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113. Demon Forest 3

Students from Nansang College?

Eighth grade?

Yunshang?

This Yun Shang is not simple. The face of Sanqiu, the principal of Nansang College, comes to mind, and Feng Zhuyue curls her lips clearly. Is this the conspiracy of Nansang College?

There are five in total. Except for Yunsang, who is at level eight, the others are all at level six, seven and seven. I don’t know how many levels.

This is Sancho’s trump card, right?

The purpose of letting so many masters enter the Demonic Forest is to supervise and massacre those who enter the Demonic Forest. As long as anyone gets the treasure, they will attack in groups.

Cruel, this move is indeed ruthless.

There are many dangers in the Demonic Forest, and it is normal to lose your life in it. The general strength of those who enter is around level five. To deal with this master who is level six, seven, or eight, it is undoubtedly a matter of striking an egg against a stone.

Even if you let people in, no one can take away the treasures from the Demonic Forest!

This is Sancho's true unknown secret.

Feng Zhuyue sneered, her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and a trace of danger emerged from it. This time, she was going to make Sanqiu suffer physically and lose everything.

Yunshang...level eight...18 years old?

The corners of his mouth curled up in an evil way, which was interesting.

"Miss, let Danqing accompany you into the Demonic Forest!"

Feng Zhuyue shook his head: "No need, this time, I will go by myself."

"But Miss..."

Feng Zhuyue interrupted her coldly, his eyes narrowed: "Are you going to disobey my order?"

Danqing opened her mouth, but finally lowered her shoulders. She didn't say anything more, and she forgot that Feng Zhuyue actually didn't need her protection at all. After all, she was the leader of the Demon Cult.

Ruolan walked into the house at this time: "Miss, Miss Yang wants to see you."

Feng Zhuyue stood up: "She is really calm." She thought Yang Man should have come to find her a long time ago, but she delayed it for a few days and finally couldn't hold it anymore? "Let her come in."

After a while, Yang Man's slim figure walked in. Her body was covered with a layer of sadness, her brows were furrowed, and she was holding something hard in her hands, with a look of determination between her brows.

She looked at Danqing and Ruolan and remained silent.

Feng Zhuyue waved her hand calmly: "Ruolan, Danqing, please step aside first."

After Ruolan and Danqing retreated, Yang Man walked up to Feng Zhuyue, her eyes tangled several times, and finally, she slowly spoke: "Fourth Miss, I took the liberty of disturbing you today because I actually have something to ask of you."

"Ms. Yang, you might as well say it directly."

Yang Man stretched out her hand and slowly opened her little hand. Lying in the middle was a broken hairpin, with a dazzling pearl inlaid on the white hairpin.

This... Feng Zhuyue remembered that this was a person who specially drew a drawing and gave her the materials, such as this shining night pearl, to make a unique beaded hairpin for him.

What did he say at that time...give it to his beloved.

Feng Zhuyue was suddenly startled... Could it be that the kind of person that person was referring to was Yang Man?

"this……"

Feng Zhuyue said doubtfully.

Such a pearl hairpin looks extremely gorgeous, but it is easy to break it. However, Yang Man looks like it is very precious, so how can it be broken?

Yang Man's eyes hurt, and she held the pearl hairpin in her hand very carefully. She said, "Actually, I paid attention to the Fourth Miss at the banquet. The Fourth Miss's 'White Case Mountains and Rivers' and 'Birds Singing and Fragrance of Flowers' were not just for the sake of buying them."

You can buy it. The fourth lady should know Mr. Yaoyao, right?"

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