World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng was shocked, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Saintess, to be honest, I have something important to do, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you for the time being. Situ Reading

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"What do you want?"

Saint Xianghan's eyes slightly lowered, and her tone was pitiful, "Although I am a saint, I don't have many friends. I am lucky enough to meet you, and we feel like old friends at first sight. Why don't you accompany me, sir?"

As she spoke, she inadvertently took off the mask on her face, revealing half of her angelic and beautiful face. Between her frown and her smile, she was extremely beautiful and charming.

If it were an ordinary warrior, he would probably sink just by looking at it.

But Ye Feng was just stunned for a moment and quickly came back to his senses.

He felt a little awe-inspiring.

The demon saint is indeed extraordinary.

Similarly, the Holy Maiden of Xianghan opposite her also had her slender eyes flickering, and she was very surprised.

I was born with nine tails, and the power of charm is innate. Among the young talents of the entire demon clan, few people can wake up so quickly.

What's more, judging from the aura, the guy in front of him has not even broken through to the holy realm.

But how could he resist his own charm so easily?

Saint Xianghan put her mask back on again, and the smile on her pretty face became even stronger.

From the moment Ye Feng came in, Xianghan noticed him.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to pay attention.

In Ye Feng's body, there was a wisp of demonic energy transformed by the Heavenly Demon King's technique, which was different from any demon clan, and she was simply intoxicated by it.

In the perception of Saint Xianghan, the young man opposite who claimed to be a fox tribe was obviously not a member of her own tribe.

Perhaps there was some kind of powerful and mysterious ancient bloodline in her body, which was extraordinary and attracted her, making it difficult for her to hide her inner feelings.

That's why she went out of her way and invited Ye Feng with half truth and half lies.

"This matter is of great importance to me, please forgive me..."

Ye Feng shook his head, showing a hesitant expression.

Hearing this, Saint Xianghan sat up straight and asked directly: "I don't know what it is. Maybe I can help. Why should the young master refuse him directly?"

Ye Feng smiled in his heart.

The fish is hooked.

"It does have a little bit to do with the Saint, so I'll just tell you."

"Actually, I am going to the Holy City this time because I want to meet the priest."

Ye Feng sighed, with a worried look on his face: "I have something to do, and I need to ask the priest for help."

"Huh?! You are just an illegitimate son of the Fox clan, how can you disturb the priest?"

Before Hu Xianghan could speak, a guard beside her scolded her.

The status of the demon priest is comparable to that of the ten elders. Not to mention a small person who has not reached the holy realm, even the leader of a big clan is rarely seen easily.

Ye Feng's request was obviously right and wrong in the eyes of other demon clan members.

"presumptuous."

However, the face of Saint Xianghan was slightly cold, and she retreated with a cold voice, "Master Sacrifice cares about the whole clan, but there is no reason not to support young talents. Wait, don't ruin his reputation. ”

These words caused the expression of the guard who had just spoken to change drastically, and he quickly retreated in silence.

Saint Xianghan turned to Ye Feng and said, "To be honest, if the young master wants to pay a visit to the priest, I am afraid he will be disappointed during his trip to the Holy City. His old man... is not currently in the Holy City."

"Aren't you here?"

Ye Feng deliberately showed a look of surprise, "But I heard that the priest is always in the Holy City Elder's House?"

Saint Xianghan's eyes flashed: "If you want to find the priest, I can introduce you to you. Why don't you go to the battlefield with me? When I return to the Holy City, I will take you there myself."

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly.

What if I went to the battlefield?

"this……"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "My cultivation is shallow. If I go to the battlefield, I won't be able to help the saint. Instead, it will drag her down. How about...asking the saint to inform the whereabouts of the priest, and I can pay him a visit myself?"

"Um?"

The bright big eyes of Saint Xianghan were fixed on Ye Feng. In fact, Ye Feng rejected her several times, which made her feel a little annoyed.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but given your status, it's a little difficult to see him..."

"I'm willing to give it a try."

"Fine."

Saintess Xianghan knew that she could not convince Ye Feng, so she waved to him and asked Ye Feng to come closer.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stepped forward.

A faint scent invaded Ye Feng's mind. The saint's red lips were pressed against the former's ear, and her breath was like blue, with a hint of strong charm in the gentleness.

"Your Excellency, he...should be at the Tongtian Altar deep in Guiyun Ridge. The war between humans and demons breaks out. We, the demon clan, must listen to the demon king's will."

Ye Feng only felt a burning sensation in his chest and his heartbeat accelerated, but he quickly suppressed it forcefully. After hearing this, he distanced himself from Saintess Xianghan.

"Thank you, Holy Lady, for telling me. I am deeply grateful. I will repay the great kindness if I have the opportunity."

He stood up slowly.

After taking a deep breath, he bowed to Saint Xianghan.

"For me, it's just a matter of effort. I wish you good luck."

Saintess Xianghan said lazily, her beautiful eyes a little blurry, she stood up and walked towards the outside.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lady."

Ye Feng bowed again.

After the group left, they breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

As expected of the Saint of the Demon Clan, a few words of conversation brought great pressure to Ye Feng.

Whether this woman spoke or moved, she was mixed with an uncontrollable charm. That kind of power was natural. If it weren't for his firm mind and the aura of the Heavenly Demon King, the other party would not dare to be too reckless.

I'm afraid that he would be charmed and unable to extricate himself.

"It's very strange that this Saint easily told me the whereabouts of the demon clan sacrifice... It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. I have to leave as soon as possible."

Ye Feng's eyes were deep.

He was sure that Hu Xianghan must have seen something, otherwise she would not put down her saintly figure and communicate with him so peacefully.

Did she find out something?

Ye Feng didn't dare to guarantee it.

In this case, it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Back in the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced for a long time, and soon it was late at night.

He couldn't help but look out the window.

The prosperous Liuhua City was now in silence. In the dark and deep night, there were occasional lights that were not conspicuous.

"It's time."

After listening carefully, there was no movement outside the house. Perhaps Saint Xianghan and others had already gone to bed.

If we don't leave now, when will we leave?

Ye Feng pushed open the window, jumped down from the air, landed silently on the street, and then ran straight to the outside of Liuhua City without hesitation.

At the same time, in the most luxurious room in the Gentle Country, Saint Xianghan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her palm.

There was a flash of rune light, and she placed a ban on Ye Feng, which fluctuated.

"Sure enough, you want to leave now? Haha, you can't escape from the palm of this saint."

The delicate lips raised a fatal and seductive arc.

Hu Xianghan stretched, turned around, opened the window, jumped down, and her perfect figure also disappeared in the darkness...