Violent Martial Soul System

"Sovereign Liu, do you have any questions? It seems that three minutes have passed. In seven minutes, she will die of poison."

Zhao Feng reminded me.

"Okay, I'll let you go, but I'll follow you!"

Liu Ye still compromised, he really didn't dare to bet.

"Sovereign Liu, you can follow along, but keep a distance of 500 meters from me. Don't try to get close, I can sense it."

Zhao Feng reminded again.

Liu Ye paused for a moment. Indeed, Zhao Feng reacted very quickly just now, as if he had discovered him very early, so he gave Lu Yinger a poison.

"Humph!"

After Liu Ye snorted coldly, he disappeared into the night.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and sensed it, and shouted: "Sect Master Liu, you are only two hundred meters away now."

Hearing this, Liu Ye, who was 200 meters away, backed up again, about 500 meters away.

At the same time, he thought to himself: Why can this kid know my location?

This question, I'm afraid he can't figure it out.

After Liu Ye left, Zhao Feng walked over and put away his Na Wu ring, and said: "I don't want to die, close your eyes, I will prepare a buffer antidote for you."

Lu Yinger was free now, but she didn't dare to run away, and she was a little angry, but she still closed her eyes obediently.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng took out some medicinal materials, fiddled with them casually, put them in again, and then exchanged for a pill from the Berserk Martial Soul system.

"Well, nothing will happen in half an hour."

Zhao Feng threw the pill over there.

"Are you really poisoned?"

Lu Yinger couldn't believe that her former fiancé actually poisoned her.

"You're not my fiancee now, do you think I'm scaring you?"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Lu Yinger glared angrily and followed.

This time, the conflict with Shenyuezong was temporarily relieved.

Although there was no danger, Zhao Feng still earned a lot of good things.

Because in Lu Yinger's Nawu Ring, if the Seven Star Demon Blade and Breaking Yi Pill are excluded, there are still two thousand Seven Star Primordial Crystals! And a lot of training resources!

One seven-star Yuanjing is equivalent to one hundred sixth-grade Yuanjing!

The disciple of the suzerain is really extraordinary, a proper local tyrant!

However, Zhao Feng did not exchange for system points.

Now he is already one of the best existences in the four great martial worlds.

A seventeen-year-old three-star Martial Lord at the peak of the Seventh Realm, this is already a supreme level of aptitude, if it is too dazzling, it will definitely cause trouble.

However, to redeem a star enhancement card now, the required Martial Soul Points have reached an astonishing 50 billion! Fury points also need 50 million!

Two thousand seven-star crystals can only be exchanged for two billion martial soul points and two million berserk points!

It couldn't be upgraded anyway, so Zhao Feng simply kept it as capital to make money.

Although the crisis had been resolved, Zhao Feng continued on his way.

After all, he had to return to Jifeng Pavilion before Feng Motian and the others, otherwise Han Bingche would definitely be worried.

His speed was very fast, and he even flew in the air for a while.

For Liu Ye, this is no problem at all.

They are all strong Wujun, flying in the air is not a problem, but they can't fly for too long.

However, Lu Yinger's realm was unstable and she lacked energy, so she couldn't keep flying for a long time.

And Zhao Feng also had to take a break every half an hour, and prescribe medicine to detoxify her.

In the end, Liu Ye felt a little annoyed, and there happened to be a silver moon roc passing by in the sky, so they flew directly to Jifeng Pavilion on the silver moon roc.

When they arrived at Jifeng Pavilion, ten days had passed.

After all, they were a step too late, Feng Motian had brought Long Fei and the others back long ago.

When the silver moon roc landed, the entire Jifeng Pavilion was alarmed.

After Feng Motian and Feng Jianche, the owner of Jifeng Pavilion, heard about it, they hurried out to greet him.

"Zhao Feng!"

After seeing Han Bingche who was following Feng Motian,

He rushed forward and gave Zhao Feng a big hug.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?"

Zhao Feng hurriedly whispered comfort.

Han Bingche suddenly let go of his hand, blinked his big eyes and said, "I didn't cry?"

"Oh……"

Zhao Feng was a little embarrassed.

After seeing Han Bingche, Lu Yinger subconsciously frowned.

Han Bingche's appearance was not inferior to hers at all, and she was taller and more mature than her.

The most important thing is that Zhao Feng actually put his arms around Han Bingche's waist in front of so many people. Doesn't this show that the two are a couple?

Zhao Feng suddenly remembered something, and introduced: "Bing Che, let me introduce you, Lu Yinger, I told you once."

Before, Zhao Feng told Han Bingche about his divorce, so Han Bingche would naturally be familiar with it.

"Hello."

Han Bingche greeted politely.

However, there was a subconscious look of pride in those big bright eyes.

How could Lu Yinger fail to see Han Bingche's complacency?

However, she nodded politely in return.

Although she has nothing to do with Zhao Feng now, she still feels a little uncomfortable.

After Zhao Feng was annulled, he not only took off his trash hat, but also became a monstrous genius, and even accompanied by a perfect girl like Han Bingche, this counterattack was already very obvious.

"Alright, you've returned to Jifeng Pavilion, shouldn't it be time to hand over the antidote?"

Liu Ye turned around and asked.

Zhao Feng took Han Bingche's little hand, walked to Feng Motian's side swaggeringly, and said to Liu Ye in front of him, "The antidote? What antidote do you need if you are not poisoned?"

"You fool me?"

Liu Ye was immediately furious.

"Lu Yinger can be regarded as my distant relative. I didn't poison him so cruelly. The poison is fake, and the buffer antidote is also fake."

Zhao Feng pouted and said.

This answer made Liu Ye and Lu Yinger very angry.

On their way to Jifeng Pavilion, they were almost always counting the time, for fear that they would accidentally exceed half an hour, which would cause Lu Yinger to die of poison.

Unexpectedly, the poison turned out to be fake!

"You bastard, use that trick again?"

Han Bingche realized that Zhao Feng had held her hostage.

"It doesn't count, you were really poisoned that time, but not this time."

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "She is a Martial Lord, and her physique is a bit special. My poison won't work on her."

"Oh."

After hearing the word Wu Jun, Han Bingche looked a little sad.

She is still a year older than Lu Yinger, but her realm is much lower. She is only an eight-star general now, and she doesn't know when and where she will break through to become a Martial Lord...

Being compared by Zhao Feng's ex-fiancee made her a little depressed.

However, Lu Yinger in front was secretly delighted.

At this time, Feng Motian spoke.

"Sect Master Liu, since you're here, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

Feng Motian showed a smile.