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2737 The Cattle Race Is Difficult.

"Then where is he now?" Duan Miaohan asked excitedly.

Yang Liefeng laughed playfully, "It's far in the horizon, and right before your eyes."

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan was startled, and immediately after, she subconsciously looked around, and when she discovered that there was no one else, her gaze landed on Yang Liefeng.

"Ripping Wind, you're Yang Feng?" Duan Miaohan asked with suspicion.

Yang Liefeng smiled and nodded, then said: "It's just as you guessed, it's exactly the same."

"Wow, I'm so excited. You're not only the man I love, but also my idol. I'm so happy!"

Duan Miaohan pretended to be very happy as she said in a very boastful manner.

Yang Liefeng immediately understood that Duan Miaohan did not believe what she had said.

"Miao Han, what I said was all true." Yang Liefeng said seriously.

"Windbreaker, thank you. I know you're saying this to make me happy. I don't blame you for lying. And, to be honest, I'm very touched."

Duan Miaohan also restrained her emotions and said seriously.

Both of Yang Liefeng's hands rested on Duan Miaohan's shoulder. With a serious face, she looked straight into Duan Miaohan's beautiful eyes and said: "Miao Han, look at me, I'm not lying to you, I'm really Yang Feng. After I was killed that time, I borrowed my weight and became Yang Liefeng.

Duan Miaohan stared intently into Yang Liefeng's eyes, seeing that there was no hint of a smile in his eyes, andhe was extremely serious, she could not help but believe, but, this matter was too unimaginable, and for a moment, she could not completely believe it.

Looking at Duan Miaohan's expression, Yang Liefeng understood what he was thinking, and said: "Miao Han, I know, this matter is not something that can be easily believed, but, what I said was the truth, and Yang Chong Long now knows that I am their ancestor, because I know, what only Yang Feng knows."

"Of course, you may not believe Yang Chonglong's words now, after all, with my current strength and status, I am afraid that no one will be able to cooperate with me even if I wanted to."

"Windbreaker, I can't believe this is happening right now. Give me some time to digest this." Duan Miaohan said to Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng could only nod his head helplessly.

After Duan Miaohan left, Yang Liefeng thought about how he could make Duan Miaohan believe that he was Yang Feng. Otherwise, Duan Miaohan would not be happy because Yang Feng was still alive.

"Fairy Miao Han, you are indeed with the ancestor. I said how come I couldn't find you."

The moment Duan Miaohan left Yang Liefeng's room, sshe saw Yang Ling walking over to him. When Yang Ling saw Duan Miaohan, he asked with a smile.

When Duan Miaohan heard this, her expression immediately shook, and then, her beautiful eyes turned. After thinking for a bit, she asked Yang Ling a question, "Sister Ling, you were talking about Ancestor just now?"

After Yang Ling heard this, she realized that she said the wrong thing and immediately replied: "No, Fairy Miao Han, you heard wrong. I'm talking about hall master."

Duan Miaohan saw that Yang Ling had covered up her tracks in panic, and felt that there was something fishy going on. Furthermore, she had clearly heard her ancestor earlier, with such a close distance, she was still a Martial Saint, she could not have heard wrongly.

Combined with what had happened, Duan Miaohan was sure that Yang Liefeng was not lying. He was really Yang Feng, a member of the Yang family.

It was probably because the wind didn't want others to know about this matter. Now that it knew that it wanted Yang Feng to live, it decided to tell him about this matter.

Unfortunately, he couldn't believe it.

Fortunately, Yang Ling came to find him and accidentally leaked the news, allowing him to understand the situation.

It was absolutely impossible to say that Yang Ling was the one who came to find her to deceive her, because she had just left the room and met Yang Ling. Even if Yang Liefeng could mobilize her space to look for Yang Ling for help, just explaining the situation to him would still require a certain amount of time, so how could she complete the task the moment she left his room?

In other words, Yang Ling knew that Ripping Wind was Yang Feng.

Earlier on, Ripping Wind did not know that she hoped that Yang Feng would still be alive. Furthermore, from the looks of it, she did not intend to tell him about this matter. Therefore, it was impossible for him to arrange this matter from the start.

After her analysis, Duan Miaohan was very sure that his Wind Splitting Mountain was Yang Feng.

