The same spiritual consciousness did not collide because Zhou Yang deliberately concealed it.

Zhou Yang could very clearly sense that there was divine consciousness surrounding him. This was the first time that he had felt the feeling of being enveloped by divine consciousness, even though this divine consciousness could not reveal his identity, and its intensity was still very weak compared to his.

A breeze blew outside the window.

Zhou Yang suddenly discovered that not only his spiritual consciousness, but also the spiritual energy around him began to stir slightly. Although the amplitude was not large, it could not escape his perception. With his current strength, he could detect any disturbance around him.

"Huh? It doesn't make sense. With her level, it's impossible for her to find out that I'm a monk. Could it be that she's here to test me?" Zhou Yang couldn't think of a reason for Song Yuer to approach here late at night. He speculated like this and was not worried that the other party would feel the same way.

to his consciousness.

Moreover, this time the other party did not hide his own spiritual power fluctuations at all. An ordinary person would not notice anything wrong, but Zhou Yang is a real cultivator and it is impossible not to notice it.

The only thing that puzzled Zhou Yang was why the other party suspected him. Logically speaking, his temptation during the day was very subtle. Given the gap in realm, it should be impossible for the other party to notice it.

In a moment, Song Yue'er had arrived at the door of Zhou Yang's residence.

"Is Master Lin here?" Befitting her name, Song Yue'er's voice is as sweet and sweet as ever.

"Haha, it's so late, is Miss Song okay?" Zhou Yang responded and appeared on the balcony, a man and a woman looking at each other in the night.

Seeing Song Yuer again, Zhou Yang's mood inevitably fluctuated again, but he quickly suppressed the strange emotions.

What a troublesome appearance!

"I heard that Master Lin just joined the Hongmen Society today, and my father asked me to come and give him a congratulatory gift. Doesn't Master Lin intend to let the little girl stand outside the door and talk to you?" Song Yue'er raised her head and smiled lightly, but she was smiling.

There is no sincerity at all, but an unspeakable caution.

"We are all a family from now on. Why should Elder Song be so polite? I should be the one who should take the initiative to visit. Please move to the living room first, Miss Song." I came empty-handed, a deceitful gift. Everyone knows that I just joined, why?

You, the Song family, are the ones sending the congratulatory gifts first. At this moment, Zhou Yang replied and thought to himself.

The purpose of the other party's visit was clear to him. Zhou Yang also guessed a thing or two, but he pretended not to know. It was a new arrival and it was not easy to keep the other party away.

"It's not necessary. In order to prevent anyone from gossiping in the middle of the night, why don't we ask the little girl to invite Master Lin to the pavilion for tea." Song Yue'er cast her eyes on the stone pavilion not far away.

"Okay, just listen to Miss Song, wait a moment." Regardless of the other party's intention, the woman's mind is really unpredictable, and there is no reason to contradict what she said.

There are pavilions at regular intervals among the bungalows in the manor, which are usually maintained by dedicated personnel. It is very convenient to drink tea and chat.

Zhou Yang didn't know whether the tea was good tea, but Song Yue'er's green-tipped index finger was a beautiful sight.

It can be seen that Song Yue'er's immersion in tea ceremony is far beyond that of ordinary tea drinkers. Even a layman like Zhou Yang finds it pleasing to the eye.

After the dazzling tea ceremony, "Master Lin, please have some tea." Song Yue'er held the mouth of the cup with two fingers and gently pushed it in front of Zhou Yang.

Even before the tea is in your mouth, the aroma of tea is already spreading in the pavilion, refreshing your heart and mind.

"I wonder which branch of the martial arts Master Lin came from? Why would he want to join the Hongmen Society in our country of Korea? I believe that if Master Lin really has the ability to transform strength, he will be treated better in any country than here."

After finishing the cup of tea, Song Yuer added another cup for Zhou Yang and asked smoothly.

"Haha, I am a person who has learned a lot of things. I have learned a little bit from every branch. It is precisely because Geng Weihai, the martial arts law enforcement elder from the Chinese side, is a good friend with me, so I recommended that I get to know Mr. Mo, and then he came. For me,

It's the same everywhere." A roundabout question and a roundabout answer.

The two of them asked questions they didn't want to ask and answered questions that didn't count.

"I don't know what state Master Lin is at now. Is he in the early stage of transforming energy, in the middle stage, or in the late stage?" Song Yue'er finally asked something to the point.

"Miss Song, it seems a bit excessive to ask me like this. Although Lin is a martial artist, he at least understands the five words of gentleness, respect, thrift and surrender. It seems that there is no need to answer you." Zhou Yang replied mercilessly, and at the same time

It implies that the other party does not understand the rules.

In the martial arts world, it is considered disrespectful to test other people's strength at will.

"Oh? Since Master Lin doesn't want to elaborate, but this little girl has been obsessed with martial arts since she was a child and is really curious about it, then I'm going to give it a try~" After saying that, Song Yue'er fiercely poured the water in the cup towards Zhou Yang's face.

Door, not giving Zhou Yang a chance to react at all.

The sudden scene really shocked Zhou Yang. How could there be such a person? They were all from the world, and they were all in the world. They didn't show mercy to anyone, and it was enough to be aggressive with their words. They would attack anyone who came up to them. What was the reason for the attack?

Isn’t it too lame!

You can see in this picture! This woman is a madman!

Zhou Yang cursed secretly.

Even though I guessed that the other party had the intention of testing, I didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Zhou Yang had probably noticed Song Yue'er's strength before. It should be around the sixth level of agility, which is equivalent to at least the middle stage of energy transformation, and maybe it has already reached the late stage!

Although in front of Zhou Yang, this strength is nothing. To put it bluntly, one slap can kill him, but the sneak attack in the later stage of Huajin still cannot be underestimated. Even if Song Yuer did not use her full strength immediately, she still retained a few points.

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The tea was released from his hand, like a sharp sword coming toward his face. Zhou Yang subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it, and the water arrow hit the pavilion pillar with a "dong" sound, making a muffled echo.

However, just as Zhou Yang lowered his head, a long leg slanted out from under the table, also planning to punch Zhou Yang in the face. The silent fight had already begun!

"Hmph!" Zhou Yang snorted coldly, looked at him coldly with his changed face, dodged again, stood up and took two steps back, temporarily out of the opponent's attack range.

"Ho!" Song Yue'er jumped up to pursue her, and for a moment she continued to close the distance between the two. She put her left hand on her back and struck out with her right palm. She used almost 99% of her strength in this blow and didn't hold back any more!

Zhou Yang could naturally recognize that what Song Yuer was displaying was the powerful and powerful Baguazhang. In an instant, he put on the same posture of Baguazhang, and he, Zhou Yang, could do it too!

"Pa!" The two palms faced each other, and the invisible energy instantly spread wildly in the pavilion, blowing Song Yue'er's long hair and overturning the tea set on the stone table.

Spiritual power! It is indeed spiritual power!

The moment his palms faced each other, Zhou Yang felt the spiritual power in Song Yue'er's body. The feeling was all too familiar. Given the opponent's state of agility, it was impossible to hide the spiritual power from him by disguising it as strength.

But Song Yue'er couldn't feel Zhou Yang's spiritual power. After all, Zhou Yang was in a higher realm!
Chapter completed!