Supreme Medicinal God

1872 The Eastern Courtyard

But at the table, Shen Liluo hesitated again, stomping his feet anxiously, calling Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, bad, what should I do?"

Ye Feng didn't understand it and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Do you have something in the hotel?"

"No, there are so many delicious foods. I want to eat everything. What makes me eat."

Ye Feng chuckled, the girl was phobic.

"It's easy to handle. You close your eyes, stretch your hand forward, and eat whatever you feel."

This is Ye Feng's joke, especially to tease her, but Shen Liluo's eyes brightened, his eyebrows laughed, and Ye Feng solved a big problem for her.

"Thank Brother Ye, this is a great move."

She closed her eyes and slender white fingers stretched forward, grabbing the banana in the front fruit bowl, and she gave a contented smile.

Opened his eyes, revealing an oathless look.

"Haha, banana, among so many foods, you are the most destined to Miss Ben. Then Miss Ben will eat you up. If you disagree, just say it and give you three seconds."

"one two Three."

"Okay, Banana has given up its power, hoping to be eaten by Miss Ben."

"Wow, Apple, if you want to be eaten by me, I will give you three seconds."

"Time is up, haha, Apple also gave up its power, then I had to eat you."

"Something, gooey, oh my god, it turned out to be a high-calorie cream cake. Miss Ben has let you go. Just roll away, don't get your hands dirty."

This is how Shen Liluo murmured to himself and ate some words while eating the food he got.

Before seeing Shen Liluo eating, she still chanted words, and Ye Feng thought she was thinking of the old mantra.

Listening carefully, it turned out that she gave the food a chance to choose whether to eat or not, but as long as she caught what she wanted to eat, nothing could escape her clutches.

Ye Feng is not interested in eating, shaking amber gold champagne in his hand, drinking refreshing champagne from time to time, wandering in the Oriental compound.

At this time, there weren't many guests. From the butler chatting with his men, they learned that the two brothers of Dongfangzhongshu had arrived at the city airport dozens of kilometers away by special plane, and were driving to their homes by car.

Ye Feng suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, which came from the woods next to it.

Follow the cobbled path to the depths of the woods.

The scent is getting stronger, quiet and light, if not.

Looking in the direction of the aroma, there was a peculiarly growing plum tree, covered with small and lovely flower buds, and soft petals, slowly unwinding, exposing the bright red stamens.

This is the moment when it was cold and cold. Ye Feng was in a good mood when she saw plum blossoms.

"Oh, it's really a good place here."

Suddenly, deep in the woods, someone shouted, "Who?"

Two tall black shadows greeted each other. They were two fierce-looking men with burly bodies and swelled muscles, strong like a hill.

They saw Ye Feng and said coldly, "Boy, who brought you here?"

Ye Feng was so cold: "Your second son of the Oriental Book of Classics invited me to come."

I thought that when I mentioned the Oriental Book, the other party knew that he was a guest who came to the banquet and would give a face. Unexpectedly, the two of them were not only polite, but even more talkative.

"I thought it was a great person. It turned out that Xiao Erzi invited you to come. Hurry up. Go back to the hall. Don't hang out here."

"Boy, this is not where you can come..."

The other person took a bite of a kid, Ye Feng got angry, and he snorted.

A big man as strong as a hill felt a strong push from his chest. Two big men of at least two hundred pounds flew into the sky like a kite, and then fell heavily over the artificial lake in the distance.

Thump, thump, both of them were thrown into the lake.

It was freezing cold, the lake water was cold, and one of the lake waters was frozen. Thick ice was smashed through by two people, splashing a tall water column.

In the quiet courtyard, there was a cry of help.

"Help, help."

The artificial lake in the Eastern Courtyard was dug quite deep. The two big men were able to get water, but the lake was too cold. The two were dizzy and the tentacles were all ice cubes. They stiffened their feet.

The two couldn't swim to the shore at all, like two large stones slowly sinking below.

At that moment, a person seemed to fly through the lake like a sky and flew across the lake. His hands were like suction cups. He gently glanced into the lake. The two big men who had been sinking to the top were like stones and were sucked by the man. In the palm of your hand.

Because the figure grabbed two heavy men and ate heavy down, just as the three were about to fall into the lake, the figure's toes lightened slightly on the lake.

Boom, his toes were like a powerful vigour spouting, causing ripples and rushing in all directions, and the ice on the entire lake was shattered by the tremors.

With a little bit of power from the toes, the coming person pulled up like a rocket and drew a beautiful arc in the sky and landed on the opposite stone arch bridge.

The whole life-saving action was completed in one go, as fast as a phantom. When the man landed on the stone arch bridge steadily, Ye Feng found out that the man was an old man with a dark face.

A silvery white hair bundled behind his head, dressed in fairy crane robe, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

Just to save the person's actions just now, at least the cultivation of the innate peak state, the skill is not under Mr. Fang Cunshan Mo Da.

Ye Feng couldn't help but clap his hands: "Good skill, I didn't expect this poor country, there are such masters, no wonder that the Oriental family has lived overseas for decades and has returned. There are still such big queues in the ancient martial world. ."

The old man with white hair looked like a bird of prey, and came to Ye Feng coldly.

The old man looked angry, but walked to Ye Feng and looked at it for a long time without talking.

The old man looked at it for a while, and slowly said, "Boy, who are you? Just now I didn't see you at all and just threw my domestic servant into the lake. Could it be that you used the idea of ​​magic?"

Ye Feng smiled easily: "Yo, the idea of ​​the magical power, this name is really nice, uncle, your eyesight is so good, it all makes you see, I listen to them so rudely, I want to teach them, I am like this When I thought about it, the two flew into the lake, haha, it was really interesting."

Ye Feng seemed to find it interesting, but the white-haired old man's face grew more gloomy, and he couldn't figure it out after wringing his brain. Ye Feng is such a character.

At this moment, a buddha sounded: "Amitabha, is it Sect Master Ye?"

Ye Feng glanced back, and a shining bald head came over, like a large 100-watt light bulb, so dazzling that his eyes were spent.

(End of this chapter)