Chapter 137

"It's not as safe as you think it is."

Zhao Yi looks at the figure of the middle-aged man leaving, slightly pondering. In the one eye just looked at, Zhao Yi saw the killing intention in his eyes.

No matter where the intention of killing comes from, Zhao Yi must also restore his strength.

If it goes on like this, even ordinary people can kill him.

"Fortunately, there is Canglang code."

Zhao Yi said to himself, and began to secretly run the Canglang classic skill, and began to recover his injury a little bit.

After having some strength, Zhao Yixin read a move, opened the item bar, took out a top-grade spirit stone, and began to practice and recover.

Ye Xiaoman, the little girl who saved Zhao Yi's life, looked at Qu Fei, who was a little fat, and handed the tea to him according to her father's idea.

"Lord Qu Fei, please take your time!"

Ye Xiaoman carefully handed it up, Qu Fei stretched out his hand, not knowing whether or not, especially touched her little hand.

Ye Xiaoman subconsciously releases the palm, the cup immediately falls to the ground, the tea splashes.

"Xiaoman, what are you doing?"

Ye Dafeng on one side, that is, ye Xiaoman's father, was immediately livid and yelled.

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean to! "

Ye Xiaoman was almost scared to cry. She knew that the adult Qu Fei in front of her was a big man in the city, and his family couldn't afford it.

"Ha ha! It's OK. Although I'm very careless, I'm still very watery. I just don't know if I can serve you in bed

Qu Fei laughs. He doesn't care about the filth in his words. He is going to pull Ye Xiaoman into his arms.

Ye Dafeng's face was expressionless, as if it had nothing to do with him. When he saw this scene, a smile flashed through his eyes.

"Qu Fei, what are you going to do?"

A slightly angry voice suddenly remembered that a beautiful woman directly pulled Ye Xiaoman over and stared at Qu Fei with anger on her face.

He has not been here once, and every time he wants to take advantage of Xiaoman. If she did not come in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hum! It's your good fortune that I like your daughter. If you are sensible, you can give her over. What about the bride price? Is a hundred high-grade spirit stone enough? "

Qu Fei snorted coldly. To him, a hundred spirit stone is nothing.

"One hundred top spirit stones!"

Beside Ye Dafeng, ecstasy flashed in his eyes. In this island lacking aura, these 100 top-grade spirit stones can not be found!

"Xiaoman, Lord Qu has a prominent status, but a big man in the city, if you follow him, the benefits will never be less!"

Ye Dafeng's voice is as sharp as a thorn, piercing into Ye Xiaoman's heart, revealing a touch of bewilderment and unwillingness on his delicate face.

"Although I don't want to take care of other people's affairs, she saved my life."

Although Zhao Yi was secretly breathing in the room, their conversation was all heard by Zhao Yi, and immediately some helpless shook his head.

"Ha ha! Ye Dafeng has said so. You'd better give it to the employees! "

Qu Fei laughs, and the saliva in the corner of his mouth is almost flowing out. With a step, he directly puts the salty pig's hand into Ye Xiaoman's chest.

Ye Xiaoman's mother Feng Yun is pulled by Ye Dafeng and can only watch this scene helplessly.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a deep muffled sound immediately sounded in this hall, and then, in the middle of the air, there was a spiritual hand congealed immediately and pulled it down without hesitation.

"Pa!"

The clear sound resounded, and his body flew backward like a top. His mouth was almost torn and his teeth fell to the ground.

"Who? Who attacked the labor and capital! "

Qu Fei spurts out a mouthful of blood. He looks around in horror. He can't find anyone else except ye Dafeng, who has a dull face.

"Pa!"

Another big Lingli hand waved down, Qu Fei's other half face was also sucked rotten, swollen into a pig's head.

"There is There is a ghost

Qu Fei still didn't see who was making the move. He immediately cried out and slipped out like a dog who lost his family.

I'm afraid that if you slow down a step, you will be attacked inexplicably.

"Mr. Qu, you see what happened with the little girl..."

Ye Dafeng saw this, and his face was not very good-looking, so he ran after him. Before leaving, he glared at the mother and daughter.

"It seems that the wound is still too heavy. Just one time, the spirit power just saved is used up."

Zhao Yi looks at Qu Fei, who has run away. She can't help but smile bitterly. It seems that she has to recover her strength as soon as possible.

"Lord Qu, where are you going? Wait for me!"

At the gate of a city, ye Dafeng quickly chased out, looking at the limping Qu Fei, and quickly called.

"Hum! Ye Dafeng, I'll give you three days. If you don't send Xiaoman to the mansion, not only will there be no bride price, but I will never spare you! "Qu Fei snorted coldly, looking at his face swollen into a pig's head. He accidentally touched it and doubted his life.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ye Dafeng nodded his head in a hurry. However, seeing Qu Fei's appearance, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he didn't dare to say that. His face turned red.

"I don't know who it is to be able to do it under my nose."

Ye Dafeng watched Qu Fei leave, quietly relieved in his heart and frowned slightly.

After thinking for half a sound, I still have no idea. I can only shake my head and go home quickly.

In the simple room, ye Xiaoman's small face is pale against her mother Feng Yun's arms. Obviously, what happened not long ago is still in the shadow of her heart.

Looking at her daughter's gloomy appearance, Feng Yun's heart is also a pain. To blame her for her lack of cultivation, she can't even protect her own daughter.

"Who is it?"

Although there is no spiritual power, but Feng Yun's perception is very strong, immediately vigilant eyes to the door, big hands tightly protect Ye Xiaoman.

"Cough Sorry, I didn't disturb you

Zhao Yi opened the door and coughed.

"You're just waking up. You're still seriously injured. Lie down!"

Feng Yun seems to be extremely kind-hearted. Seeing Zhao Yi, he says anxiously and even pulls Zhao Yi to bed.

But her heart is also shocked, with Zhao Yi's injury, if ordinary people had already died, on the contrary, he not only did not die, but also stubbornly recovered!

"I'm fine."

Zhao Yi shook his head. Although his whole body was broken, he recovered some of his injuries with the help of Cang Lang Dian, but his spiritual power was still very poor.

Zhao Yi has experienced several wars, and now his spirit stone is almost exhausted. In addition, the aura here is very weak. Zhao Yi has to leave this place and recover from his injury.

"I just wanted to come and ask about things here."

Zhao Yi pondered for a while and couldn't help but ask, at least to understand the island.

Although Feng Yun did not practice, she was very familiar with the island and knew everything.