I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

Chapter 258 Please call me Lei Feng! !

boom! ! ! ! Boom boom! !

Several explosions were heard, and Grandpa Hai Qianfeng, who had taken the healing medicine, had almost recovered most of his strength. He was naturally able to catch the man who had been broken down by Ye Linglong.

After a moment of burning incense, the other party returned to the two of them holding a head.

That person on the other end was the cultivator in the transformation stage just now.

Ye Linglong looked at the head that was still bleeding, and couldn't help but click her tongue a few times in her heart. It was still alive and kicking just now, but now it was just a head.

Throwing his head on the ground, the round head rolled several times on the ground and finally stopped at Ye Linglong's feet.

The tips of the shoes were suddenly stained red with blood.

Ye Linglong immediately backed away in disgust.

Upon seeing this, Hai Qianfeng quickly used a cleaning spell to clean her shoes, then found a box of about the same size from the space, put her head in it, and put it into the space.

Ye Linglong suddenly looked at him strangely: I didn't realize he still had this hobby.

Hai Qianfeng seemed to see the look in her eyes, and quickly explained: "It's my father's birthday soon, and I plan to return to Haicheng to give this to him as a gift."

This god-transformation monk was a master secretly recruited by Hai Tianqiu. It could be said to be his trump card. Hai Qianfeng could already imagine the wonderful look on his face when he saw the gift he gave at the birthday banquet.

However, Ye Linglong couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth twice when she heard this, and her eyes became even weirder when she looked at Hai Qianfeng, her eyes full of admiration.

At my father's birthday party, the gifts were all treasures. To give a head to my son was the head of one of my own men. I have to say, this is really filial.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being my grandson. When the time comes, I will put this head in the center of Hai Tianqiu's banquet. It will disgust him to death." Hearty laughter came, and Hai Qianfeng's grandfather also agreed very much.

Ye Linglong: OK~ The case has been solved, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

However, seeing the grandfather and grandson standing together like two brothers, Ye Linglong remained strangely silent. Why did Hai Tianqiu, as Hai Qianfeng's father, look so much older than his father-in-law? Is it because he was older? Because you're too anxious?

At this time, Hai Qianfeng's grandfather cupped his fists and saluted Ye Linglong, "I'm Mo Chen, I'm Feng'er's grandfather. Thank you girl for saving our grandfather and grandson."

Hai Qianfeng also bowed: "Yes, thank you very much. I didn't know the girl's name."

Ye Linglong waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's a small effort and not worth mentioning. Just think of it as a favor from me. Since you are all fine, I will leave. I still have to go on my way."

Hai Qianfeng originally wanted to repay the favor he had in Haicheng. The most taboo thing among monks is karma. The karma they owed back then has now been repaid. From now on, there will be no intersection between them. It’s better if you don’t know them.

Seeing that Ye Linglong was about to leave, Hai Qianfeng's voice suddenly became anxious: "You are leaving, where are you going, are we going the same way, and can we have someone along the way..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Linglong: "No, we are on different paths."

Hai Qianfeng's expression changed, and his heart sank. He knew that this was the other party's excuse, and he told them to take a different route before even asking where they were going.

But his good upbringing did not allow him to press the question further, and he slowly showed a smile: "Well, since we are on different paths, I don't know if I can know your name. At any rate, let me know the name of my benefactor."

Ye Linglong: "My name is..." She paused strangely at this point, and then continued: "Please call me Lei Feng!"

Hai Qianfeng: "..."

Mo Chen: "???"

Ye Linglong: " ̄□ ̄||"

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

At this moment, Ye Linglong really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. What had she gone crazy just now? Why did she suddenly say such a thing?

What a shame! ! !

Ye Linglong was shouting crazily in her heart, but she couldn't show anything on her face. Ye Linglong was almost suffocated.

But she quickly comforted herself, anyway, the face she was using now was not her own, and even if they walked across from each other next time, they would only be strangers, no shame, no shame.

After quickly comforting herself, Ye Linglong immediately showed an awkward but polite smile: "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, before the two of them could say anything, they immediately raised their Qianjun Yujian and left, quickly turning into a shooting star on the horizon.

Looking at Ye Linglong's leaving back, Hai Qianfeng was silent for a long time, with a wry smile on his face: "Grandpa, she must have given her a false name."

Mo Chen rolled his eyes at him: "I'm not a fool."

Hai Qianfeng was silent for a moment. It was already dark now, and his long voice came from the darkness: "Hai Qianchou's birthday is coming soon, and it's time for us to go back and give him a big gift. By the way..." That voice After a pause, he continued: "It's time for that chess piece to be used."

Mo Chen nodded: "Okay! It's time to settle the score with that beast."

……

After traveling day and night, Ye Linglong finally returned to the Glazed Sword Sect two days later. At this time, the sect was under martial law and all exits were prohibited from entering or exiting.

Ye Linglong guessed that Elder Mingye knew what happened in Hunyuan Sect and did this on purpose.

After all, the Glazed Sword Sect is now at the forefront.

The news of the collusion between the Glazed Sword Sect and the Demon Clan spread a lot outside. It spread so quickly in such a short period of time. Ye Linglong would never have believed it if it hadn't been for the handwriting of the Hunyuan Sect.

Nowadays, most casual cultivators and monks from small sects who don't know the inside story firmly believe in this matter.

The reputation of the Glazed Sword Sect is completely bad in the world of cultivation anyway.

After taking off the disguise on her face, the disciple guarding the mountain gate immediately recognized her and immediately reported to the communication bead with great excitement.

Before Ye Linglong could realize what happened, a stream of light flashed rapidly in the distance, and the next moment Ming Ye fell in front of her.

So fast!

Before she could sigh, she heard Ming Ye's very anxious voice: "How can you come back at this time!!!"

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