The Strongest Dan God

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Ye Zifeng faintly smiled, staring at the huge ghost, and once again read a spell-like word to it.

Some of the tricks in this martial arts practice can be used as far as the Ye Zifeng, and use the Tianlei to attack. However, if you really want to bind the other party and plant a ban on him, you still have to face face to face.

Sure enough, the ghost shadow snarled and the virtual image of the whole body seemed to be a little flickering.

"Hey? It seems that the 10,000-piece contribution to the conversion method is still good." Ye Zifeng indulged for a moment, said with a slight smile.

"The little devil, if I am not physically weak now, like this level of Wushen exercises, how can I get me?"

Ye Fengfeng shook his head and said, "When it is weak, it is weak. If someone kills you at this moment, even if you have a future, the endless potential, what is the use?"

If you die, it will be useless. If you are dead, you will have nothing to do with it.

If not, why should Ye Zifeng be so cautious to manage the relationship between people? He is neither showing weakness nor arrogance, so that he will not be pinched by soft persimmons, nor will he incur the killing of powerful enemies.

"You!" Ghostly looked at Ye Zifeng, it was already very anxious and angry. However, when it saw the edge of the leaf, it seemed to reveal the same light as himself, and it could not help but be slightly embarrassed.

Ye Zifeng smiled casually and continued: "Today, I am here to find you, not to punish you, not to discipline you, but to want to talk with you to calm down." He said while holding hands There is a constant squeeze of the French and French, it seems that it is planning something.

"Oh, just because of you, still want to talk to me?" Ghostly smiled.

The look of Ye Zifeng gradually became colder: "However, if you don't want to, I don't mind using various means to turn this conversation into a unilateral lesson."

"Middle-aged juniors, dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I will kill you now!" Ghosts also have their own glory, and they are so trampled by Ye Zifeng.

"No, you can't do it. I don't have you, at most, it's the power to lose the martial arts, and you don't have me, but even life will be lost!" Ye Zifeng said quietly watching the ghost of the ghost. .

If you change someone else, I am afraid that if you look at this ghost, you will feel that your legs are weak, but Ye Zifeng will not. In the past, he did not know what big scenes he had seen. Even if this martial art was somewhat mysterious, he could not scare him.

"Good... little devil, I have to admit, you really can play your mouth, even if I don't kill you, can't you make you uncomfortable and make you suffer? If even a junior like you is afraid, then I also No more mixing!"

Ghostly laughter, a cold and chilly breath, between the awesome, filled with his surroundings, suffocating, a monster with a big mouth, staring coldly at the leaf front, It seems to be on the go.

The image of this aura monster, Ye Zifeng has seen it for dozens of times, but it is the first time to deal with it, but it is a bit stunned.

The front of the leaf sees this scene, but there is no panic in the look, but it is a smile and a palm.

Ghostly expressions are stagnation, and some don't understand what the other person means: "Little devil, what do you clapping?"

"I don't do anything, I just have some feelings. Before, I used this aura monster to deal with others. I didn't expect it to be aimed at me now."

"Oh... all this is what you are looking for! Don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ghost laughed and the voice stopped in vain.

At the same time, the aura monster suddenly grows into a person's height, rushing over to Ye Zifeng over there!

The thoughts started, and the leaves of the front of the leaves were sharp and open, and they opened their eyes.

The scene of Yunmeng Mengze suddenly turned down, the scenery changed constantly, and the light shining through him through the endless darkness.

He wiped the sweat from the forehead and looked around. It was still in his room. Everything that happened just now seemed to be a dream.

It turned out that before he entered the cloud steamed Mengze, the page on the martial arts practice clearly wrote how to detach from the alien space.

"Little devil, you dare to run away!" The ghost is in a must, and the anger in his heart is natural.

"The ban was planted for you when I first came, then, what else is there for me to stay?"

Ye Ziwei smiled slightly and returned to him.

"What, you say the ban?" Ghosts heard the words like lightning, and the voice of the voice could not help but tremble.

He only came when Ye Zifeng came over to arrogant himself, or came to talk to himself.

Who would have expected that these are the nephews, the real purpose of Ye Zifeng is to use these words to attract their attention!

Regardless of its horror, Ye Fengfeng said with a smile: "With the existence of a special ban, you guess, now, if you continue to use the lightning penalty, will the power be improved?"

