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122.(o) Three hundred years of separation 2

"I have told you so many times that I am fully capable of dealing with all kinds of dangers now. Why are you still following me?" On the way back, Ye Qingqing complained to Feng Zhan with a straight face.

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Feng Zhan didn't care about her expression at all, with a warm and elegant smile hanging on his handsome face as always, and his tone was so gentle that it could drip water, "Although you have learned all my spells, you two

It is still very dangerous for girls to go out."

Nowadays, Ye Qingqing is becoming more and more beautiful, but her character is still as careless as before. If she meets someone with evil intentions, she will still be easily deceived. Although he believes in her ability, he is more worried about the fact that she has been hiding

Danger in the dark.

After hearing what he said, Ye Qingqing raised her chin proudly and sneered disdainfully: "If anyone dares to take advantage of us, Man Luo can handle it all by himself. There is no need for me to intervene. Man Luo can do it all by himself."

Luo, do you think so?"

"Of course!" Man Luo immediately responded.

In the past three hundred years, when Ye Qingqing was learning magic from Feng Zhan, she also learned a lot from the sidelines. Moreover, Ye Qingqing also taught her alchemy skills when nothing happened. Now she is not someone who can be bullied by others.

Bullying.

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing immediately gave Feng Zhan a look that said, "Look," with a very proud look on his face.

When Feng Zhan saw it, he shook his head and laughed. Three hundred years ago, the relationship between him and Ye Qingqing became even closer, but they could never get to the next level, which often made him distressed.

However, just when Ye Qingqing was feeling proud, he suddenly stepped on a pebble under his feet. He lost his balance and immediately slipped backwards.

"Be careful!" Two voices sounded at the same time.

Fengzhan hugged Ye Qingqing in time to avoid the tragic ending of her butt being smashed into a meat pie. "Are you okay?" he asked Ye Qingqing nervously.

"It's okay!" Ye Qingqing waved his hands indifferently, then stood firm, and suddenly looked around with a puzzled face, "Huh? That's weird, I seemed to hear someone else's voice just now!"

The moment she was about to fall, she really heard two voices. Although they sounded at the same time, she still heard that they were coming from different people.

Hearing her words, Feng Zhan's face changed slightly, and then said: "You must have heard wrong, there are only three of us here!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing withdrew his searching gaze, lowered his head and lost in thought, "Maybe I heard wrong."

"It's almost dark, let's go back quickly." Feng Zhan urged, as if he wanted to leave this place in a hurry.

Ye Qingqing, who had been thinking, didn't notice anything strange about him and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

When leaving, Feng Zhan suddenly looked back and took a deep look at a certain place behind him, as if there was something hidden in that place.

That's right, that thing hidden in the darkness is the existence he has always been worried about.

When going to bed at night, the more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he still felt that he heard it correctly.

She was certain that besides her, Feng Zhan and Man Luo, there must be other people present at that time.

And that voice... is still so familiar!

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could it be...


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