Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 951 Letter from the Original Owner

As if they had telepathy, Yue Yinling thought of Ye Feng, and at this moment, Ye Feng, who was thousands of miles away, also thought of her.

Of course, it’s not just thinking, it’s also saying.

At this moment, Ye Feng was telling everyone about the battle he and Yue Yinling had fought against the wild boar demon in the Yellow Smoke Land.

In his story, Yue Yinling was nearly killed by the wild boar demon, but he descended from the sky at the critical moment and saved the beauty heroically.

It was the first time that Fu Jinghong and the others heard about this, and they all looked surprised.

"I'm not bragging, but if I hadn't heard the noise and showed up in time, Yue Yinling would have died a long time ago... For saving her life, it would be unacceptable for Yue Yinling not to marry me."

Fu Jinghong said, "Old Ye, you already have Shuang'er, Tianqi, and, oh yeah, Junior Brother Qin's cousin Shangguan Lan. These three are all top-notch beauties in our Yunhai Sect. Are you still not satisfied?"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "How can a man be satisfied with this kind of thing?"

Lin Yi interrupted, "Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother Ye has always been like this. Back when he was a medicine boy in the medicine garden, he was never idle. That little barbarian girl... right!"

Ye Feng seemed to be a little drunk.

He tapped the table with his chopsticks and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Lin Yi, we're talking about beauties now, why are you mentioning that yellow-haired girl Xiao Man?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye, you've lost your previous memories. Maybe you don't even remember that when you were in the herb garden, you had a very good relationship with Miss Xiaoman.

That night when you fled with your bag on your back, you not only left that little girl a thousand-year-old fairy fungus, but also a love letter that made my teeth ache. I blushed after reading it.

Of course, it has to be you. If it were me, I wouldn’t be so generous to a female outer disciple. That’s a thousand-year-old immortal ganoderma…”

"Wait, you saw that letter too?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Yes, that night Xu Kai took the letter you left for Miss Xiao Man and gave it to me. I still have it now."

"What? You pervert! You actually kept the love letter I wrote to a girl! Give it back to me now!"

Lin Yi laughed and said, "I knew you would want it, I have already prepared it for you. Come here..."

Upon hearing this, Butler Li walked into the dining hall with his back bent.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Go and get the letter from the drawer in my study."

"Yes."

Butler Li bowed again and retreated.

Ye Feng said: "Lin Yi, you are such a scheming person. You kept the love letter I wrote to Miss Xiao Man. You must have other motives."

Lin Yi was frank and said, "Haha, nothing can be hidden from Junior Brother Ye's eyes. I originally wanted to destroy it, but I didn't expect you to come back. I saw that Miss Xiaoman was so important to you, and I thought that even if you recovered your memory in the future, I could use that girl to control you. Junior Brother Ye, you won't blame me, will you?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and shook his head, saying, "Brother Lin, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. The mistakes you made are all in the past. If I still blame you, I wouldn't have invited you to drink last time, and I wouldn't have come to the banquet today."

Even in Ye Feng's heart, he had already used the ten most cruel tortures of the Qing Dynasty on Lin Yi.

But he looked very friendly, and there was no sign that he had any hatred or murderous intention towards Lin Yi.

Of course, he has to thank his idol, actor Fu Dalong, for his outstanding acting skills.

He learned his acting skills from Fu Dalong.

Although he had only learned the basics, it was more than enough to deal with Lin Yi.

While everyone was chatting and laughing, Butler Li walked in, holding a letter in both hands and handed it respectfully to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi said: "This belongs to Junior Brother Ye, give it to him."

So Butler Li bent over and came to Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng picked up the letter and was about to put it in his pocket when Fu Jinghong said, "Don't put it away. Let us see what's written in this cheesy love letter of yours. It will also help Xiaohong and I learn more."

Hong Jiudao: "Yes, in other aspects, I am not convinced by you, Old Ye, but when it comes to women, I am convinced.

My relationship with Chuchu has been stagnant, so let me learn too."

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "That's true. If I don't teach you a few tricks to pick up girls, you won't be able to climb into Sister Chuchu's bed before you are a hundred years old. Okay, I'll open your eyes!"

Ye Feng generously handed the letter that the original owner had written to Miss Xiaoman to Hong Jiu.

Hong Jiu took it, pulled out the letter, cleared his throat and began to read aloud.

"In the moonlight woven of brocade clouds,

The fireflies at the end of the sea and sky all remember the secret of us smiling at each other.

When the wind blows in the middle of the night, I always think of the morning dew on the branch by your temples.

One time you said you wanted to use me to try out your new itching powder.

It turned into a tit and fell into the copper pot where I boiled wine.

Take this Ganoderma Lucidum Honeydew quickly, just like when you snatched away my last piece of rose cake.

The Elephant Kui Mountain outside the pavilion will rise with the next full moon, carrying our story.

I… I say, Old Ye, you are so disgusting, disgusting! "

Ye Feng was also confused.

Wasn’t the original owner a lustful person?

How can it be so romantic?

Hong Jiu continued reading, "I learned a secret that I shouldn't have known. I sensed the approaching crisis, so I went down the mountain to find my master.

I previously poisoned the elephant you raised and made you suffer the punishment. I feel very sorry about this, so I leave this thousand-year-old fairy ganoderma as an apology.

Before I leave, I have a thousand words to say to you, but I don't know where to start. I can only put them into words to express my love for you.

I brewed Baihua wine at the beginning of last spring. Remember to help me dig it out of the ground after three months, otherwise it will taste bad.

I don’t think I’ll be able to see the sect examination in September, which is such a pity.

The lights are on, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The mountains are towering and the sun and the moon are in the same center.

Seeing words is like meeting.

Ye Feng."

After reading it, Hong Jiu threw the letter to Ye Feng.

"You were only fifteen when you wrote this letter last year. It's disgusting that you knew how to coax girls at such a young age. Moreover, your introduction and conclusion are incoherent, and the rhythm is wrong. You are still a little poet! I have been reading books recently, and I can also write a letter like yours!"

After saying this, Hong Jiu even made a retching gesture.

Ye Feng put away the letter and laughed, "You are just jealous of my talent for picking up girls."

Fu Jinghong smiled and said, "This aspect really depends on talent. Xiaohong, learn more from Old Ye when you have time. You and Du Chuchu have been together for such a long time. Chuchu is over 60 years old, right? You are also over 30 years old. You have to win what you need to win. Only by practicing together can we make progress together."

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Old Master, don't talk about Xiaohong. As far as I know, Senior Sister An Nian is still a virgin."

"You little brat, An Nian and I are just friends, not lovers. As for the gossip spread by the sect, do you believe it?"

Fu Jinghong explained with a smile.