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Chapter 337 Willing to laugh and show her

Xue Feige walked to the tail of the boat and looked at the four spiritual boats that were still biting them in the distance. After a while, he walked to Ye Fei and said, "Brother Ye, if the spiritual boat stops, he will definitely be surrounded by those people. In this way, I will take Miss Murong to jump off the boat. You will continue to go to the extreme north sea. We will meet in Momen City in the extreme north sea."

Ye Fei looked back at Murong Zhen. What Xue Feige said was undoubtedly the best way. The main target of the people behind him was him. There was little chance of dividing troops to chase Xue Feige and others.

But Ye Fei was afraid that those people would really split their troops to pursue them. With Xue Feige and Murong Zhen's strength, if they were discovered, it would be difficult to escape.

Ye Fei was still hesitating, and Xue Feige said again: "When I pass by the next city, I will take Miss Murong to jump off the boat. As long as we do not reveal spiritual fluctuations, we will drill into the crowd and they may not be able to discover us."

"Okay, Brother Xue, you must pay attention to safety. We will meet in Momen City." Ye Fei nodded. Murong Zhen could not keep hungry like this.

"Brother Zhu, lower the height of the spiritual boat a little." Xue Feige saw the outline of a city from afar. He pulled Murong Zhen's hand and prepared to jump off the boat.

The spiritual boat lowered its height and began to fly at an ultra-low altitude, almost flying across the city wall. Xue Feige pulled Murong Zhen and jumped as the spiritual boat flew to the city wall, and instantly separated from the spiritual boat.

He did not dare to show any spiritual power fluctuations, and he jumped to the boat and only endured the fall momentum with his own physical strength.

The spiritual boat took off again, and its speed did not decrease at all. After a moment, four spiritual boats flew over the city, and one of the chasing spiritual boats stopped.

More than a dozen catastrophe immortals scattered the flying magic weapon, spreading the entire city, forming a comprehensive investigation network without blind spots.

Xue Feige and Murong Zhen received their breath, hid in an ordinary house without revealing any spiritual power.

They jumped on the boat without any fluctuations in their spiritual power. It was impossible for these people to find them at least with such spiritual sense to explore.

Ye Fei stood at the tail of the boat and looked behind him. There was a spiritual boat that did not follow him, which made Ye Fei a little worried. However, at this moment he had no choice but to pray for Xue Feige and Murong Zhen in his heart.

The spiritual boat hovered over the city for only a quarter of an hour and quickly left. After two hours, he did not feel the fluctuations of spiritual exploration again, so Xue Feige took Murong Zhen to leave the house.

"Miss Murong, what do you like to eat?" Xue Feige asked Murong Zhen with a smile.

When Murong Zhen heard Xue Feige mention eating, her stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound. She lowered her head awkwardly and her face turned red.

"Mr. Xue, thank you." Murong Zhen whispered.

"Miss Murong, the person Feige admires the most is Ling Zun. Once upon a time, Ling Zun was Feige's goal and direction to work hard. It's a pity that the way of heaven is unfair." Xue Feige sighed softly.

Murong Zhen's expression was gloomy and his face showed a sad look. Xue Feige noticed Murong Zhen's expression was strange and he secretly blamed himself for talking too much.

The two entered a restaurant. Xue Feige didn't need food to replenish energy, but she still had a meal with Murong Zhen.

Even though he was hungry for two days, Murong Zhen did not eat voraciously when eating, and tried to be more elegant in every move.

Xue Feige was obsessed with Murong Zhen’s expression of eating, and he was a little confused for a moment.

Murong Zhen noticed Xue Feige staring at her stupidly, and said with a slightly red face: "Mr. Xue, is there anything on my face?"

"I'm sorry, I just watched Miss Murong eat and suddenly remembered my mother." Xue Feige turned his gaze apologetically.

"Your mother?" Murong Zhen didn't know how to answer this, and subconsciously touched her face and thought to herself: "Am I that old? Maybe not? I just became a little haggard after being hungry for two days."

"When she was eating, she was the same as you, um..." Xue Feige paused and said with a faint smile: "As as elegant as you."

"Maybe, maybe women are the same." Murong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Fortunately, it had nothing to do with the old man.

"Miss Murong eat first, I'll go outside and wait until it's dark before we go." Xue Feige smiled and got up and left the room.

After Xue Feige left, Murong Zhen was a little panicked for no reason. She was afraid of being alone, although she had been alone in the past few years.

It was not until Xue Feige came back again that Murong Zhen calmed down. Seeing Xue Feige's indifferent smile, she felt a sense of security for no reason.

"Have Miss Murong finished eating?" Xue Feige maintained a sunny smile. In fact, he hadn't smiled for a long time. But when facing Murong Zhen, he was willing to smile for her.

Murong Zhen had the same experience as him, both of his parents and relatives died because of the Feixian Dynasty and became cumin.

Xue Feige found resonance in Murong Zhen. They are both people who have fallen into the world, and supporting each other is a matter of their own.

As a man, he tries to make himself look sunny. He wants Murong Zhen to feel some warmth from him, so when facing her, he is willing to laugh, sunny and confidently.

"I've eaten, thank you, Mr. Xue." Murong Zhen was infected by Xue Feige's smile, and her lonely heart became happy. She could feel sincerity from his eyes.

Although she had been with Xue Feige for only two days, she had a very strange feeling when facing him at this moment, a little bit, a little bit like facing her relatives.

Thinking of her relatives, she lowered her head and felt sad again. In the past few years, every night, she spent her sadness. She was unable to avenge her father and relatives, and even living a good life became a luxury.

Her father was killed by the Queen of Feixian Dynasty, and her family and relatives fled, but she could only live in her enemy's house by singing and composing.

She is just a woman who dares not even think of revenge, but she wants to live, she is not afraid of death, she just wants to live to see the day when the Feixian Dynasty is destroyed. Even if she will never see that day in her life, she is still willing to wait for the miracle to appear.

Tonight is just the waning moon. The blue halo of the big water-blue star in the sky covers the waning moon's light. It flies in the air, and the eyes are filled with beautiful hazy water blue.

Xue Feige drove the flying magic weapon with Murong Zhen. He stretched out his spiritual power and protected himself and Murong Zhen within the spiritual power cover.

It is a great burden to him to open such a large spiritual power cover and control the flying magic weapon. Murong Zhen is at least in a state of death. Even if the flying magic weapon does not have a spiritual power cover, there will be no problem.

"Young Master Xue, don't be like this." Murong Zhen actually enjoyed such protection. When her father was still there, she protected her like this every time.

"Does Miss Murong know Brother Ye's identity?" Xue Feige did not answer Murong Zhen's words and asked with a smile.

"Why did Mr. Xue ask this?" Murong Zhen spoke in surprise. She thought of the name Zhao Qing called Ye Fei when he met her.

Ye Fei winked at her at that time, and then took her away from the Marshal's Mansion, but she never asked again.
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