As soon as Ye Wentian appeared, he passed by like a gust of wind. He immediately grabbed Long Wan'er and took him away from Ye Feng, staying five meters away from him.
"Miss Long, is it inappropriate to be so close to my grandson?"
Ye Wentian said lightly, looking sideways at Long Wan'er.
If it were the previous Long Wan'er, she would definitely feel a little guilty when she saw Ye Wentian. After all, he was a master of his enemy's family. But now, she was not afraid at all. You must know that since she ran away from the mountain and secretly came to Ye Feng, she had already put everything aside.
She snorted softly: "Why don't you ask your precious grandson what he did to me?"
As she spoke, she raised her pretty face and glanced at Ye Feng, her beautiful eyes filled with complex expressions.
"Um?"
Ye Wentian was a little surprised when he heard this.
Ye Feng took a look and knew that he didn't know the news about Long Wan'er's death. The perverted man Lihua from the Heavenly Sword Palace is probably busy repairing the broken arm now and has no time to spread the news, and the Long family will not publicize this kind of thing everywhere.
Ye Feng's thoughts suddenly changed. Things would be difficult to handle when Ye Wentian came. This old man still represented absolute force. Not to mention Ye Feng and Long Wan'er, even Long Moran had no choice but to be defeated.
He quickly made a decision, no matter what, he could not let Ye Wentian hurt Long Wan'er at all!
The Immortal Veins and Jade Body are very important to him. How great would it be if Long Wan'er wasn't Long Moran's daughter? It's a pity that this can only be thought about.
He raised his head and glanced at Long Wan'er.
Long Wan'er happened to look towards him as well, their eyes meeting each other.
"Could it be that you..."
Ye Wentian's face became a little strange, and he guessed a certain possibility. He looked at Ye Feng, then at Long Wan'er, and he became more and more sure when he saw the look in their eyes.
"You guessed it right."
Long Wan'er snorted: "You can do whatever you want, I'm not your opponent anyway."
"She is indeed the proud daughter of the Long family. She can still be so calm when facing me."
Ye Wentian snorted coldly: "I don't care what happens to you, don't come looking for my grandson again in the future. My Ye family and your Long family have nothing to say."
"What if I choose to find him?"
Long Wan'er stared at Ye Feng and couldn't help but think of the lingering scene with him in the ancient tomb.
Immediately afterwards, in the water, he suddenly appeared wearing a mask to kill the strange fish and help her breathe. Then he stood firmly in front of her and was seriously injured in order to resist the whirlwind of the heavenly sword.
I wonder if his wound is getting better
As she thought about it, her beautiful eyes were covered with mist again.
Why are the identities of both parties so awkward? In her eyes, the images of Ye Feng and the masked man gradually overlapped, making her even more certain that they were the same person!
If it hadn't been for what happened later, the first thing she would have done when she found the masked man would have been to kill him! Even if she can't do anything herself, she will call on the Shanglong family to surround and kill the masked man!
But at that time, Ye Feng struggled to resist in front of her, fighting against the mandarin duck swords whose cultivation level was much higher than his. At that moment, she knew that this man was worth entrusting to her, and she began to fall in love with him.
Dare to love, dare to hate.
So much so that now that she is sure that Ye Feng is the masked man, she will not change her mind. She just loves her, what's wrong
Even if Ye Wentian wants to kill her, she will have no regrets!
Ye Wentian snorted softly: "If you insist on doing this, I can only-"
Uh-huh!
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly made a move, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot. He immediately rushed forward and hugged Long Wan'er around the waist, then moved away from Ye Wentian.
There is no warning when the magical magic of Swift Shadow is cast!
"You brat, you dare to steal someone from me, old man?"
Ye Wentian was furious, never expecting that Ye Feng would snatch someone under his nose. When he turned around, Ye Feng was already holding Long Wan'er and floating away!
"Grandpa, the villa seems to have been robbed recently. Go back and see if there is anything missing. I'll talk to her and be right back!"
As Ye Feng spoke, he took Long Wan'er and ran far away in an instant.
When Ye Wentian heard this, his expression changed. Was the villa robbed
"You brat, I'll teach you a lesson when you come back."
He didn't dare to be careless. The things kept in those rooms in the villa were too important. The old man stomped his feet bitterly, stepped lightly, and ran into Qingfeng Heyuan Community, preparing to return to the villa to check.
…
Ye Feng turned back from a distance and saw that Ye Wentian did not catch up. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his bet was right. There were indeed some important things hidden in the rooms in the villa that no one else was allowed to enter.
However, he didn't dare to be careless. He hugged Long Wan'er and ran for several kilometers, almost approaching the bar street. Then he stopped and let go of the soft body in his arms.
"I knew it was you."
When Long Wan'er saw Ye Feng's movement skills, how could she not know that he was indeed "Mo Jiuge"? In addition to being overjoyed, she had already put her arms around his neck, tightly refusing to let go, her lovely face full of joy.
"it's me."
Ye Feng nodded. When he saw Long Wan'er facing Ye Wentian without changing his expression and still persisting, Ye Feng decided not to hide it from her anymore.
"Then what are you going to do?"
Long Wan'er raised her head and looked at him worriedly.
She didn't expect that she would find the person she was looking for so quickly, nor did she expect that Ye Feng turned out to be the masked man. You must know that at the entrance of the hospital, when she was doing the detection, Ye Feng was completely an ordinary person!
If she hadn't felt the familiar and unmistakable aura on Ye Feng's body, she would never have thought that the two parties were the same person.
"You are my woman, no one can take it away from you."
Ye Feng hugged her into his arms again and said with emotion: "Actually, I thought you would want to kill me when you found me..."
"Originally I wanted to kill you, but now I like you."
Long Wan'er said playfully: "Whenever I hate you, I will kill you again."
"I won't give you the chance to hate me."
Ye Feng smiled.
"What about you, you don't hate me?"
Long Wan'er hesitated, but finally asked.
Ye Feng knew that she was talking about her identity, so he shook his head and said, "I just want to ask you one question. If one day, I kill your father, will you hate me?"
In the eyes of others, these words were completely whimsical. He, a young man who had only cultivated for a few years, wanted to kill Long Moran, the genius of the Long family. Is this possible
But Long Wan'er saw Ye Feng's strength and knew that he was not joking!
After five years of cultivation, he could fight one against two and kill Haitang in Yuanyang's double sword. He even used his sword energy to make Lihua break off an arm and run away. Given time, Ye Feng may not be able to kill his father, and everyone in the martial arts world is afraid of Long Moran.
"I don't want to think too much about something so long ago."
Long Wan'er turned her head and sighed: "If the day comes, I won't stop you from taking revenge. Long Moran has been indifferent all his life, even killing his own wife... If possible, I would rather not have him as a father... "