Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2731

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Just when she was thinking wildly, Ye Chenfeng put her on the soft big breasts and covered her with a quilt.

"Take a good rest, at the latest one month, your soul will be restored!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly, looking at Wan Ruoqing, who was only showing a small head.

"You, you wait!" Just as Ye Chenfeng turned to leave, Wan Ruoqing, who had a delicate face like a red apple, suddenly grabbed Ye Chenfeng's arm and whispered, "Who are you?"

"I'm the one your father brought to save you!" Looking at Wan Ruoqing, who was blushing and complex-eyed, Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"Then, can you keep today's secret?" Wan Ruoqing asked Ye Chenfeng's clear eyes, biting her lips lightly.

"I was saving you just now, and I'm not a big mouth, so I won't tell the third person!" Ye Chenfeng promised softly.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Even though she was naked by Ye Chenfeng and hugged by Chi Guoguo, Wan Ruoqing was not angry in her heart, she bit her lips lightly, looked at Ye Chenfeng's delicate face, and whispered.

"have a rest!"

After finishing speaking, under Wan Ruoqing's complicated gaze, Ye Chenfeng turned and left.

Chapter 2155 God Nine Emperors

"Master Ye, how is the little girl?"

Wan Zhenyu and others, who had been waiting patiently outside the house, saw Ye Chenfeng push the door and came out, immediately went up to meet him, and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, your daughter's injury is no longer serious, at the latest a month, he will be back to normal!" Ye Chenfeng said softly.

"Thank you, thank you Young Master Ye, I really don't know how to repay your kindness to my Wan family!"

Knowing that Wan Ruoqing was fine, Wan Zhenyu's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and he valued Ye Chenfeng more and more.

"If you Wanjia really want to repay me, help me find someone!" Ye Chenfeng took out the portrait of the Nine Emperors of God.

"This is... an old ghost!"

Looking at the portrait in Ye Chenfeng's hands, the ancestor of the Wan family frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Senior, do you know this person?" Ye Chenfeng asked, looking at the ancestor of the Wan family.

"This person is somewhat similar to the old ghost in Huaxiang in Nancheng, but I'm not sure if they are the same person!" said the ancestor of the Wan family.

"Senior, can you tell me the location of Flower Lane in Nancheng, I'll go and have a look!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Okay, but this old ghost has a weird temper and is lustful. You must be careful when you go, and don't provoke him!" said the ancestor of the Wan family.

"Why, is this old ghost very powerful?" Ye Chenfeng's heart moved.

"Very strong!" The ancestor of the Wan family nodded and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the Tuoba family had an affair with him because of a woman, but the two ancestors of the Wan family attacked him one after another, but they couldn't do anything to him. The Tuoba family has to come to apologize, and that incident has become a stain on the Tuoba family."

"However, after that incident, the old ghost seldom went out and was gradually forgotten by people!"

"Old Ghost, God Nine Emperors..."

After listening to the ancestor Wanjia's story, Ye Chenfeng was basically sure that the old ghost was the God Nine Emperors he was looking for.

"Okay everyone, I'm going back first. I will stay in the City of Lost Gods for about half a year. If the Tuoba family dares to attack you during this period, I will definitely help you with all my strength!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng left Wanjia Mansion, returned to the lakeside garden, and found the god of death.

"Reaper, there is news about your master!"

"Really, where is my master?" The God of Death asked slightly excitedly.

"If the Wanjia's news is accurate, your master should be in Huaxiang, Nancheng!" Ye Chenfeng said: "We will go find him tomorrow morning."

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Ye Chenfeng sent the thief who was practicing to the Qiankun Realm, and went to Huaxiang in Nancheng with Death God.

Although it was morning, there were still many thinly dressed Yingying and Yanyan walking in and out of the Flower Lane in Nancheng, flirting with passers-by from time to time.

"It's here!"

Walking to the depths of the flower alley, Ye Chenfeng found a dilapidated shop selling some medicinal herbs and spiritual materials, and according to the ancestor Wanjia, the old ghost was hiding in the shop.

"Guest officers, what do you want to buy?"

When Ye Chenfeng and Reaper walked into the deserted shop, a plump woman in a pink dress with heavy makeup on her face stood up slowly, looked at Ye Chenfeng and Reaper, and asked.

"We are here to find the old ghost!" Ye Chenfeng said straight to the point.

"The old ghost is dead. If you want to see him, go to the mass grave in the west city!"

Knowing the purpose of Ye Chenfeng and the two, the complexion of the woman with heavy make-up instantly darkened, and she said coldly.

"I can already feel his breath, he is right behind!"

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng and the two walked towards the back hall.

"Wait, what on earth are you trying to do? If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The heavily made-up woman opened her hands, pressed Ye Chenfeng with her plump peaks, and warned viciously.