The Strongest Dan God Chapter 552: Grass ring!

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"Ye Zifeng, let me ask you, my gift, have you prepared it."

Everyone looked back and saw a wonderful young woman, wearing a light green gown, white teeth and red lips.

It ’s so beautiful.

However, at this moment, she pressed her white lips against her thin lips and stared angrily at Ye Zifeng, her eyes like she was about to emit sparks.

"Yue'er, come with me ..."

Zhong Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled the beautiful woman aside.

"Hello, are n’t you in the basement of Against the Wind Academy refining pills (alchemy) , what do you do at home.

"Mother, you still said me, Ye Zifeng he came back, you don't tell me a word, or I only found out after I asked someone to inquire."

Zhong Yun sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Is there any way to tell you, do you still have thoughts in the college refining pills (alchemy) ."

She said that she was afraid of Ye Chengfeng being seized of power. In fact, it was only one aspect. She was most worried about letting her daughter encounter Ye Zifeng.

And the other side.

Ye Zifeng froze, frowned: "Yue'er."

He looked back and looked at A Si: "A Si, who is she."

Even if the memory of the previous waste Ye Zifeng, there is no impression of this woman.

A Si has time to speak in the future.

The woman named Yue'er, with a stunned expression, immediately stepped forward and stared at Ye Zifeng.

She pursed her lips: "Ye Zifeng, don't you, forget me can't do it."

Ye Zifeng answered with a little doubt: "You are, sorry, I really don't remember ..."

"What ..."

The miraculous woman looked stunned and her face turned red. She was obviously excited: "I ’m Wanyue, Ye Wanyue. When I was a kid, I and Brother Chengfeng, and you, three people played together for a month Of. "

"Aren't you sweet, huh ..."

Ye Zifeng closes his eyes, trying to find some clues from his old memories.

However, even if he thinks of Ye Chengfeng, he does n’t have any impression of this one called Ye Wanyue, even the slightest fragment of memory.

"But, I really can't remember it."

He sighed helplessly and shrugged.

If he can, he also wants to remember what happened before in his home, or it will be helpful to his current situation.

"You ..." Ye Wanyue's pretty face stagnated and took a step back, looking at Ye Zifeng with complicated eyes.

At this time.

A deep, thick voice sounded from behind her.

The speaker is Ye Jiudao.

"Enough is enough, Wanyue."

"Dad ..."

Ye Jiudao waved his hand and straightened his face and said, "Wanyue, you escaped from the academy and escaped. I won't pursue it, but today is a feast for Zifeng's nephew, don't give it to you Ruined. "

"I ..."

Ye Wanyue dragged his clothes corner, beautiful eyes circulated, still seemed a little unwilling.

"Come here, show your seat to Wanyue."

Ye Jiudao gave a glance to the people around them. They had already realized that they quickly moved a chair out of the back room.

"Miss Yue, please also take a seat." A Ding family named Ding Hehe said with a smile.

"Wait ... without your help, I will choose the location myself."

Ye Wanyue Qiao's face was thin and angry, carrying the chair by herself, her eyes flashed with light, she directly took the opposite of Ye Zifeng and put it down heavily.

She actually chose to sit directly opposite Ye Zifeng.

The Du family member Ding dumbfounded and looked at Patriarch stunned.

"Ye Zifeng, I will sit here ... you wo n’t mind it."

Ye Zifeng froze for a moment, then smiled immediately.

"It ’s okay, you can do whatever you want."

Zhong Yun saw her daughter's aggressive look, and she didn't even give her face to Ye Zifeng. Compared to Ye Zifeng's indifference, it was a little unreasonable, and even she couldn't even see it.

She beckoned helplessly: "Yue'er, what are you doing nonsense, listen to your father, listen to me, come, sit next to me."

"No."

Ye Wanyue shook his head stubbornly: "It's spacious here, it's comfortable here, it's well ventilated here, and whoever asked him not to prepare a gift for me and forgot my existence, I will sit here."

"Wanyue, you ..."

Ye Jiudao raised his palm high in anxiety.

"Master, don't want it." Zhong Yun's complexion changed and quickly blocked her daughter.

If you change a foreigner, Ye Jiudao has already taken a shot, but this Ye Wanyue is his flesh and blood, and he is a bit reluctant.

"Well, yeah, the Zifeng nephew is present today, it is inconvenient to start, and, you see, the daughter is like this, you are spoiled by you." Ye Jiudao calmed his face, then let go.

After that, he turned his head and took a few deep breaths. After he calmed down, he looked at Ye Zifeng with a pleasant look.

“Ken and nephew Zifeng, do n’t care about this. Today is your first time in adulthood, come to our Star Marty City, and taste the spirit feast here. Is n’t it different from the flavor in Leizhou City? This glass of spirits from Mount Wanggu. "

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and stood up, facing Ye Jiudao.

"Many Thank Ye Bo, Zifeng is the first to pay tribute."

