The Ghost of Fog
Chapter 230. Disturbing Fly
While waiting for the return of the troops sent to the East to seek information on the Unsurpassed Devil, Zhang Qiaofeng focused on his training.
Every day he was never absent to sharpen his sciences, let alone his three main sciences namely Inner Peace, Mega Fire Eater and Snow Dragon Dancing. All of this always improves with time.
However, there was one small fly that always made Zhang Qiaofeng breathless and uncomfortable. If you do not remember his position in this Song empire, it is certain his head was hit by his slender legs.
That guy is....
"Brakk!!"
"Fuck, he's always bothering me!"
"Miss, relax. Drink this warm tea first to calm the mind and mind. Don't let the molar heart and body make your mind dark and the face shrivel tangled, let's drink–"
"Shut up! Don't be so much nonsense! The empty barrel sounds like it!"
"I'm sorry, lady, but until now you've always relied on me. For example, this morning to accompany you to exercise outside."
In his room, Zhang Qiaofeng was poking around with overflowing emotions. He slammed down anything that could be slammed because anger had taken possession of every cell of his blood. Especially after Lin Tian's departure, the temperament was really bad.
This morning, he invited the person who made the tea to go out with him to practice, he was Minghao.
He actually wanted to go alone, but there was one annoying fly whose unexpected presence even appeared with a smile. Minghao who intended to prevent the fly from coming was also unable to handle it.
While in the forest near the base of the fighters, Zhang Qiaofeng trained in a vast meadow. Accompanied by Minghao who was calmly playing his khim, making a calm atmosphere instead of playing. But all that changed when...
"Ah, my sweet beautiful goddess, the angel fell from heaven and how fortunate I would be if the angel fell to my native land. O beautiful Ms. Zhang as a fragrant rose in the middle of the forest, accept your prince's gift...."
There was a voice that was very familiar to the two of them, a second later, there was already a young man kneeling before Zhang Qiaofeng while thrusting out a rose.
"You're Jin..."
"This is a reflection of your face and your fierceness.ah, how sweet."
"That's you in front of me!"
Zhang Qiaofeng snatched the mwar flower and slammed it down. Stamped on it while continuing to curse, but Kauw Jin even kept smiling as if that was the most anticipated thing.
"It's pretty..it's beautiful.." she murmured.
"Shuuushh!!"
From the back of Zhang Qiaofeng, it suddenly grabbed a sharp wind that almost scratched Kauw Jin's cheek if only the young man did not immediately tilt his head.
"See what the lady said!" minghao said coldly.
Kauw Jin instead jumped over and pointed at the masked Minghao's face, "Eh, the masked writer! What is it with you that bothers me to want to make out with a lover?"
"Who is the lover!" Zhang Qiaofeng snapped and threw the stem of the already leafless rose.
"Eh.eh..do not like that my lover, someday you will be able to open your heart. Believe it."
"Go!"
This time Minghao and Zhang Qiaofeng snapped simultaneously. Minghao even sent a fierce wind attack that made Kauw Jin's body fly around and was then captured by one of his bodyguards.
"Sir, are you okay...?"
"Haha.my sweet goddess....Beautiful Ghost girl..." Kauw Jin raved with his eyeballs swirling.
"Take your mad master away!" this girl threw a handful of grass but could make Kauw Jin's face hurt.
"Oh, oh..I have an incredible sense of God." Instead of complaining of pain, Kauw Jin laughed.
The bodyguard took his master away without daring to turn his head again. He was secretly horrified by the magic of Miss Zhang, nicknamed The Ghost Girl.
Enough will flash it back, back to the present.
Zhang Qiaofeng snatched the cup of tea in Minghao's hand and then downed it. He then walked out of his room and quickly Minghao asked.
"Should I get you another company?"
"No need, I'll just practice on the lawn"
"Oh well." Minghao turned around and headed for the kitchen to wash the dirty glasses.
