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Chapter 2077 ruthless

The middle-aged woman took Yang Feng outside Lan Shui's room and did not go in. Instead, she said to Yang Feng: "The king is waiting for you inside!"

Yang Feng had long seen Lan Shui with a veil, nodded to the middle-aged woman, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Feng said politely: "Yang Feng has seen Miss Lanshui!"

Lan Shui suddenly said to Yang Feng: "Are you very surprised why I put on a veil today?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and did not answer. What's so strange about this? I also know that after you got the golden seal, you will kill me and suppress my soul under the statue.

Doing this now is nothing more than keeping a mystery and attracting one's curiosity.

Such psychological tactics are too late, so you should wear a veil when you first look at it.

Blue Waterway: "We are actually just a branch, just a race inherited from female bloodlines. But now our population has almost been declining, and only we are still seducing the remaining breath."

After hearing this, Yang Feng knew that the good show was coming.

According to the news Yang Feng had received before, Lan Shui was about to start courting after saying this.

Yang Feng really wanted to know what method Lan Shui used.

This inheritance method is similar to that of the Dao Sect, and it is all inherited by women.

Speaking of this, Lan Shui suddenly took off the veil from his face.

A fascinating face appeared in front of Yang Feng. Perhaps only Yu Qin is so beautiful.

But Yu Qin's beauty is completely different from her beauty, and Yu Qin's beauty is a little softer.

But the beauty of Lanshui made Yang Feng feel a little weird, even a little weird.

It can be said that this is a perfect face, with eyebrows and eyes like autumn water.

The pretty face is as beautiful as the moonlight. The stunning appearance is like a painting.

That's right, Yang Feng finally understood that it was like a painting without any breath of fireworks.

Generally speaking, without fireworks means that a woman is out of the world, while the Blue Water does not have fireworks means that her appearance really does not make Yang Feng feel the beauty. Instead, she feels a kind of coldness.

What he saw was not a beauty, but a painting, not that kind of beautiful painting, but a painting without vitality.

This sounds very strange, but Lan Shui's appearance does give Yang Feng this feeling.

Lan Shui saw Yang Feng's surprised expression and frowned slightly.

She found that when Yang Feng saw her true appearance, it was a little different from when others saw her true appearance.

She even said that she was very worried about it.

When Yang Feng saw Lan Shui frowning slightly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The painting in front of him suddenly disappeared and changed to a beautiful girl.

He was a little suspicious. He saw the chill of Lan Shui's appearance at first sight. It was the true essence of Lan Shui's appearance.

Yang Feng believed in his own vision very much. He practiced Hongmeng Wucheng, and his vision and intuition were closer to reality than ordinary people.

"Your expression makes me feel less confident in my appearance."

Lan Shui took the initiative to break the suffocating silence and said again.

After Lan Shui said this, the strangeness that Yang Feng felt completely disappeared, and replaced by a real peerless beauty standing in front of him.

Yang Feng smiled with an awkward look and said, "I didn't expect you to disguise yourself. If you have no confidence in your appearance, there are too few women who are confident in your appearance."

Lan Shui smiled slightly and said to Yang Feng with a slightly weak manner, "I said before that you can escape here by being chased by a powerful man who has proved the truth, which means you are a strong man. I don't want you to stay in my wish clan, but I just want you to leave a trace of blood for my wish clan. If you think Lan Shui has a little color, then I am willing to be your wife."

"You know I want to leave the land of Poze, why do I do this?" Yang Feng asked.

Lan Shui was secretly wondering why Yang Feng still asked so calmly after saying such words to her, and was not at all happy or anything else?

Confused in my heart, Lan Shui still explained, "I told you the reason, because it is the vow tribe that needs blood inheritance, and we are as deep as the sea of ​​hatred from those practitioners. Although you are also a practitioner, you are completely different from those practitioners, because you do not hate my vow tribe, and I can feel it. Secondly, I said that I feel the breath of the holy objects of my vow tribe in you. I know that only when we become husband and wife can you believe me and tell me some news. I am a woman and the king of the vow tribe. If you can understand my mood, I am willing to be your woman."

Yang Feng sighed in his heart, if he had not heard of Lan Shui's conspiracy.

Maybe he would take out gold seals for Lan Shui's dedication and sincere words, and would not even ask for anything, just give him some advice on how to get out.

But now Yang Feng will never take out the golden seal. Maybe he takes out the golden seal in front, and then he will sleep in front of the statue of the Vow tribe, and his soul will pray for the Vow tribe forever.

"I heard that in the land of Poze, there is a group of practitioners living in the group?"

Yang Feng changed the subject. No matter how beautiful Lan Shui is, he really can't raise any interest in such a woman who wants to plot against him.

Lan Shui didn't expect that she would say this. Yang Feng still didn't express his meaning directly, but instead changed the subject.

