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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth suddenly

"Ah..." Feng Yanqi screamed in surprise after hearing Huang Mei's words and looked at Ye Mo subconsciously.

Although Huang Mei's cultivation level is much lower than that of Feng Yanqi, she is not stupid than Feng Yanqi, and she is also a very smart woman.

She heard Feng Yanqi's cry and wanted to speak. She immediately knew her purpose of saying this, and Feng Yanqi caught it immediately. But before Feng Yanqi could use this sentence, she

, and immediately said again: "Mo Ying, why don't you go to my tent tonight, I have two sleeping bags, otherwise I would be really scared in this valley at night."

Everyone was stunned after hearing what Huang Mei said. Huang Mei had been with them for many days, but the Huang Mei they knew was a very conservative and decent woman. Although she was average-looking and had not been harassed, after all,

She is also a woman with good facial features and a good figure. For such a mature woman to invite a man to spend the night in a tent, she will think more about it even if she doesn't think too much...

Feng Yanqi was also stunned. After hearing Huang Mei's words, she felt happy. She was looking for Ye Mo to live in a tent with her. Huang Mei's words were like a gift. Although she would not be in the tent.

It absorbs essence and blood, but she can find a strong and not ugly man to sleep with her so that she can have something to do at night.

And although this Mo Ying was injured, his breath smelled very good. She didn't mind letting this kind of man take advantage. Besides, she was far from having fun with Chen Yinzhu just now. But she didn't expect that she hadn't said anything yet.

When she came out, Huang Mei took the initiative to invite Mo Ying to her tent.

Ye Mo secretly praised Huang Mei for being smart. If he brought it up like this, he could go to Huang Mei's tent openly without having to find other excuses.

The middle-aged man who didn't speak much looked at Huang Mei strangely. To be honest, although Huang Mei was about forty, she looked like she was only in her early thirties because she practiced ancient martial arts. And the Mo Ying she invited

At best, they are less than thirty, so two people live in a small tent for one night. You don't have to think about it, you know what will happen.

What surprised him was not Huang Mei's behavior, but that Huang Mei, a person who usually seemed to be a decent person, actually had such thoughts.

However, everyone had no objection. Although Brother Chen had more tents, no one asked Ye Mo to go to that tent. After all, this kind of thing was a matter of struggle and no one could interfere. What's more, that tent was not necessarily auspicious.

Of course Ye Mo knew why Huang Mei asked him to go to the tent. He was not so narcissistic that Huang Mei wanted to devote herself to him. Before teaching Huang Mei the cultivation method, Ye Mo asked several people how they met.

From Huang Mei, Ye Mo also learned why five ancient martial arts practitioners got together. It turned out that Feng Yanqi united them all through an underground ancient martial arts auction. The main purpose was to go to Wanqiao Mountain.

Looking for an ancient martial arts ruins.

Ye Mo now knows that Feng Yanqi's purpose is just to find some live food for practicing. No matter how smart Huang Mei is, she probably wouldn't have thought of this.

And when he heard about Wan Gu Mountain, Ye Mo immediately understood that Feng Yanqi was not only a disciple of the 'Wan Gu Sect', but also one of the six remaining core disciples.

"Do you all believe what Feng Yanqi said?" Ye Mo knew that Huang Mei was very smart, so she shouldn't believe Feng Yanqi so easily, right?

Huang Mei shook her head and said: "Of course I don't believe it. But she took out a very old iron plate, and the map engraved on the iron plate did have an ancient martial arts ruins. And she has been there, just because there are places

It requires four or five people to work together to open it, so we made an appointment. Brother Xiao also confirmed that the iron plate is really a map of the ancient martial arts ruins."

There was another thing Huang Mei didn't say. She was almost forty. Seeing that the ancient martial arts skills she had obtained had no way to advance to the next level, she might as well go on an adventure with Feng Yanqi.

Ye Mo knew that Brother Xiao that Huang Mei was talking about was the oldest middle-aged man Xiao Shui. But when Huang Mei mentioned the iron map, he thought of Yan Wuliang who was killed by him. Thinking of this, Ye Mo looked out of the ring.

He took out an iron plate and said to Huang Mei: "Is this the iron plate you have seen?"

Huang Mei grabbed the iron plate in Ye Mo's hand and immediately said in surprise: "Why do you have such an iron plate? Feng Yanqi's iron plate is exactly the same as this one."

Ye Mo nodded after listening to Huang Mei's words. He was already sure that Feng Yanqi was one of the core disciples of the 'Wan Gu Sect'. She went back to Wan Gu Sect just to participate in the competition for the golden divine Gu.

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"Do you know Feng Yanqi? Do you know her cultivation level?" Ye Mo asked.

Huang Mei was stunned after hearing Ye Mo's words. She quickly reacted, looked at Ye Mo and asked: "Do you also doubt Feng Yanqi? I doubt her very much. But what is her purpose? I can't think of it."

Come out. I think her cultivation level is almost the same as mine. At least she is in the late yellow level."