Immediately, he filled the glass of high-level linguine with him.

"Hahaha, okay, Zifeng nephew, refreshing enough, A Si, stunned what to do, and continue to fill him."

"Yes, yes ..."

A Si hey he smiled, plucked his sleeves, and quickly poured a new glass of spirit wine for Ye Zifeng.

"Zifeng nephew, since you can drink so much, do n’t be too polite. Tonight, do n’t get drunk or go back."

The sound of the collision of wine glasses keeps coming.

Everyone was officially started, picking up Lingcai, talking and laughing.

In the process, Ye Zifeng inadvertently looked in the direction of Ye Wanyue.

I saw that she just bowed her head and held the dish alone, and occasionally raised her head to look at herself, and immediately looked away.

Gradually, the wine went through three tours.

The sight of Ye Zifeng gradually blurs as the spirit of wine rises ...

......

I do n’t know how long.

Ye Zifeng opened her eyes again, and there was darkness all around.

“It ’s been a long time since I ’ve been drunk like this. The spirit wine of Xingtai City seems to have enough stamina.”

He tried to get his eyes accustomed to darkness, and then raised his eyes and looked up.

I saw the style of the ceiling, which is exactly the layout of the house in Hanxiang's courtyard.

Obviously, he has now been moved back to his residence.

He touched his head, and he still felt a little bloated.

However, the next moment.

In his eyes, there was a fierce color. At the fastest speed, he pulled out the Zidian Flying Sword from the side of the pillow, voluntarily turned over and hit a black shadow at the table.

With a bang, Jian Qi fought and roared continuously.

"Ye Zifeng, you stop me."

A whine, a woman's voice.

Ye Zifeng's Purple Electric Flying Sword stopped in the air and did not continue to pierce.

"Say, who are you."

As he said, his fingertips were already lit by a **** flame.

Under the swaying firelight, Ye Zifeng looked at him intently.

"What, you are ... Ye Wanyue."

I saw her immortal posture, beautiful as a crown jade, and her red lips falling together. If you look at it nearby, it really has a different flavor.

"Yes, since you know it, don't put the sword down for me." Ye Wanyue replied majesticly and aimed his gaze in the direction of the purple electric flying sword.

"Ye Zifeng, did you hear that? You are not appropriate. This is the place of Ye Clan. I dare to take a sword and face me like this."

"Okay, then, I will let you go first." Ye Zifeng stared at her, and after a while, only heard the sound of "Dang".

Finally, he still took the sword back into the scabbard.

"Ms. Wanyue, visiting late at night, is there something urgent happening."

The voice just dropped.

A whizzing noise.

I saw a sharp black iron sword, which was already on the neck of Ye Zifeng.

A surprise in Ye Zifeng's eyes: "You ..."

"Hehe ..."

Ye Wanyue sneered, the sword in his hand flipped, and the cold feeling penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Ye Zifeng, after so many years, you have forgotten me. Just now, at the dust banquet that my father gave you, at the end of the day, you toasted all other guests, but only did not give I toasted and did not prepare any gifts for me before. Do you like to ignore me and trample on my dignity? "

Ye Zifeng frowned slightly: "Miss Wanyue ..."

"Oh, yes, and what you call it, what Miss Wanyue is too rusty and ridiculous, I am the same age as your nearly , just a few days younger, why do n’t you call me Wanyue."

Ye Wanyue is staring closely at Ye Zifeng, and in the beauty of her eyes, there is a profound meaning that is extremely complex.

"What is Wanyue ..."

Ye Zifeng stared at her, and gradually read some of her thoughts from her eyes.

Ye Wanyue smiled bitterly on his face: "You may have forgotten, but I still remember clearly, do you still have an impression of this thing."

With one hand, she tremblely took out a ring made of straw rings.

"This is ..."

Ye Zifeng looked carefully at the grass ring ring, somewhat confused.

"Sure enough, you don't have any impression at all. In the end, I was thinking alone."

Ye Wanyue looked calm, shook his head bitterly, and continued.

"This is the grass ring that you gave me when I was young, saying that when you grow up, you will marry me through the door."

"What."

Ye Zifeng was stunned on the spot, and I could n’t think of the waste Ye Zifeng. He had made such an agreement with people, but why he did n’t have any impression at all.

This is not enough. Every time I think about that experience, there is a faint tingling, as if instinctively repelling myself to recall this memory.

Having said that, it was clearly just a childhood agreement, why Ye Wanyue should always be in my heart.

Isn't she naive like this?

When he was shocked, he listened to Ye Wanyue and continued.

"Ye Zifeng, did you think I was naive for the moment you just lost your mind?"

"I ..."

"Oh, it seems to be the middle point, but Ye Zifeng, can you understand, if I do n’t hold such an idea, I will not concentrate on dao of alchemy, in order to let you get rid of the trash constitution, I have been working hard so far ... "