Vol 3 Chapter 270: Genius Chen Hui

When going down the mountain, Ye Feng took out the mobile phone that was thrown into the storage ring and saw several text messages sent by Su Menghan.
"No, spread so fast?"
Ye Feng was shocked when he saw these few text messages. He had just killed the unicorns, and this matter has already been rumored outside.
Of course, it is purely in the rivers and lakes, and the ordinary people of the world will not know this kind of thing.
After thinking about it, now that technology is so developed, there are no young people who have no mobile phones. Even in the Cangshan Mountains, many places are covered with mobile communication signals.
In this case, it is normal for the message to spread.
Along the way, there are a lot of people who want to ask about Zijianlan. She wants to know more about Ye Feng. For example, Ye Feng came to the Yinxian School this time. Who is going to bring the broken intestinal powder antidote back to? Is it a big lady? Where did Ye Feng’s magical ability come from?
But walking around Ye Feng, she found that she couldn't ask any of these questions, just quietly followed, and quietly looked at Ye Feng's side face from time to time...
In the moonlight, the two went together and soon came to the cable bridge in front of the mountain gate.
Ye Feng, as usual, passed quickly. However, after the passage, he came up with an idea and asked Zi Linglan: "If the iron rope is cut off, is there any other way down the disciples?"
"This is the only way."
Zi Jianlan's succinct and elegant answer, a pair of beautiful scorpions with a trace of complex look, and finally looked at the direction of the hidden fairy door.
According to Ye Feng, she left the key of the hidden fairy to the marble plaza, and I believe that when others clean it, they will find it.
If the token is carried on the body, it is foreseeable that she will certainly encounter a series of sneak attacks. Ye Feng still does not want the purple skirt to encounter any danger.
Hey!
The dark green sword light flashed past, and Ye Feng cut off the iron rope and the sword that led to the hidden fairy mountain gate. The distance between the two peaks was several ten meters, and it suddenly became a scorpio.
Unless you can fly, or sway a wire rope, or the people inside will never come out, and people outside can't get in.
And if you want to sway another iron rope, it is absolutely impossible for the hidden fairy to leave only those who have been repaired. Unless someone can understand the level of internal gas release, or someone outside to help.
And this, I don't know how long it will take.
After breaking the iron rope, Ye Feng took the purple sword blue quickly down the mountain.
Since Zi Jianlan does not want to stay in the hidden fairy school, then there is no need to teach her to the ghost crying knife. Returning to Yanjing's ticket has already made Su Menghan book online. Ye Feng just rushed to the airport and waited until noon the next day to depart.
From the time point of view, it is not too late to send the antidote back.
"Would you like to buy a piece of clothing?"
Looking at Ye Feng's smashed black shirt, Zi Jianlan finally found the topic and asked a question.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Feng nodded, but in fact he did not intend to buy clothes. Before he left, he brought a few sets of clothes in the storage ring, and he didn't need to buy it. He could find a place to change it later.
"Ok."
Zijianlan nodded gently, looked up, and saw the bustling city is already in sight.
Finally came out, she felt a little emotional in her heart. She has been in the Yinxian School for so many years, and she has never been as free as she is now. This feeling of breaking away from makes her seem to have gained a new life.
"Let's separate it, there will be a period later."
Ye Feng looked at Linhai City and said it to Zi Jianlan. His knowledge was swept away. There was a department store not far from the front. He could go ahead and change a suit to avoid being ruined and walking on the street.
"So fast?"
Zi Jianlan heard a glimpse of it, and the fresh and natural scorpion hangs a trace. But soon she turned to think, no matter how the two are separated after all, in this case, what is the difference between morning and night?
"bye……"
She said softly, followed Ye Feng to the door of the department store.
Slim purple skirt figure, standing at the entrance of the mall, quietly watching Ye Feng enter the mall. Her beautiful eyes reflected the back of Ye Feng's farther and farther, until she disappeared...
Suddenly, there was a burst of sorrow in her heart, finally coming out, free, but where should she go?
And she quickly remembered a very important thing. . She still didn't bring money!
The fresh and beautiful shadow of the purple skirt made her attract the attention of the crowd at the door of the department store. Now she has no poisonous heart-breaking powder in her body. The whole body skin becomes crystal clear and bright, and people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.
I was hesitant to think about it. Suddenly a voice came from behind her: "Jian Lan, is that you?"
It is a man, the voice is very impressive, and the tone is with joy, it seems to find her for a long time.
When I heard this voice, Zijianlan looked back and saw a costumed youth in white robe, about twenty-four years old, coming to her from a distance. After the young white robes, they followed several young men and women who were also wearing white robes. The group of people seemed to be somewhat indifferent in the city.
"Chen Hui, are you here?"
Purple Gladiolus looked, the pretty face was surprised.
Doesn't it mean that Chen Hui is afraid of Qilinzi and didn't dare to pick her up? Why is it suddenly appearing now? Could it be that she misunderstood the other party?
A group of people are just a few disciples of the Taiji Temple. The head of the young Jianmei eyebrows, the imposing manners, the spirit of flying, is the chief disciple of the Taiji Temple, the genius Chen Hui! At the same time, Chen Hui is also the first person in the young generation of martial arts today, and enjoys a high prestige in the martial arts.
Under the vigorous accumulation of martial resources, Chen Hui, who is only 25 years old, has been repaired for 38 years and has reached the level of internal gas release. If there is no accident, the position of the head of the Taiji Temple will be his sooner or later.
"Not bad."
Chen Huida stepped forward with a handsome smile on his face: "Jian Lan, I am not coming late?"
"Oh."
Purple Gladiolus is undecided, looking back at the place where Ye Feng’s back disappears, a pair of small hands licking the purple skirt, a bit of a lost look.
Chen Hui is of course late.
Ye Feng saw her until now, and it has been halfway in the middle of the night, five or six hours. If there is no Ye Feng, she has already been caught by a few people, such as Primrose and Lancome. Now, I don’t know what to say.
But since it is here, Zi Jianlan will not be too harsh on the other side...
"Jian Lan, what are you looking at?"
Chen Hui found that her eyes were a little wrong, and she couldn’t help but be wary. This woman, but he had to win the important goal, can not make any mistakes.
"Where is the unicorn?"
Chen Hui immediately said seriously: "Knowing that you are my friend of Chen Hui, I am so forced to you, this old man is too shameless! Tell me where he is, I will help you get rid of him!"