The most powerful plant system

Chapter 80 A Sword!
Forced by the situation, Ma Rongrong lied and stabbed Ye Feng severely.

Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy, he looked at the silent old Ying and the poisonous woman, and at the careless Ma Rongrong, he took a deep breath.

He didn't blame the behavior of the three of them. After all, there are only a few people in this world who are not afraid of power.

"Miss Bai, you understand, this person deserves what he deserves."

Wei Sheng's smile was full of mockery of Ye Feng.

"How did the captive escape? If he had let him go, what were you doing then?"

Bai Huahua didn't give up, and asked for details.

This question immediately choked Song Zhe, and the others did not dare to answer the question casually.

"Captive, the prisoner escaped at night on the way here."

Song Zhe faltered and said that he was wrong about this matter, if he hadn't been controlled and captured, he would never have escaped, so he felt guilty and couldn't find a word for a while.

"According to your point of view, he is not the only one responsible for the escape of the captives. All of you have failed in your duties."

Bai Huahua's face turned cold, but Ye Feng clearly saw a hint of cunning hidden in her eyes.

She was clearly doing herself a favor.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he blurted out. "Although the captive escaped, I got important information."

These words immediately changed the topic, Bai Huahua looked at him with a smile. "What information?"

Ye Feng immediately told about the appearance of the thirteen devils, focusing on the matter of the Song family brothers being controlled.

Every sentence he said is true, unlike Song Zhe's words full of loopholes, a discerning person can tell what is right and what is wrong at a glance.

"He's lying! I'm not being controlled!"

Song Zhe was in a hurry to explain, but Bai Huahua turned a deaf ear to it, and only listened to Ye Feng's narration, nodding frequently.

Wei Sheng watched the conversation between the two, especially the smile on the corners of Bai Huahua's eyes, and he immediately understood.

"This guy actually has friendship with Miss Bai!"

He is not a fool, if Bai Huahua didn't know Ye Feng and had a good relationship, even if he was really wronged, she would have no reason to get to the bottom of it.

Wei Sheng felt a little guilty at the moment, depending on the situation, the responsibility for the problem was clearly on the side of his junior brother, and it would be bad for them to continue to question.

"Miss Bai, the reason why a large number of Demon Sect disciples disguised themselves as bandits and harassed the East Bank was to find this person. I hope this clue is useful."

Ye Feng took out Chu Hai's portrait.

"We have already known this information in advance, but it is a credit to be able to get a portrait. Even if the prisoner is captured, it will be of no use to us. In fact, we have captured dozens of peripheral disciples of the Demon Sect these days. indivual."

"Unless the thirteen devils are caught, it is impossible to know the real motives of the seven evil sects invading the East Bank. Ruan Xie from the Dementor Palace also came to the East Bank. Let’s forget about the running of prisoners.”

Bai Huahua finished speaking in one breath, these words were not only to excuse Ye Feng, but also her true thoughts.

At this point, even Ma Rongrong and the others could see that she seemed to have a special relationship with Ye Feng, and the two definitely did not know each other.

"Miss Bai is right. Since it's useless to capture the captives, and there is intelligence to offset the fault, it is appropriate to deal with it like this."

Wei Sheng nodded with an unnatural expression, he didn't want to offend the jewel in the palm of Qiaoshoumen for the sake of a little Ye Feng.

"How can you forget that?"

Song Zhe was in a hurry when he heard about it. He was humiliated by Ye Feng and slapped several times along the way.

"Even if Ye Feng's mission is not at fault, but he humiliated me and myself, it's impossible to leave it like this!"

Song Zhe said angrily.

Bai Huahua couldn't help frowning her eyebrows, Wei Sheng scolded the idiot in his heart, how could this thing not see the situation clearly!
If you want to trouble Ye Feng, there will be plenty of opportunities when Bai Huahua leaves, why bother to refute her face in person?
"This is your personal grievance, and it is beyond the scope of my interference."

Bai Huahua showed no expression, and glanced lazily at Song Zhe. "Since you have grievances, let's fight. Don't you Yizijianmen always have a saying that life and death are about swords?"

She acted very casually, and Song Zhe was overjoyed when he heard that. "Is this true? You won't interfere if I fight swords with him?"

Bai Huahua waved her hands. "Absolutely no interference."

After she finished speaking, she narrowly glanced at Ye Feng.

"That's good, I want to fight with Ye Feng! Live and die at your own risk!"

Song Zhe said excitedly immediately.

Hearing his words, Old Ying, Du Po and Ma Rongrong all showed strange expressions.

The Song family brothers have always looked down on Ye Feng, they have never seen him take a serious fight before, and the only time they fought against him was in a controlled state, so they didn't know Ye Feng's background at all.

However, how could the three of them not understand that with Song Zhe's strength fighting Ye Feng, there is a probability of more than [-]% that they may lose.

"Let's fight, Junior Brother Song, and let this ignorant guy know what it means to offend Yi Zi Jian Sect."

Wei Sheng also agreed, but did not take Ye Feng seriously.

The resource gap between Xuanzong's disciples and Wuzong's people is huge, and he doesn't think Song Zhe will lose.

"Okay. Ye Feng, draw your sword!"

Song Zhe immediately pulled out his sword, and his eyes were shining brightly.

He decided that even if he didn't kill Ye Feng later, he would make him a useless person and live under his shadow for the rest of his life.

Ye Feng smiled, and the smile was particularly bright at this moment.

"In this sword fight, people who have been killed can't complain?"

he asked, his voice a bit gloomy.

"My Yizi Sword Sect disciple disputes with others. Once I raise the question of life and death, I gamble my own honor. If I lose, I will naturally not complain."

Wei Sheng sneered.

What he didn't say was that if Ye Feng lost, he would condone Song Zhe's killing to vent his anger, but if Ye Feng won by accident, would he still be able to kill his Yizijianmen disciple in front of him?

"good very good."

Ye Feng took out the thatched grass sword, dressed in blue, at this moment he was a handsome and unrestrained young swordsman.

The enemy does not move, I do not move, Ye Feng holds the sword as steady as a rock.

"Suffer to death!"

Song Zhe made a move, and the moment he made a move, it was a fierce killing move. The sword was cold and threatening, and seven cold stars bloomed.

Ye Feng's face was calm, and he stabbed slowly with the sword in his hand. At this moment, the nine orifices in his body were perfected, and in the dark, the vitality of the world flowed towards him!
One is extremely fast and the other is extremely slow.

One moving, one still.

The two formed a sharp contrast. Song Zhe's sword was like a strong wind and waves, while Ye Feng's sword was like a point compressed to the extreme, dragging the space and moving slowly.

boo~~~
The tip of the thatched grass sword poked out, causing ripples in the air.

"not good!"

Wei Sheng's face changed suddenly, that seemingly ordinary blow gave birth to the power that even he was a little palpitating!

It's just that he hasn't stopped it yet.

Ye Feng's sword was like an antelope's horn, and it had already broken Song Zhe's sword and pierced his brow, like a broken bamboo.

If it doesn't move, it's a blockbuster.

There was a hole between Song Zhe's eyebrows, bleeding profusely, his eyes widened and he fell back.

(End of this chapter)