Despite this, she could only answer, "Yes, they are separated from our Vow tribe in a quagmire. I heard that they are all composed of some practitioners who escaped into the land of Pu Ze. That place is the only place where practitioners can practice."

"Miss Blue Water, I am very grateful and moved by your beauty and your proposal. But I still need to think about it for a while, and I want to know your wish clan."

Yang Feng didn't dare to say that he had a wife. He was afraid that Lan Shui would not have the patience to wait, so he suddenly attacked him.

His current plan is to delay if possible.

Lan Shui's face was calm, and he slowly picked up the veil and put it on his face again. His tone turned plain and said, "Only those who have become my wish clan can understand my wish clan. Even though I am the king, I cannot break the precepts to you."

After saying that, Yang Feng didn't see Lan Shui doing anything. The middle-aged woman came in again and bowed to signal Yang Feng to go out with her.

Yang Feng didn't understand what Lanshui meant, so he could only say goodbye to Lanshui.

Lan Shui gave him the feeling that the changes were too impermanent.

Walking out of the stone castle in the blue water, Yang Feng saw a figure flashing at the corner, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Feng knew that figure, the man who rescued him from the swamp.

After returning to his wooden house, Yang Feng did not monitor the situation of Lanshui's room.

Without the rules of that disc, the monitoring array he arranged in the Blue Water Room had no effect at all.

...

Not long after Yang Feng left, a beautiful woman walked into Lanshui's room. She looked at Lanshui wearing a veil and sighed and asked, "Did he refuse?"

Lan Shui nodded and said, "Yes, what he meant was to delay time. But he had no interest in me, and I could feel it."

Speaking of this, Lan Shui was also a little confused. She had always been very confident about her appearance, but Yang Feng turned a blind eye to her who came to her door.

If these practitioners were so self-disciplined, there would not have been a great battle with the vow tribe in order to rob her.

The beautiful woman looked at Lan Shui for a while, then sighed and said, "Preface does not represent everything. Some things are countless times more important than appearance. If you really meet someone you like, you might understand."

"Aunt, are you thinking about the past again?"

Although Lan Shui was asking, her tone did not have much comforting smell.

The beautiful woman did not answer this time. After a while, she stood up and slowly walked out of Lanshui's room, leaving only a little confused Lanshui.

...

Not long after Yang Feng returned to the wooden house, his spiritual sense sensed that the man who saved him appeared outside his wooden house.

Although the giant Aye who really saved him was the giant, it would be difficult for him to get up if the man had not dragged him out of the swamp.

What puzzled him was that the man seemed to want to come in and look for him, but after walking outside his wooden house for a while, he turned around and walked away.

Yang Feng did not ask, but he continued to take the Dushishi Pill and then temper his spiritual consciousness.

Time passed quickly, and several days passed, and Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness could even reach close to a thousand meters.

After reaching this level, no matter how Yang Feng tempered his spiritual consciousness, the progress of his spiritual consciousness became slow.

Lan Shui didn't come to ask him how he was thinking, but Yang Feng felt more and more urgent.

He didn't know when Lan Shui would attack him, so he wanted to leave here.

Yang Feng really wanted to see what Wu Zeguo looked like. He also knew that it was still difficult for his current strength to find the location of Wu Zeguo, the Vow Tribe.

On this day, Yang Feng made all preparations.

During this period, he had observed the situation and found a way to retreat.

Just as everything was ready and just waiting to leave, Yang Feng suddenly heard a burst of fierce fighting.

He was shocked. Could it be that this guy Manshan has come here again?

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness stretched out instantly. What he saw was not Manshan, but more than a dozen men dressed in immortal cultivators rushed into this place.

These people are not only dressed as immortals, but also have various magic tricks when they take action.

The members of the Vow tribe were constantly killed, and more Vow tribes were killed by the bombardment of spells before they even formed a circle that stimulated the Vow power.

Yang Feng suddenly stood up. Why are there so many people who can control their spiritual sense to sacrifice magic? Isn’t this the place where the demarcation is broken?

When these immortal cultivators can cast magic but the people of the Vow tribe cannot form a circle of Vow power, this is not an equal battle at all.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept out, and then he was shocked to find that his spiritual sense, which could only extend a range of 1,000 meters, suddenly increased.

At this time, even if his spiritual consciousness stretched to two thousand meters away, he still had enough energy.

There is a sudden more regular atmosphere in the world without rules.

No matter what happened, Yang Feng knew that he had to leave now.

He rushed out of the wooden house and found that the man of the vow who had saved him once was facing siege by two immortal cultivators.

Although his body protection power was very strong, he was entangled by one of them, and the other's long hook magic weapon had already hit the head of the man of the wish clan.

Yang Feng, who wanted to rush out, almost no one thought, so he used a long sword to rush it.
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