Jielan frowned slightly, she stepped forward and asked sharply, "What did you do?"
"Do I need to answer to you?" Chengfeng's cold face always isolates everyone.
"I can kill you at any time."
Cheng Feng smiled coldly: "What else can you say besides this sentence?" His eyes met Jie Lan directly: "You won't kill me."
The enraged Jie Lan's face was solemn, she was secretly carrying spiritual power in her hands, but she still did not dare to wave it at him, she knew that she still needed him, and needed him to change back to Youyun.
Chengfeng bypassed Jie Lan, walked to Qi Xue's side, and said to Jie Lan without turning her head: "She should have mentioned Mingyan to you. When the master's seal is lifted, Mingyan will serve. The envoy is transferred to the blood demon, do you understand when I say this?"
Jie Lan was suddenly split by thunder, and there was a crash in her head. Jie Lan sneered coldly. She didn't know whether she was laughing at her own stupidity or at her own ridiculousness. Since Chengfeng had inherited Mingyan, he must have extracted all his memories, and how could he not know his purpose.
Jie Lan calmed down, and she smiled and said, "If that's the case, why don't you run away? By the way, if you escape thousands of miles away, you won't save your life!" Jie Lan's tone was threatening and teasing.
Chengfeng's face became gloomy, and the hidden anger was like a brewing iceberg, which would collapse with the wind at any time.
Qi Xue saw the weird expressions of the two of them. Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that if she didn't stop, the two of them would definitely fight again. She didn't want either of them to be injured, and she didn't want to...
"What are you doing here? Could it be that Sister Lan has something to know by him, no wonder she is angry." She turned towards Chengfeng and cursed softly, "How can you use dark eyes on the people around you, this is I exchanged the oath with you in the dark eye, and you actually broke it."
"Oh? Do you think I will keep any oath for you?"
Qi Xue's face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembling slightly, her white shoulders and her long hair were covered with the desolate snow of Xueling Mountain, covering her hot temperature.
Jie Lan waved her hand, the blue light was fortunately, facing Cheng Feng, angrily said: "It seems that we are still kind to you demon."
"Demon? Doesn't this title suit you very well."
Jielan's heart trembled. She wanted to forget this fact countless times, but she was constantly mentioned by him in front of her. She really wanted this person to disappear into this world, so she could think that all this was just a dream. A dream that is so empty that I can't even believe it.
But he still stood in front of him.
Just as everything was like an arrow from the string, the shopkeeper suddenly intervened between the three of them, carrying a plate of pastries, with a full smile on his face: "The three guests might as well order the food. The two girls have not tasted what I personally made. Let’s take this ice cream!” The shopkeeper was afraid that the three of them would suffer a heavy loss in the shop, so he came out to stop him at the risk of his life.
Although Qixue felt sad, she still smiled forcefully, took the owner's pastry, and took a small piece to taste: "Well, it is delicious, Sister Lan, you also use a little.