After confirming this matter, Duan Miaohan's emotions were mixed. One was the man she deeply loved, the other was the super hero she had worshipped since she was young, but she never thought that these two people would actually coalesce together in the end. They were the same person, and this kind of feeling was very strange, and hard to put into words.

In a short period of time, the figures of Yang Liefeng and Yang Feng constantly overlapped, dispersed, and merged together again and again in Duan Miaohan's mind.

Of course, Yang Feng's figure was a figment of Duan Miaohan's imagination, she had never really seen him before.

"Fairy Miao Han, what's wrong?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with Duan Miaohan's expression, Yang Ling asked nervously.

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan came back to reality, she shook her head and said: "No, nothing, Sister Yang Ling, you were looking for me, what happened?"

Yang Ling laughed a little embarrassedly: "About that, Fairy Miao Han, actually, ever since I found out that you and the Palace Chief were a couple, I wanted to interview you and get to know you in depth. I wanted to see what kind of charm could make a person like the Hall Master Yang fall deeply in love with you."

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan became a little embarrassed, her charming face became slightly red, and she said: "I, I am very ordinary, as for why Ripping Wind likes me, even I am not sure."

"Impossible, Fairy Miao Han, you must have something special, maybe, you didn't realise it yourself. Come, go to my place, we can eat and chat, I can definitely dig something out for you, something that even you haven't realized before."

Yang Ling pulled Duan Miaohan's hand and excitedly left the courtyard.

Creak.

Just as they left the courtyard, Yang Liefeng pushed open the door with a smile on his face, "This time, this girl Yang Ling has really helped a lot."

At night.

Duan Miaohan came to look for Yang Liefeng again.

"Miao Han, you're here."

Yang Liefeng was drinking tea in his room when the door opened wide. Duan Miaohan walked in immediately, and a smile appeared on his face the moment he saw Duan Miaohan.

"Piercing Wind, never in my wildest dreams would I have thought that you would be my idol, the god of death, Yang Feng."

Duan Miaohan sighed with emotion.

"If you didn't wish for Yang Feng to be alive, I don't intend to tell you about this." Yang Liefeng said gently with a gentle smile.

"This feeling is so wonderful. My man has always been my idol. This is so wonderful."

Duan Miaohan's eyes sized up and down Yang Liefeng's body, and could not help but say while laughing.

"Know what's more wonderful?" Yang Liefeng asked Duan Miaohan as the corner of his mouth raised into a wry smile.

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan shook her head, indicating that she did not know.

Yang Liefeng pulled Duan Miaohan into his embrace and whispered into his ear, "It feels even more wonderful to be together with your idol."

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan's face turned red, and even her heartbeat started beating faster.

Even though she and Yang Liefeng had not officially married, they had been together for a very long time. The number of times they had a relationship had probably reached an uncountable number.

For this kind of thing, even though it wasn't completely boring, but it wasn't as if his heart was beating fast either.

Evidently, it was just as Yang Liefeng had said. After knowing that he was her idol, Yang Feng, this feeling was especially strange.

"Break. Break the wind. This isn't good, although Yang Feng is also you, but, if I had to treat you as Yang Feng, I, I feel like I'm doing something, letting you down."

Although this matter felt very exciting, and her heartbeat sped up, deep in her heart, Duan Miaohan still felt that it was inappropriate and guilty.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng was startled, but immediately after, he could not help but laugh: "Miao Han, you think too much, whether it's Yang Liefeng or Yang Feng, it's all me, could it be, because you know, I am Yang Feng from now on, you will not allow me to touch you in your entire life? Don't forget, we still don't have children. Although we already have little leaves, grandfather, father and mother all wish for us to have a child with our bloodline. "

After Duan Miaohan heard this, she became silent. After thinking about it, she looked at Yang Liefeng and said: "Ripping Wind, give me some time, let me properly adjust my state of mind."

"Alright." Yang Liefeng released Duan Miaohan and said with a smile.

Duan Miaohan took a deep breath, sat by the side of the table and drank a cup of tea. After thinking carefully, she finally got rid of the strange guilt in her heart.

After getting rid of this strange feeling of guilt, Duan Miaohan's heart raced as she thought about working with her idol Yang Feng. Her face flushed red.

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng smiled sinisterly, his eyes burning with passion as he said: "Miao Han, looks like you've thought it through, then let's hurry up, I can't wait."