Just now that Zhang Qiaofeng wanted to start his martial arts training, there was one member who came in a hurry. Seeing this quickly Zhang Qiaofeng asked.
"What's wrong?"
"She..he...come.." said the person. It made Zhang Qiaofeng shocked once and held the person's shoulder.
"He...son of minister..come to see–Aaahhhhhh!!"
Suddenly the grip on his shoulder hardened until it made a rustling sound on that shoulder. Zhang Qiaofeng subconsciously instead exerted his strength in his grip and poured a deep energy into his voice. It sounds like the devil is saying.
"I'll kill....!"
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The next day, Yin Yin and Yin Mei along with the twenty Zhang troops had already returned. These two people immediately faced Zhang Qiaofeng who was sitting facing out the window to gaze at the fresh scenery in the morning.
When there was a knock on the door, he quickly said, "Come in!"
The door opened and Yin Yin and her daughter were wearing Red Ghost robes. They quickly kneeled before his nona, yet Zhang Qiaofeng instead denounced.
"Biasan! Who told you to kneel? I'm just an ordinary little girl, as your non is just status! Don't treat me like that, I don't like it. We're all the same!"
Unable to be restrained the two Red Ghosts smiled faintly, proud of serving such a humble miss like Zhang Qiaofeng. Both of them got up and said.
"We'd like to give you a report, miss."
"Say."
Yin Yin Yin then told him all the information he got, as well as Yin Mei who revealed everything she could.
About the ins and outs of the Unsurpassed Devil, especially about the existence of Zhang Heng and the other five true warriors. But still, the way it got the information was not said honestly. They just said, "We heard from someone...." Well, this mother and son are indeed both naughty.
"Zhang Heng....?"
"Certainly miss...."
"He's alive....?"
Yin Yin Yin and Yin Mei just lowered her head, not daring to answer let alone look at her darkened face.
"Kratak-kratak."
The end of the arm of the chair that Zhang Qiaofeng was sitting on was shattered as the girl squeezed him. His face remained cold yet overshadowed his overwhelming emotions, somehow explaining them for sure this time in Zhang Qiaofeng's heart was blazing with a vengeful flame that could either be extinguished or not.
"He's already harming Lin Tian...."
Back he muttered, then from his body venting hot air, a second later cool. Over time the heat and cold began to make the chair where Zhang Qiaofeng was sitting slightly frozen in a charred state. Looking at her crumpled nona again, Yin Mei quickly acted to hug her nona.
"Relax miss..quiet down.we will all help you..do not act rashly...."
Secretly, Yin Mei's body temperature was unrelenting. Sometimes it's hot, sometimes it's cold. But he held it for his nona.
Over time, the air temperature returned to normal and a sad greeting was heard from Zhang Qiaofeng.
"I'm sorry about your crazy lady...."
"Miss is not crazy.nona is the person we love the most and idolize...." Yin Mei kissed the tip of her nona head.
"Thank you, Yin Mei...."
This full moment of haru had to stop abruptly and the tears on Zhang Qiaofeng's palm were back to dry when someone opened the door without excuse.
"Ekhm, you are both women." he said without any further ado.
"Without you telling us we were conscious! What's up!?" Zhang Qiaofeng rebuked while pushing Yin Mei's body slowly.
Minghao, that person came unexpectedly and excuse me. Indeed, the highest member of the Zhang family seems to have no respect for his nona, but actually it is a form of affection for all of them so there is no need to be hesitant to communicate with the girl.
Minghao walked over to the table where Zhang Qiaofeng had placed his two daggers. He picked it up and placed the pair of daggers on Zhang Qiaofeng's thigh.
"Huh, what's up?" of course Zhang Qiaofeng as well as Yin Yin and his daughter were confused.
"I will help you." said Minghao.
"What help?"
Minghao pointed to the open door, "Kauw Jin is waiting at the gate, saying he wants to meet you. Because it–"
"Uncle, aunt, Yin Mei, tie her head and help me send her to meet the angel of death. Come on!"
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