, and his inner disciples ranked 48. He was able to enter the Fengyun List and naturally had extremely powerful strength. Although Ye Feng defeated Thunder God, Thunder God was only
It is a person of about 100, and it is still far from Lin Hua, so Yu Fengwu was a little worried about Ye Feng's picking up a person on the list.
Lin Hua walked calmly to the side of the competition arena with a spear on his back. He jumped up and stood directly opposite Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's eyes sterned and he bowed: "Ye Feng."
Lin Hua smiled calmly and gave a bow: "Lin Hua."
All the disciples' eyes gathered on the arena, watching the two of them nervously, which was a very representative battle. The strongest disciples of the outer sect fought against the strong men on the inner sect's list. This was an unprecedented innovation, no matter how much.
Whether it is successful or not, Ye Feng's name will surely leave a strong mark in the history of Qingyun Sect.
The tense atmosphere slowly spread around, and the strong battle was about to begin.