Although the natal magic weapon returned to the chest cavity, it did not hurt Zhao Tiansheng himself, but it felt bad.

Zhao Tiansheng's face turned pale, and half of his face was crushed by Zhang Yifeng's punch. If Zhang Yifeng had not stopped his strength, just this punch would have made Zhao Tiansheng become a leaderless person on the spot.

"I have said it more than once! This broken bellyband was not given to me by Xiao Yuer! If you want to give it to you, can you be more awake now!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted angrily, his palm pressed on Zhao Tiansheng's face, and flew towards the empty island where he came from. Zhao Tiansheng wanted to struggle, but he could not do it at all, as if he was pinched tightly by an iron clamp. As the speed became faster and faster, the two fell heavily on the empty island.

With a loud bang, the sky island immediately flew over and smoke and dust. The huge sky island was almost collapsed. Zhao Tiansheng was bombarded at the bottom of the deep pit. Half of the face that had just been knocked back, and at this moment, the face was full of surprise.

Zhao Tiansheng was not stupid, and he clearly felt that if Zhang Yifeng had not stopped, he would have become a dead corpse now.

"Is this the vision of the senior sister? Sure enough, I am still too far behind you."

Such talent and such strength are even in the entire Three Thousand Taixu, there are not many people who can compare with Zhang Yifeng, but those who can compare with Zhang Yifeng are far from comparable to those of them.

At this time, Zhao Tiansheng felt that his chest was filled with frustration. In addition, he felt deeply powerless. It seemed that the person he loved was being taken away by someone, but he was powerless and could not take back his love from him.

Looking at Zhao Tiansheng's expression like his dead uncle, Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched.

"I lost."

After a long time, two lines of clear tears fell from Zhao Tiansheng's eyes, as if he had made up some determination, and he said these three words with difficulty.

The twitching was not only the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, but also the entire face of Zhang Yifeng began to twitch unstoppably.

Zhao Tiansheng's words were like a beast he was showing his fangs to the weak after victory, and the weak revealed that he humiliatedly handed over the right to choose a mate and mating rights.

"I'll say it again. I have nothing to do with this Xiao Yuer. Don't talk nonsense!"

"But Senior Sister has handed you the red cloth, wouldn't she be interested in you?"

"Don't say that she didn't fall in love with me, even if she fell in love, I wouldn't look at her first glance!"

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly. Xiao Yuer really made Zhang Yifeng unable to withstand it. Since he was with this woman, there has been nothing good. Until now, Zhang Yifeng only felt that he seemed like a tool and had been using it for fun by Xiao Yuer.

This feeling made Zhang Yifeng extremely annoyed. He was not a masochist like Zhao Tiansheng. He was still complacent when he was played with by a woman.

"This kid is really good. Alas, Zhao Tiansheng, Zhao Tiansheng, you have to thank your senior sister for your hard work."

Thinking of the red cloth bellyband, I handed it to Zhang Yifeng, a blush flashed across Xiao Yuer's pretty face: "Damn it, that's what I used when I haven't embarked on the path of cultivation."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuer's figure flashed and disappeared.

On the other side, Zhang Yifeng had already arrived around the temple. There were more monks coming and going around the temple, and the aura of these monks was stronger than Rong Caihuang. Although they were much worse than Xiao Yuer, they were shocking enough.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!