Ghostly "cool" in the heart of the ghost, just did not start when Ye Zifeng just entered his territory, it is really a mistake!

"Now, let me use more time, teach you well, as a martial arts, in the end how to listen to the master!" Ye Zifeng's mouth, gradually floating up a smile.

......

I don't know how much time has passed.

The violent thunder and lightning in the cloud steamed Mengze tilted down like a raindrop. Originally, ghosts can be evaded everywhere. However, since the ban was banned by Ye Zifeng, the scope of its activities was limited, and it was hard. A lot of lightning strikes.

However, Ye Zifeng has been using the martial arts practice, and it is also a little tired, the eyelids are getting more and more heavy, and the whole person's thoughts are beginning to drift away.

This ghost, it is a bit smothered at the bottom of the cloud steamed Mengze, and then no longer arrogant.

......

"The young master, the young master, you wake up, wake up!"

A feminine woman's voice pulled Ye Zifeng's thoughts back from a chaotic ocean.

What caught his eye was a seventeen-and-eight-year-old sly, a moon-colored pleated long-legged skirt, squinting with clear, big eyes, sitting on the bed and staring straight at the leaves.

"Xiaoya?"

Ye Zifeng opened his eyes with a sleepy look and looked a little stunned.

"Great, big master, you wake up, don't wake up, I don't know what to do. You wait a moment, I will bring you the food."

Ye Zifeng stared at Xiaoya and grabbed her: "Wait, don't go. I will ask you first, how long have I slept?"

"This... It’s been about two days." Xiaoya saw that his eyes were a bit fierce, and some said awkwardly.

"What, I slept for two full days?"

Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, Ye Fengfeng came over and immediately took a photo of the bedside mirror. He and Wuhun were consumed now, and the spirit was always tight. It is no wonder that the face would be ugly.

However, the Emperor finally paid off, and the martial arts was surrendered by him. The ghosts promised themselves, and when they were able to use it, they would show up and help Ye Feng. As for the name of the master, he still can't admit it. Only after the Ye Zifeng fully awakens the Wuhun, think about it again.

"This is a bit strange. I have been lying for two days. Why are you Xiaoya alone next to me? Others? For example, Xueyi?"

Before the last Wufu mission, he was also brought to the door by Ye Xueyi. He almost knew that he had stolen his home. He didn’t believe his sister, and this time he would stop.

Xiaoya "giggle" chuckled: "It was Mrs. Tang who arranged me to come. She knew that what you are doing is doing something right, so I specifically told other people in the family, including Miss Ye, absolutely not to disturb. You cultivate!"

"This...the original." Ye Fengfeng heard for a moment, haha ​​smiled: "Okay, good! This Tang Feng, doing things, really is on the road!"

Although Tang Feng is somewhat snobbish, but how to say, she is caring for Xue Yi, it is sincere, and since she knows that Ye Feng has helped her daughter to break through, she is even more ecstatic.

So in any case, she has to say a little, that she can also help the leaves front, she will also spend more thoughts.

"The young master, you..." Xiaoya's face was white, and she heard that Ye Zifeng called Mrs. Tang so much that she was not big or small. She listened attentively and was somewhat overwhelmed.

Ye Zifeng was happy, knowing that he had some scorn, and immediately coughed.

He indulged for a moment and said with a slight smile: "I understand that Mrs. Tang does not let others disturb me in order to ensure my cultivation. However, she remembers that I may go to Xuanmen to do the exchange of students after three days, so This second day, let you wake me up, right?"

Xiaoya heard a glimpse of it and said, "Yes, that's it, but Master, how did you guess this?"

"Because..." Ye Zifeng slowly walked to his desk and picked up the things on the table. A mature smile appeared on his face: "Look, this Xuanmen exchange student invitation, Not already sent it!"

"Invitation? No, this is the invitation of Xuanmen?" Xiaoya was shocked.

This paper was sent by Mrs. Tang. At that time, Xiaoya was still smashed by her, and she could not touch it, but she did not expect that this was the invitation of the Tiandao City Xuanmen.

But see the leaf front faint smile, the aura into the hot gold invitation, the big characters on the invitation will come out one by one, he glanced a bit, the sharp color in the eyes flashed past .

"Time really is the day when Xuanmen real people go back, that is, tomorrow!"