Ye Chenfeng narrated briefly, but deliberately concealed some important secrets, as well as the fact that he destroyed the West Demon Sect by himself.
Ye Chenfeng's intentional concealment is not because he doesn't believe in Jian Chen, but because some things are too shocking, he doesn't want to mention them casually.
"I didn't expect you to participate in the Western Continent's Longyuan Martial Arts Competition, and killed Mo Wuwu, the number one young generation of the Western Continent."
Although what Ye Chenfeng said was very plain, Jian Chen knew that his experience was not simple, otherwise he would not have broken through to the sixth level of Beastmaster Realm in such a short period of time.
"Let's go, Chenfeng, let's go back to the inn to chat. You can stay with us these days, and I will take you to Yue's house when the time comes." Jian Chen said.
"good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, controlled his magical powers to re-transform his figure and appearance, followed Jian Chen to leave the quiet bamboo forest, and came to an elegant environment, located in the depths of the garden, outside the antique inn.
"Jian Chen, who is he?"
A tall and slender woman wearing a green silk long skirt, with a graceful figure, long black hair tied with a green silk scarf, hanging on her white and tender shoulders, a young woman with very delicate facial features, giving people a sense of heroism. Moving his slender legs, he walked out of the inn.
When she saw Ye Chenfeng with an unfamiliar face beside Jian Chen, her expression changed, and she asked coldly.
"Li'er, he is my friend. Like us, he also came to Yue's house to congratulate him. I saw him alone, so I invited him to live with us."
Jian Chen looked at the young woman's glamorous appearance, and when he heard her cold tone, he showed a wry smile, and explained softly.
"Jian Chen, I have many enemies in the Heavenly Sword Palace. Recently, too many masters have gathered in Yuezhou City. In order to avoid accidents, you must not act alone in the future." The woman in green warned seriously.
But she didn't question Ye Chenfeng too much, obviously she still trusts Jian Chen.
"I see!"
The rebellious Jian Chen, in front of the woman in green, lost his usual arrogance, nodded and said, which surprised Ye Chenfeng.
"It seems that Jian Chen is interested in this woman in green, otherwise he would not be so obedient." Ye Chenfeng revealed a faint smile and said silently in his heart.
"Go to the inn to rest, I'll go shopping!"
After finishing speaking, the woman in the green dress left the inn accompanied by a white-haired old man with a burst of fragrance.
"Chenfeng, don't worry about it. Li'er is a person with a cold face and a warm heart. She has a higher vision and is stricter and harsher towards people, but she is still very kind in her heart."
Walking into the antique inn, Jian Chen explained helplessly through voice transmission.
"I didn't take it to heart." Jian Chen's explanation further confirmed Ye Chenfeng's guess. He smiled slightly and said via voice transmission: "Brother Jian Chen, do you like her now!"
"Uh... I have a crush on her." Jian Chen was taken aback, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his stern face, but he still admitted it.
"Go for it if you like it, don't go against your own heart, that will affect our martial arts heart." Ye Chenfeng patted Jian Chen's shoulder and said.
However, when he tried to persuade Jian Chen, he felt a bit of bitterness in his heart. Facing the two most powerful holy places in the Eastern Continent, could his struggle win back Yue Nishang
He has no idea.
Chapter 673: Struggle, Undercurrent
With Jian Chen's help, Ye Chenfeng finally lived in Yuezhou City, but as the day of Yue Nishang's engagement with Hai Sanjian got closer, Ye Chenfeng, who was struggling to think of a good way, fell into irritability.
"It seems that there is only one way."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, with a hint of determination in his eyes, he decided secretly.
"Chenfeng, tonight the Yue Family Mansion is hosting a banquet for our people from the Three Great Sacred Lands. Are you interested in accompanying us to the Yue Family Mansion to attend the banquet?" Jian Chen's voice suddenly sounded outside the wing room, reaching Ye Chenfeng's ears. , asked.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Ye Chenfeng frowned, and agreed without hesitation.
He was about to go to Yue's house to find out the truth, and the opportunity came.
"Chenfeng, the Yue family is different from ordinary families. Their overall strength is terrible. There is more than one fifth-level war beast emperor in the family, so when you arrive at the Yue family mansion, you must not mess around. Not you."
Jian Chen didn't ask Ye Chenfeng why he insisted on going to Yue's house, but before he left, he told him seriously.
"Don't worry brother Jian Chen, I won't hurt you if something happens." Ye Chenfeng said softly with a faint smile.
"Chenfeng, I sincerely regard you as a friend. If something happens to you, do you think I will shrink back?" Jian Chen feigned anger and said, "I just don't want to be Wuwei's casualty."
"Thank you, I won't mess around." Ye Chenfeng looked at Jian Chen's serious face, his heart warmed up, and he said nothing: "Let's go, let's go to Yue's house."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen left the inn, and joined the masters of Heavenly Sword Palace outside.
"Master!"
Walking out of the inn, Ye Chenfeng's eyes were immediately attracted by an old man with white hair and a childlike face, who was wearing a white robe, with a slightly stooped back.
Although the old man in white robe deliberately concealed his strength, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception sensed a strong aura of danger from him.
He is very likely to be a level 4 Beast Emperor master who is even more terrifying than Mo Fengyun.
"Ye Feng, although I don't know why Jian Chen insists on taking you with us, but you are equivalent to my Heavenly Sword Palace disciple when you enter Yuejia Mansion with us, and your words and deeds represent my Heavenly Sword Palace, so when you arrive at Yuejia Mansion, You must not cause trouble, let alone discredit my Heavenly Sword Palace."
Looking at Ye Chenfeng beside Jian Chen, wearing a long green dress and an emerald necklace around his neck, Jian Moli with a unique temperament called Ye Chenfeng's fake name, warning seriously.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass Heavenly Sword Palace." Ye Chenfeng nodded, and said neither arrogant nor humble.