A rumbling sound rang out from Murong Zhen’s abdomen. After two days of sleep, she smelled the delicious barbecue and her stomach immediately reacted.

Murong Zhen's pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head embarrassedly, and did not dare to pick up the roasted rabbit meat that Ye Fei sent to her.

"Senior sister, I'll give it to you, and eat it while it's hot." Ye Fei handed the branches of the barbecue to Murong Zhen.

"Thank you, learn... Ye, Young Master Ye." Murong Zhen originally wanted to call him junior, but he changed the word "learning" to his mouth and changed it to Young Master Ye.

"Senior sister, you'd better call me junior. Mr. Ye is not at all friendly." Ye Fei smiled, took out a pot of spiritual wine and roasted it on the fire, while roasting the remaining roasted rabbit meat.

Murong Zhen nodded slightly, lowered his head, teared off a small piece of rabbit meat, put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed silently, and his eyes remained on Xue Feige's body from the corner of his eyes.

Xue Feige's fingers moved slightly, and Murong Zhen immediately came to Xue Feige's side, with endless concern in his expression.

"Brother Xue." Murong Zhen exclaimed in surprise when he saw Xue Feige open his eyelids.

Xue Feige squeezed out a smile and said softly: "Miss Murong, you look so good when you smile."

"As long as you like, I will smile for you every day." Murong Zhen looked at Xue Feige, with unconcealed affection in his eyes.

"I like it!" Xue Feige gently hugged Murong Zhen into his arms, and a rare tenderness appeared in his eyes.

"Cough, cough!" Ye Fei deliberately coughed twice and said, "Brother Xue, Miss Murong, do you want me to avoid it first?"

When the two heard Ye Fei talking, they quickly separated. Murong Zhen lowered her head shyly. Xue Feige walked to Ye Fei with a generous look on her side and sat down and said, "This wine is good."

"Try it. This is brewed by my uncle during the North Sea. It contains thirty-three kinds of spiritual materials, all of which are over ten thousand years old. My uncle said that when drinking, you should burn it with a high heat." Ye Fei took out two cups, poured one cup and handed it to Xue Feige.

Xue Feige took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his eyes for a while and said, "It's so wasteful, but I like it."

"Where is Lao Zhu and the others?" Xue Feige looked around and asked casually.

"Old Zhu is like you. Spring is here, and I will let him stay in the extreme north sea." Ye Fei teased with a smile.

"What does spring mean?" Although Murong Zhen lowered his head, he kept listening to Ye Fei and Xue Feige's conversation.

"Hahahaha!" Ye Fei laughed, without explaining, turned to look at Murong Zhen, pointed to the rabbit meat that was set on the fire and said, "Senior sister, your rabbit meat is about to burn."

Murong Zhen shrugged her nose gently, quickly walked to the fire, and took off the rabbit meat. She had been hungry for two days, and the piece of roasted rabbit meat just now was far from enough to fill her stomach.

"Is the God Envoy still in Qianji City?" Ye Fei and Xue Feige asked, touching their wine glasses.

"It should be gone. Brother Ye wants to have the idea of ​​playing Zhao Qing?" Xue Feige drank all the wine in his glass and asked at Ye Fei.

"No, he is the God Envoy. I don't need him to be loyal. Just a corpse. After drinking this pot of wine, I will take his head." Ye Fei shook his head. He had only the fifth realm of transformation of gods, and he actually threatened to take Zhao Qing's head. Zhao Qing is the eight-turn of the Immortal Tribulation, and he is only one step away from standing at the peak of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Xue Feige was silent and did not refute. After pausing, he said, "Zhao Qing is not bad."

Ye Fei looked at Xue Feige in surprise, smiled and said, "Then let him live."

Murong Zhen looked up and said weakly: "Senior Brother Ye Fei, is that Zhao Qing the Eight-Transformer of the Immortal?"

"Yes." Ye Fei nodded.

"Then have we beat him?" Murong Zhen asked carefully.

"I can't beat it." Ye Fei told the truth.

Murong Zhen bit a small bite of rabbit meat, lowered his head and pondered for a while, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Fei with a sudden realization and said, "Oh, I understand, we have helpers, right?"

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head and said, "No, there are only three of us."

"I'd better eat barbecue." Murong Zhen rolled his eyes at Ye Fei and stopped talking.

Ye Fei drank his last sip of wine, stood up and looked at the direction of Qianji City and said, "Senior sister, do you dare to follow our brothers to enter Qianji City again?"

Murong Zhen looked up at Ye Fei, then stared at Xue Feige. After a long time, she walked to Xue Feige's side, generously held Xue Feige's arm and said, "I'm wherever Brother Xue is."

"Cough, cough, that's it, I'm so sore, I'll leave first, Qianjicheng is waiting for you." After Ye Fei finished speaking, his body disappeared out of thin air.

A dazzling light suddenly shot out from Xue Feige's eyes. Murong Zhen turned his head and looked around and asked Xue Feige, "Brother Xue, where is Ye Fei's junior?"

Xue Feige was also stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and said, "It turns out to be a space ability. Brother Ye can indeed create miracles."

"Space ability? How is it possible?" Murong Zhen opened his mouth slightly.

"Let's go, we can't judge Brother Ye with common sense." Xue Feige shook his head with a wry smile.

...

Qianji City! In an inn, on the second floor, Xiaoqian sat lazily in front of the window. Her expression and behavior at this moment were very similar to Lin Miaoyu.

At the screen near the corner of the wall, a figure stood still, silent. He seemed to have merged into this space. If he didn't look at it with his eyes, even Ye Fei would not be able to detect his breath.

"Anyi, you are sure that you are the one who comes to Qianji City." Xiaoqian tried to imitate Lin Miaoyu's tone and expression as much as possible when she was speaking.

"Confirm." He spoke secretly, just two simple words. Even when he spoke, he did not show any breath. He used his spiritual sense to transmit the voice, and he did not even move his lips.

"Young Master is really, just wait for us in Momen City. I have to come to Qianji City. I am annoyed, why don't you stop him?" Xiaoqian pouted and complained, looking out the window. The street outside connects to the South City Gate. If you come from the direction of the extreme north sea, you will be discovered as soon as you enter the city.

An Yi didn't answer, but just stood there quietly.

"Anyi, look, do I look like His Majesty like this?" Xiaoqian raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, stared at Anyi and asked.

An Yi didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

"Born!" Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, ignored Anyi, and looked lazy at the street outside the window.

A gentle knock on the door sounded, and disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared before.

"Come in." Xiaoqian put away the lazy feeling and sat upright.

A girl gently pushed the door, walked to Xiaoqian and whispered: "Commander, Miss Yunyao is awake."

"Are you making a fuss?" Xiaoqian asked with her eyes narrowed.

The girl replied, "No, it's very quiet."

"That's good, look at it. If she wants to make trouble, hit her out again. Remember?" Xiaoqian warned.

"Remember, but the commander, she refused to eat." The girl said embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!