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Yan Feng was just an ordinary person after all, and the two of them were slapped by the blue-faced ghost and fell on the lawn on the side.

Ye Shiyu was fine, she was held by Yan Feng and was not seriously injured. Yan Feng was different. The slap fell firmly on him.

The mortal fetus only felt sweet in her throat and couldn't help but vomit blood.

Mom, damn! Yan Feng looked at the blood he vomited. This was the first time in his life that he vomited blood. Damn... Isn't this a plot in a martial arts TV series?

Yan Feng didn't expect that this guy would suddenly appear, making people feel unprepared, but then he thought, it was wrong!

Ye Shiyu brought the amulet thunderwood on her body today. Logically speaking, Zhang Jianjun should not dare to get close to her.

Yan Feng covered his chest. When Ye Shiyu saw Yan Feng vomiting blood, she patted him on the back with concern.

Could it be...

Yan Feng looked at Zhang Jianjun, the green-faced ghost in surprise. Could it be that this guy has evolved?

Damn, ghosts can evolve? Why didn’t anyone tell me!

Yan Feng and the others got up from the ground. At this time, Zhang Jianjun rushed over again. Seeing this pair of green faces and rolled their eyes, Ye Shiyu was so scared that she screamed and squatted on the ground, not daring to look at it.

"Grass!"

Treat me as a cat?

Yan Feng took out Tian Yangyu from his pocket, held it in his hand and smashed it down at Zhang Jianjun.

With a bang, I thought that according to the plot, Zhang Jianjun should have been knocked away.

After all, it was like this the previous few times. This piece of Tian Yangyu with a talisman engraved is still so awesome to Yan Feng's eyes. However, what he didn't expect was that Tian Yangyu did take a picture of Zhang Jianjun on the face.

Zhang Jianjun was not beaten away. Wu Qing's face sneered and looked at Yan Feng, his eyes were full of mockery.

"roll!"

As soon as he lifted his hand, Yan Feng was suffocated and rolled a few times on the ground, almost rolling down the lake.

Mom, let's slap!

Yan Feng ate all his face, his face dark and dark. Before he could get up, he heard Ye Shiyu's screams.

Zhang Jianjun was about to pinch Ye Shiyu's neck, but at this time, there was a faint golden lightning on Ye Shiyu's body, but it was useless. It only splashed some ghost energy on Zhang Jianjun. Obviously, the thunderwood on her body could no longer suppress Zhang Jianjun.

Yan Feng got up and roared at Zhang Jianjun, hugged his waist, poured his body against Zhang Jianjun, and pressed Tian Yangyu tightly on Zhang Jianjun's heart. Fang Mu taught him that the reason why ghosts can be condensed is entirely because of a whirlwind of resentment. If you suppress it here, you can curb the ghost's actions. Now Zhang Jianjun got angry, and his green face whimpered with ghost energy.

Because he was suppressed and unable to exert force, Zhang Jianjun raised his head and bit Yan Feng's neck.

"Grass mud horse!"

Yan Feng endured the severe pain from his neck, took out a Sanqingye Fire Talisman from his arms, pressed it on Zhang Jianjun's chest, and then rolled to the side.

Zhang Jianjun and Yan Feng stood up at the same time.

"The Nine Nethers of Netherworlds, the Huangquan Order, the Divine Weapons and Fire Generals are as urgent as the Law Order, the Order!"

Yan Feng chanted the Tao loudly according to the spell taught to him by Fang Mu, and presented his fingers with his hand. This was also what Fang Mu taught him. He pointed to Zhang Jianjun's heart, and the black light of the rune that was originally attached to Zhang Jianjun's heart was flashing.

A black flame appeared with a "bang", instantly burning the entire Zhang Jianjun.

For a moment, a shrill ghost scream came from Zhang Jianjun's mouth. With the last ghost scream, he gradually disappeared with the black flames and ran away directly.

Mom's... let you jump in front of me and burn you to death!

I guess Zhang Jianjun didn’t expect that this young boy would have such a powerful talisman. This is still one. If you get a few more pictures, you’d be scattered, so it’s better to run away first!

Yan Feng was gasping for breath, his face turned pale, his clothes were all wet with sweat, and the beads of sweat rolling on his forehead were pouring down. He probably didn't expect that urging such a spell would consume so much energy.

Just as he recited the spell, his legs, which were almost exhausted, fell down and fell down.

Yan Feng looked at the disappearing blue-faced ghost and refused to chase after him... To be honest, he didn't know how to chase him.

Instead, he came to Ye Shiyu, who was so scared that she was still squatting on the ground.

"Okay, it's all right."

"He...has he left?"

Ye Shiyu held her head with her hands in her arms. After hearing Yan Feng's voice, she slowly put down her hands and looked around. She was sure that Zhang Jianjun was gone.

"Did you beat him away?"

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Feng with tears in her eyes. At this moment, Yan Feng was in her heart, and that was an absolute hero.

Yan Feng smiled in his heart, now he can show off again!

"Is there a second person here?"

Ye Shiyu also laughed as she listened to Yan Feng's words, but at this moment she suddenly realized that Yan Feng's face began to turn blue, and it was spreading rapidly, becoming greener and greener!

"Your, your face..."

"My face? What's wrong with my face?"

Yan Feng subconsciously wanted to touch his face, but suddenly felt dizzy and his consciousness became blurred. Damn... He suddenly remembered that he had been photographed twice before, vomited a few blood, and was bitten. This afternoon, Fang Mu mentioned to him that it is very dangerous for ghost energy to enter his body. People who do not have enough Taoism will be in danger of life.

If Zhang Jianjun bit it, wasn’t it just that the ghost energy entered his body?!

Damn it, my uncle!

At this time, Yan Feng had countless grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, but he no longer had the strength to think about this. His eyes turned dark and he fell directly towards Ye Shiyu.

"Jing...Jingjing Wreath Shop!"

This was the last sentence Yan Feng said before he was consciously. Ye Shiyu held Yan Feng who was lying on her with a panic look on his face. His face was blue and even Ye Shiyu was so scared that she looked at it.

"Jingjing Wreath Shop... Where is Jingjing Wreath Shop? Yan Feng, Yan Feng!"

Ye Shiyu shook Yan Feng, and tears came out of fear. Yan Feng was so adult, how could she drag her a girl? Besides, she didn't know where it was in Jingjing Wreath Shop!

Just at this moment, Yan Feng's cell phone rang, and Ye Shiyu seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and picked it up all at once.

"Xiaofeng, where are you dead? Come to the school's Internet cafe, five blacks are missing!"

Tang Xin's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the feelings were asked by Yan Feng to go black, but when Ye Shiyu's voice came over, Tang Xin was stunned.

Why are Yan Feng and Ye Shiyu together?

"That... Chairman Ye, why are you with Xiao Feng?"

"Stop worrying about this, hurry up, come to the Moon Lake, hurry up, if you don't have Yan Feng, Yan Feng..."
Chapter completed!