Chapter 221: Goodbye Dracula

Hong Yue, who looked at Ye Feng indifferently, just wanted to squeeze him out and vent his anger. However, Hong Yue knew that he was not his opponent, so he could only keep his breath in his heart and his face flushed.
Hum Hongyue a can only give a cold snort in my heart. Reluctant to forgive.
"I know that your martial arts are high, but you don’t need to be like that. The other two university towns also have masters, especially Jinjun University City. Because they are all military academies, there are many real masters in them, comparable to those in our schools. There are many so-called masters. I heard that there are instructors from the army who go to their school to train." Hong Yuea was really upset at Ye Feng's attitude and tried his best to refute.
The words seemed to remind Ye Feng everywhere that there were real masters in the military academy, suggesting that Ye Feng should be humble and not proud.
Hong Yuea is Hong Jun’s younger sister. There are many things Hong Jun will tell her, but she didn’t dare to say too much about Ye Feng’s affairs, especially her true cultivation level, but she said nothing. Because Hong Yue a's own cultivation base was low, and because of her own personality, she had every specific concept of the power that Ye Feng showed at that time.
Hong Junsheng was afraid to talk too much to make Ye Feng angry, but he knew his sister had a temper. Since the last time he saw Ye Feng’s ability, if he accidentally annoyed him in the future, he really didn’t know how to deal with it. .
"Hehe, there are indeed some real masters in the army, but what does that have to do with me, I don't participate." Ye Feng gave Hong Yue a roll of eyes, expressing helplessness. As an innate master, do you want to have fun with them who have not even reached the level of dark energy? That's too cheap.
"You won't participate? How could your traditional martial arts club be the main force of our school's activities." Hong Yuea opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, she didn't expect such a result at all.
"Hey, you won't really stop participating, right"
"You can be regarded as a master, why don't you have the consciousness of being a master at all?"
Hong Yue shouted carelessly, as if Ye Feng was bound to participate.
"Who said I must participate?" Ye Feng glanced at her disdainfully, waved his hand, and said no more: "Okay, I have something to do today, so I will leave first. I'll talk about it next time if I have something." A pair of feet had already started to walk towards the gate of the school.
"Hey, don't you have a class for a while? Why did you make a mistake as if you were relaxing all day? I will have to take a history class for a while." Seeing Ye Feng gradually walk away, his figure is about to disappear in his own. With vision, Hong Yue shouted loudly in disregard of her image, which caused all the men around to look at her.
After cultivating, Ye Feng’s memory and thinking have improved many times. If Ye Feng spends time studying and coping with simple textbook knowledge, it will be a breeze. So he is not worried about the test next Monday.
Today, Ye Feng had originally planned to go to see Dracula and communicate with him by the way. Putting him in the villa for a few days, he must have been panicked.
Thinking of Dracula in the villa, Ye Feng couldn't help but put a smile on his face. This was the biggest gain of the Shangjing party apart from reaching the innate realm.
Imagine anyone in this world who can lock a prince-level kin in his villa, that is, the probability that an ordinary vampire can see it is too small to describe it in words.
The development of the Ming, the exhibition of Hua, and the history has progressed along with the Ming, the blood race has long been forgotten in the dust. In bookstores, in movies, on TV, and vampires, there is an endless stream, which is enviable, but how many people have the opportunity to see and get close to them.
Perhaps when Ye Feng brought Dracula to the villa, someone in a corner of the world was sighing, oh my god, is there a vampire in this world? I really envy those who never die, can stay in this world forever and enjoy the world. Prosperous creature
What's more, maybe it's anxious to get the power like the blood race.
However, how many people are there in this world who have put it into practice and have this opportunity? Not to mention the prince-level blood clan, the famous Dracula in history.
No one can, only Ye Feng'er.
"Hahaha, you will enjoy it. Fortunately, there is enough red wine in the villa, otherwise you will be suffocated." As soon as Ye Feng entered the villa, Ye Feng saw Dracula sitting on the sand in the living room, enjoying the taste. Enjoying the red wine in the villa and enjoying the wonderful music.
According to legend, the blood race is the most enjoyable race in the world, so I learned how to make red wine and create wonderful music. It seems that it is indeed true.
"Hmph, I can't go out, what else can I do without a drink?" When Ye Feng arrived, Dracula didn't have any joy on his face, but he retorted depressed after hearing his words.
The blood race is proud and will not bow to anyone.
Ye Feng was not angry either, just smiled without responding. Sit on another piece of sand by himself and chatted with Dracula.
Dracula was particularly depressed, but there was a reason. On that day, Ye Feng was worried when he left, so he spread his spiritual frequency around the villa.
This divine consciousness frequency is a kind of supernatural power that Ye Feng has realized after reaching innate great achievement. It can be spread anywhere, as long as someone touches it, it will be triggered. Ye Feng’s divine consciousness is raised by the primordial spirit and belongs to the power of the spirit. It has a kind of power, so it can bring harm to the spirit.
Seeing Dracula's unhappy look, it was obvious that he had lost the frequency of his spiritual thoughts once he had eaten Ye Feng.
Moreover, Dracula would definitely not dare to try after a loss, because the pain directly affects his spirit, the blood is powerful, but the spirit is nothing special. You know, the supernatural powers that directly act on the spirit are not so pleasant. There is a big difference between the skin and the bone that hurts, not to mention the root of a creature-the spirit.
Even though Dracula is a prince of blood, relative to weak humans and blood, the spirit is extremely powerful, he dare not let his spirit suffer too much damage.
"What is Lord Demon Lord doing here today?" After a long time~EbookFREE.me~ Dracula finally couldn't bear it, teasing.
Mozun is a name that Ye Feng advertised when he first met Dracula.
Thinking about it now, Ye Feng really felt that he was a little funny at the time, and he would even think of such a name-Mozun. This is not the world of Xianxia either, the name Mozun does not have that great deterrent power.
Everyone has a moment of enthusiasm, or when it is emotional, Ye Feng was in such a state at that time, and his heart couldn't help but rise up a kind of pride of looking at the world, only me.
"Today I want to take you to a good place. It will save you from living so depressed every day. But I will keep secret where I am going." Ye Feng smiled mysteriously and said haha.
Regardless of Dracula's disagreement, he directly transported the Innate True Essence in his body, and his feet flashed again and again. Before Dracula could react, he rushed out of the villa area with him.
It's a real mess