"Is her cultivation similar to yours?" Ye Mo sneered and said, "She is already at the early stage of Earth level cultivation. It would be easy to kill you guys."

"What?" Huang Mei was really shocked by Ye Mo's words this time. Feng Yanqi, who had been with them all this time, turned out to be a prefecture-level cultivator.

"Earth-level cultivation?" Huang Mei murmured. For her, the Xuan-level was already unattainable. Earth-level cultivation was simply a legendary existence.

Ye Mo nodded and said: "Yes, she is an Earth-level cultivation level. But her Earth-level cultivation level was also just improved tonight. She should be a member of the 'Ten Thousand Gu Sect', practicing through the method of Gu insects.

The speed is much faster than that of ordinary warriors."

Seeing that Huang Mei hadn't fully digested his words, Ye Mo asked again, "Do you know who killed Chen Yinzhu tonight?"

As soon as Huang Mei heard Ye Mo's words, she knew what Ye Mo meant. She said in horror again: "You said Chen Yinzhu was killed by Feng Yanqi? Why did she kill someone?"

Although Huang Mei was a little skeptical, she thought that Feng Yanqi had no reason to kill anyone.

Ye Mo said softly: "She has ten thousand reasons to kill, and Chen Yinzhu is just the beginning. As I said just now, she is a disciple of the 'Ten Thousand Gu Sect', and she absorbs the blood of men by mating with them to improve herself."

Her cultivation level. Those who are sucked out of their essence and blood by her will of course only die."

After listening to Ye Mo's words, Huang Mei's face changed from green to red, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't understand why Feng Yanqi wanted to find a man, but she couldn't ask Ye Mo about this.

Mo. She already knew in her heart that if she hadn't met Ye Mo, she might have died without knowing how.

The extremely beautiful Feng Yanqi turned out to be such a poisonous woman, which made her shiver involuntarily. She fully understood that the accidental disappearance of her first teammate must have something to do with Feng Yanqi.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Huang Mei suddenly remembered something and immediately said: "I can see what she is doing now..."

After speaking, Huang Mei took out a digital camera and opened it, and there was indeed a picture of Feng Yanqi inside the tent.

Of course Ye Mo's consciousness had seen it a long time ago, but he still said: "You don't need to put a camera in Feng Yanqi's tent in the future. As long as you have been to her tent, she will know."

"Impossible, I am very careful every time I go there, and the camera is very small and wireless..." Huang Mei retorted subconsciously.

Ye Mo shook his head and said: "I'm not saying that she discovered your camera. As long as you have entered her tent, she will find it."

As if to verify Huang Mei's words, Feng Yanqi in the digital camera walked around the tent and said to herself: "It's really strange that you didn't come to my tent today..."

After listening to Feng Yanqi's words, Ye Mo knew that this was not the first time that Huang Mei went to Feng Yanqi's tent. He didn't wait for Huang Mei, whose face turned red, to speak, and took the initiative to say: "I'll tell you the traces of your visit tonight."

Erase it for you."

However, before Huang Mei could answer, Feng Yanqi said again: "I can enjoy this, calling a pretty boy into the tent to have fun, while the old cow eats tender grass. He is obviously very hungry, but he usually pretends to be stupid. How dare you?

The man who robs me, I want you to look good..."

With a snap sound, Huang Mei angrily closed the monitoring screen in her hand, but her face turned red.

Seeing that Huang Mei was about to throw away the monitoring screen, Ye Mo reached out and took it, "This thing is quite high-end, so just leave it to me. It would be a pity to throw it away."

Huang Mei also calmed down. She handed the surveillance equipment in her hand to Ye Mo and said dejectedly: "I didn't expect that the things I usually see are all illusions. This woman is really good at pretending. By the way, how do you know so clearly?

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Ye Mo shook his head and did not answer Huang Mei, but he thought to himself that if his consciousness hadn't seen Feng Yanqi's activities last night, he would have thought that what Feng Yanqi said was true. This woman is so capable.

Installed.

"Now I will teach you how to cultivate." Ye Mo's words directly cheered up Huang Mei.

When Huang Mei came into contact with cultivation and heard that there was a small world and a cultivation world, she was completely petrified. Everything Ye Mo said was far beyond her understanding. If she said this

The person who spoke was not Ye Mo. If she hadn't seen a ball of fire appear in Ye Mo's hand with her own eyes, she would have thought it was a fake.

The whole night was spent in Ye Mo's teaching and Huang Mei's learning.



Early the next morning, everyone got up and packed their things. No one asked to look for Chen Yinzhu. Because everyone knew that if you fell from such a high cliff, your life would be 100% certain.

However, when Feng Yanqi saw that no one mentioned looking for Chen Yinzhu, she instead put away Chen Yinzhu's tent and things, took them to the edge of the cliff, cried loudly, and cremated them all.

If it was normal for Feng Yanqi to look so sad, Huang Mei might also feel something about it, but after listening to Ye Mo's words and the images from the surveillance camera last night, she has completely understood who Feng Yanqi is.

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