My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Ah, then Yang Feng, you should go back first."

Liu Yueyun could only sit down again at this time.

Yang Feng had no choice but to go back to his room with spread hands.

Qingye waited for him to leave before asking: "What happened today?"

"What did you say?"

"Yang Feng's fight with others, and the Qi family's matters."

Aoba asked.

Liu Yueyun seemed to be a little more excited when she talked about this.

She told what happened today vividly.

However, after Qingye heard this, his face showed slight surprise.

"Temporarily use spiritual power to condense the formation to suppress the opponent?"

Aoba's words.

Liu Yueyun nodded repeatedly and said, "I can confirm that it must be like this."

"Is it a domain martial skill?"

"No, domain martial arts use spiritual power to connect to nature and then control the fluctuations in the domain. It is definitely different from his."

When Liu Yueyun talked about this, she was a little excited and said: "This is the first time I know about this kind of martial arts! Yang Feng must be extraordinary."

"This is for sure, and the person who can teach him this kind of martial arts must be an expert, and his strength is not inferior to mine."

Qingye thought about it and said, "That's all. I'm going on a long trip tomorrow. There's some turmoil in the capital right now. I think you'd better be careful."

"Thank you Master for your concern."

"Well, especially regarding the island nation's infiltration of major families in the capital, I'm afraid they are plotting something now."

Aoba thought.

Liu Yueyun was a little curious at this time. She looked at her master and said, "Master, those little shrimps are no match for you. Why don't you deal with them?"

"You will know this later."

Qingye shook his head and said, "Go back. I think it's not your master that you, girl, are thinking about now."

"Hehe, no, I can stay here at night."

"It's better to go back to your own room and stay closer to Yang Feng, right?"

How could Qingye see through his apprentice's thoughts?

Liu Yueyun chuckled and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Aoba agreed.

She watched Liu Yueyun's back disappear from sight, and her expression changed slightly.

Qingye felt that this Yang Feng seemed to be a variable, but he didn't know what his background was.

"Could it be someone he sent?"

Qingye seemed to think of something, but then shook his head and said: "No, it shouldn't be."

She felt that Yang Feng was special, not just because of his strength.

It's because after Yang Feng has this strength, he can still be so inconspicuous.

You know, if ordinary people had such power as him, they might not know how much trouble they would have caused.

Yang Feng is a relatively pure person. He simply wants to make money, and it is all legal money.

"It's rare and valuable."

Qingye felt a little emotional and turned around and walked into his home.

The night is getting darker.

One night passed.

The next morning.

Before Yang Feng could get up, the door was opened.

Liu Yueyun ran in from outside and shouted: "Yang Feng, get up."

"It's so early in the morning that I don't want anyone to sleep..."

Yang Feng hugged the quilt and turned over with a murmur, preparing to continue sleeping.

Liu Yueyun was dissatisfied and said, "Do you want to go out this weekend? Let's go see some poems."

"It's okay to go in the afternoon."

"No, let's go for a walk outside at noon, otherwise everyone will get moldy, so get up quickly."

Liu Yueyun sat beside the bed and pulled Yang Feng up by force.

Yang Feng was forced to sit up, looked at the urging Liu Yueyun in front of him, and said depressedly: "Are you sure you just came to see that girl Yang Xiaoshi?"

"Hehe, of course not. I know there is an exhibition today. Let's go and see it together."

"What exhibition?"

"It is an exhibition of historical relics. It is jointly sponsored by several major museums and sponsored by many private collectors. There will be a lot of people attending."

Liu Yueyun mentioned this.

Yang Feng sobered up a little and asked, "Can I buy those things?"

"Absolutely not. Many of them are national treasures and private treasures, and trading is prohibited."

"Then pull it off, I might as well sleep at home."

"Oh, get up, get up."

Liu Yueyun wanted to pull Yang Feng to get up.

However, Yang Feng was very strong, so she couldn't pull him easily. Instead, he was pulled by Yang Feng and knocked down beside him.

Her head hit Yang Feng's stomach, which surprised Yang Feng.

He opened his eyes and looked towards his stomach, and found that Liu Yueyun was looking at him resentfully.

"Don't look at me like that, you're not careful."

Yang Feng sneered.

Liu Yueyun looked unhappy and puffed out her cheeks.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'm getting up, but I have to change clothes. You should go out at least."

"Then hurry up."

"understood."

After Yang Feng watched her go out, he was finally willing to get up from the bed.

This girl didn't avoid suspicion at all, but fortunately Yang Feng was used to it.

Put on some clothes.

It's already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Out of time, the two of them headed towards the exhibition without even eating.

However, when the two arrived at the building where the exhibition was held, they discovered that it was already the lunch break.

door of the building.

In front of the stairs.

Yang Feng looked helpless and said, "It's still too late."

"It's all your fault for getting up late, otherwise we would still be able to catch up."

"Okay, okay, they will continue to open in the afternoon anyway, why not think about filling your stomach now."

Yang Feng was a little depressed.

He rushed over without eating.

Liu Yueyun thought for a while, and then she said with a flash of inspiration: "How about I treat you to beef noodles? I know there is a very delicious beef noodles nearby. I often ate them when I was a kid studying. You...hey, look. What?"

"Look at that."

Yang Feng pointed to a star hotel not far away.

At this time, a red banner had been put up at the entrance of the hotel, and there were some wedding photo plaques next to it.

Liu Yueyun looked at it and said strangely: "Isn't it just someone getting married? What's there to see?"

"I think this marriage is quite interesting."

Yang Feng touched his chin, as if thinking.

When Liu Yueyun heard this, she thought of something.

Her face suddenly turned red and she said, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden..."

"Um……"

Yang Feng didn't answer and just stared there for a while.

Liu Yueyun's face turned redder and redder, and she said: "What you said was too sudden. At least it should make people mentally prepared, but why did you think of getting married? Do you think this girl is good to you? You..."

"What are you talking about? Is it good or bad?"

Yang Feng came to his senses and didn't even hear what Liu Yueyun said.

He saw that Liu Yueyun's face was redder than usual at this time, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever?"

Yang Feng touched her head with his hand.

"As you just said, you won't stop counting right away, right?"

Liu Yueyun saw that Yang Feng seemed to be cheating.

Yang Feng was also surprised and said: "What does it mean? What did I just say?"

"You just talked about getting married!"

Liu Yueyun's tone improved a bit.