Ying Jie smiled.

He poured tea for Ye Feng personally, as if nothing had happened just now.

"If you really like my sister Qiuya, I can bless you two, but if you have other ideas, I promise that there will be no place for you in the nine heavens and ten earths, and even your whole family will be implicated by you!"

Ye Feng spoke indifferently.

"presumptuous!"

At this time,

An angry shout rang out!

A middle-aged man in black rushed out from the darkness. His eyes radiated brilliant light. He stared at Ye Feng intently and said in a cold voice:

"You are so ignorant, you dare to say such outrageous words!"

"Martial...Martial Saint!"

Situ Jing looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, his voice couldn't stop trembling, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead!

Even Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly.

According to the realm he understood,

A Martial Saint is roughly equivalent to a powerful Jindan-stage cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation!

Of course, this is just the same level between the two!

In terms of means and combat effectiveness.

A true Jindan stage master must be much stronger than a Martial Saint!

"Your background is not simple. You actually have a martial saint protector! Tell me, what is your purpose in approaching my sister Qiuya?"

Ye Feng's expression was still cold.

Nothing has changed because of the appearance of middle-aged people!

The middle-aged man was about to scold him when he heard this, but Ying Jie waved his hand to stop him.

He took a deep look at Ye Feng and suddenly said:

"What if I tell you that your sister Qiuya and I are just friends and we didn't do anything last night?"

"Ok?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

"In fact, telling you this has violated my promise to Xiaoya!"

"But I have lost hope. I was born only to face disasters, so I dare not ask for anything extravagantly! I don't want Xiaoya to be unable to get the love she wants. I hope she can be happy and not have any regrets in her life!"

In saying these words,

There was actually a hint of loneliness on Ying Jie's elegant face.

Situ Jing standing beside him seemed to have thought of something when he heard this, and there were tears in his eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

"You mean Sister Qiuya asked you to lie to me?"

Ye Feng frowned.

Ying Jie shook his head and did not answer the question.

He stood up and handed out a business card from his pocket:

"This is my phone number. I will be staying in Jiangbei for a few days. You can contact me if you have any questions! As long as it is within Daxia, I can find a way to help you deal with anything!"

"And I only have one request, which is to be nice to Xiaoya, don't let her drink alone, and don't let her cry alone!"

"..."

Ye Feng looked at the business card in his hand and frowned even more tightly.

Ying Jie...Ying Jie!

What is the origin of this person?

The tone of his speech seems to be more arrogant than yours?

"You don't have to tell me. I will take good care of Sister Qiuya. As for what you said, I can handle anything? Are you sure?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Haha... Don't try to find bugs in me on purpose! Things like treason and massacre are naturally impossible!"

"Well, just give me tens of millions of spirit stones!"

"Tens of millions of spirit stones? Do you know what that means? You just open your mouth and say it."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered.

"If you can't do it, don't ask such a question! It's a bit ridiculous!"

Ye Feng responded indifferently.

Ying Jie pondered for a moment and said:

"Tens of millions of spirit stones are indeed a little unrealistic. It's not that I won't give it to you, but even if you collect them from the entire Great Xia, you may not be able to get them!"

"How about this, if you really need spirit stones, you can go find someone in Yunchuan and tell him that I asked you to go! He will help you find a solution."

finished,

Ying Jie then told Ye Feng the man's identity information, address, and phone number before leaving with the middle-aged man.

Ye Feng watched the two leave with an inexplicable expression.

The Stone King of Yunchuan--Xiao Feng!

This is the person Ying Jie just talked about!

At this time, Situ Jing couldn't help but say.

"Xiao Feng, you really spoke too much just now!"

Ye Feng didn't explain anything after hearing this.

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