Duan Miaohan's face was flushed red as she asked softly, "Could it be that you also have a special feeling?"

Yang Liefeng pulled Duan Miaohan into his embrace, held onto Duan Miaohan's slender waist, laughed wickedly, and said, "Of course, tonight, you are not only my lover, Duan Miaohan, you are also my little sister,."

The two balls of fire had already been ignited.

The air was filled with the scent of love.

A fierce battle was unavoidable.

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Early in the morning, the battle that had started last night had just ended.

In the room, Yang Liefeng leaned on the headboard of the bed and hugged Duan Miaohan. The two of them had a thin blanket draped over their bodies.

"Piercing Wind, every time I spoke to you about the God of Slaughter Yang Feng with excitement and worship, what would you feel?"

Duan Miaohan's face was flushed red. A slender finger slid across Yang Liefeng's chest as she asked Yang Liefeng curiously.

"Of course I'm secretly happy. After all, the woman I love admires me greatly. She's a man, so isn't she very happy in her heart?" Yang Liefeng said with a light smile.

"I thought you were very unusual, but I didn't expect you to be like that." Duan Miaohan smiled and said.

Yang Liefeng laughed, lowered his head, and placed it on Duan Miaohan's bright and clean forehead that was emitting a fragrance, gently kissed: "I think, all men do this, Miao Han, how about we do it again?"

"I don't want it anymore. It's already dawn. How awkward would it be if someone came?" Duan Miaohan shook her head and rejected Yang Liefeng. After all, the sky was already bright.

What are you afraid of? Since someone is coming, I will immediately teleport you. Leave this place, we must make haste and do as much as possible.

Yang Liefeng hugged Duan Miaohan tightly and said with a smile.

"But, if we disappear at the same time, everyone will inevitably think too much." Duan Miaohan was still hesitating, her beautiful face turning red.

Yang Liefeng laughed, and then flipped and pressed Duan Miaohan down, and said: "Who cares what everyone thinks, we are still a couple, if you are willing, we can get married anytime, and at that time, it will be even more reasonable."

Duan Miaohan's face was flushed red, she closed her eyes, obviously showing that she was going to take it from him.

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng did not stay polite, he grinned, and continued to love his.

In the middle of the morning, Xiao Yezi came to find Yang Liefeng and Duan Miaohan. Yang Liefeng used his powerful soul force to find out in advance and brought Duan Miaohan along.

The two of them arrived at a cave and continued to work hard to create a child.

However, he had neglected some details. Hence, after the two of them left, the blanket in the room was a mess.2

Even though Xiao Yezi was a Holy Spirit Beast, she was very smart. After such a long time, she had found out about many things, so when she saw the situation on the bed, she knew that her father and Miao Han's mother were probably working hard to make him a little brother.

She couldn't help but blush and chuckle.

Immediately after, as if he had thought of something, he let out a light sigh helplessly, "Unfortunately, Mother can't be like Mother Miao Han, living in the same room with Father, that's really too pitiful. Father, seriously, can't Mother be the same as Mother? Miao Han's mother did not object, it's true. It was a waste of a beauty like Mother to stay in the empty room. "

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Three days later.

Only then did Yang Liefeng bring Duan Miaohan back to the Yang Residence in satisfaction.

So much so that when the higher ups of the Killing Shrine looked at the two of them, their expressions became very strange.

However, Yang Dingtian, Yang Xiao, Liu Hua, Duan Xing, and Li Fan all looked at the two of them with pleased expressions.

This caused Duan Miaohan to not dare to face them for a few days.

The sky was blue and cloudless.

Yang Liefeng stood on top of a cliff and looked at the forest in the distance. His brows were knitted slightly, because he had been worrying the entire time that the outer space forces with magic prints would make their move against this world.

"Activate Worldheart, let's take another look."

Yang Liefeng activated the World's Heart to once again look at the entire world.

"Hmm? If Ox Clan is in trouble, we can go get some Divine Beasts to cook for us and fulfill our promise to Niu Xiaoling. "

Looking at the entire world, Yang Liefeng did not find anything strange. Instead, he found that within the God Beast Mountain Range, the Ox Clan was in trouble, so he decided to save them.

After all, Niu Xiaoling was one of them.

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