What time is it now...

And because of language issues in one or two sentences, I wasted time here with myself.

And in the end, Wu Tao collapsed and discovered that Youmeng's character is still a soft-hearted person.

If it is a general matter of taking advantage of the weak and not taking the hard, Wu Tao still has a way to deal with it.

But Youmeng's attitude of being soft-hearted and not hard-hearted is different from other people's soft-spoken attitude.

This is not just a matter of pushing the envelope, but Youmeng is a guy who likes to repeat things, has a very vicious tongue, and is very thick-skinned.

The so-called scolding but not listening, and retreating are referring to people like Youmeng.

That's right, as the only guy in this world who can entrust his life and death to Wu Tao, he is so unreliable.

"Hehe...Wu Tao, you finally fell into my hands..."

Listening to You Meng's malicious laughter, Wu Tao had a big headache.

Seeing that Youmeng still had no intention of letting him go, Wu Tao said angrily: "Okay, you've punched me a few times, it's time to loosen my bonds!"

"Meow meow meow, um..."

Hearing this, Youmeng first yawned, stretched lazily, then raised her hands and pretended to rub her eyes.

It wasn't until Youmeng noticed that Wu Tao's face was gradually turning livid, that the confusion on her face gradually dissipated.

She smiled awkwardly, then recited a few spells that no one could understand, and the purple smoke surrounding Wu Tao disappeared in an instant.

Wu Tao just wanted to come back for revenge, but Youmeng seemed to have sensed it and stayed away early in the morning.

Not only that, she also shook her head and stuck out her tongue at Wu Tao. Her cute look made Wu Tao reluctant to hit anyone.

Seeing You Meng being so shameless, Wu Tao stroked his forehead, sighed, and asked the question he just asked again.

"Youmeng, you seem to know what the poisonous gas in front of you is?"

"Am I right?"

"What solution do you have? Come on, tell me."

"We don't have enough time."

…

Seeing that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, Youmeng still pretended to be deaf and ignored him.

Wu Tao's heart moved, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a smirk slowly appeared on his lips.

After coughing slightly, Wu Tao said in a teasing tone: "Well, there are some things that I haven't told anyone else to take care of your face?"

"It seems that after I go back this time, I really want to talk to everyone about you, especially the soldiers of the Flying Demon Wolf Legion under you."

"..."

Hearing these words, Youmeng looked confused, as if he had hung up, and could not understand what Wu Tao was talking about.

"For example, have a good talk with your subordinates..."

"Tell your subordinates how unreliable the eldest sister in their hearts, who is so heroic and like a goddess of war, is secretly..."

"You said that if they knew that you often transform into a kitten and go to the river to catch fish, that you have cat-like habits, and that..."

"Tsk, tsk, these things..."

"That's enough..."

Hearing this, Youmeng couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly let out a loud scream.

At this moment, Youmeng's face didn't look very good.

As Wu Tao talked more and more, Youmeng's face completely turned into a scapegoat.

One misstep will lead to eternal hatred. The ancients will not deceive me.

Hundreds of years ago, when he first gained sanity, he made a joke. I didn't expect that the bastard in front of me would remember it for so many years.

In addition, I had no idea at the time that the person in front of me was so shameless, dirty, despicable, and vile...

As a result, there is now a clue.

…

These last things also became the leverage Wu Tao used to control Youmeng.

…

And Youmeng really cares about his face in front of outsiders.

He is especially concerned about his image and dignity in front of his subordinates.

When You Meng thought about it, if Wu Tao told everyone these ridiculous things, then he would be really embarrassed and thrown into his grandma's house.

You must know that in order to manage this well, there are more than 3,000 unruly and elite army of monks.

Youmeng spent a lot of thought to establish an image of wisdom, bravery, decisiveness, and beauty.

…

Seeing that the situation was not good for him, Youmeng's attitude suddenly changed.

Youmeng's body went limp, and even her temperament changed. There were tears in her watery eyes.

This posture was that of a sickly beauty, as if she was a completely different person.

…

Wu Tao didn't have any extra time, so in order not to delay any further, he chose to stop as soon as possible.

Wu Tao said in a deep voice: "Youmeng, let's not talk about this in advance, let's talk about business first."

…

Looking at Wu Tao with a serious expression, Youmeng also showed a serious expression on his face.

This person and the cat have known each other for hundreds of years. In this world, the person who knows Wu Tao’s character best is You Meng.

Youmeng first looked at the dark green mist in front of him fearfully, and then spoke.

"You're unlucky, this dark green mist was famous even in ancient times."

"This dark green mist is called Yuan Yuan Poison Mist, and it is one of the ten poisons known to have no cure in ancient times."

"The Yuan Yuan poisonous mist is a poisonous substance that is obtained by combining the turbid air of the earth, the soul of the Shura clan, and demonic blood, and then refining it with demonic fire for hundreds of years."

"The corroding poisonous mist can erode the spiritual power and soul of living beings, and there is no antidote. Once infected, you will definitely die. Even magic weapons, puppets and other dead objects will be completely corroded!"

"Even if you are a monk of your level, if you fall into it, your soul will be in ecstasy, your bones will be rotten, your body will fester, and your soul will be corrupted."

"However, fortunately, this poisonous mist has one characteristic, that is, it will not spread and expand at will like other poisonous mists."

"At least compared to the other nine poisons, this poison killed the fewest people in ancient times."

"It is precisely because of the characteristics of Yuan Yuan poisonous mist that some powerful monks in ancient times liked to use this poisonous mist to protect their caves, cemeteries, or places where treasures are hidden.

…

After telling Wu Tao You Meng all about the origin of the dark green mist in front of him, he immediately returned to his previous unserious attitude.

…

Youmeng patted Wu Tao's shoulder and said with a smile on his face: "I came here to dig up the treasures left by others, that's all. I even tore down the door..."

"Such a big movement, if you can't touch the traps left by others, it's really a ghost."

"It seems that you have no connection with the treasure place in front of you."

"How about we go back home and wait for the next destined person to come."

Listening to Youmeng's half-sarcastic and half-warning words, Wu Tao took a deep breath.

His originally normal complexion suddenly turned the color of a black iron pot, and a cold look appeared in his star-like eyes.

"Well, your expression is really interesting, isn't it?"

"I'm just joking with you, why do you need to show such an indifferent look?"

"Treasures have souls and can only be obtained by those who are destined to get them. Isn't this what you once said?"

The smile on Youmeng's face was very bright, but it gave Wu Tao the feeling that he was smiling but not smiling.

…

Wu Tao snorted coldly and replied: "Bullshit, fate or not, I

If you fool others, you will believe it."

"If it were anyone else, maybe there would be nothing you can do with this element-eating poisonous mist, but I am different."

"What you just said reminded me, since this is not a diffuse poisonous mist..."

"Then we just need to attach the power of time to the surface of the body, and then pass through this element-eroding poisonous mist at the fastest speed. Wouldn't it be fine?"

"As far as the best isolating power is concerned, there is probably nothing besides time."
To be continued...