Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 175 Qi Bei stretched out his hand to copy the [***] Wu Dan fixed in mid-air, took a closer look, and put it into the space ring.

"Girl, you have to thank me." Qi Bei looked at the sleeping Feng Ruoyu and said softly.

Feng Ruoyu was still frowning in a drowsy sleep, her pink mouth was pursed, as if she was fighting against others.

Qi Bei looked at it, and suddenly there was a scorching pain in his lower abdomen, which was the natural reaction of the manic extreme yang energy in his body to the extreme primordial yin body.

At this moment, Qi Bei suddenly realized that Feng Ruoyu, who was a little loli back then, had grown up now and had a great attraction for him.

Feng Ruoyu's skin is better than snow, as if it can be broken by blowing bullets, even if you don't touch it, you can definitely know how smooth the skin will feel.

Qi Bei's scorching gaze followed Feng Ruoyu's pretty face. There was a swan-like jade neck, and further down was a delicate and lovely collarbone, and further down...Qi Bei's breathing stopped, and his eyes became deeper.

Feng Ruoyu was only wearing a loose nightgown over the obscene clothes. At this time, the front of the nightgown had been opened wide, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin, even the pink-blue silk underwear was exposed. The two snow-white and plump jade peaks looked quite spectacular with her delicate body on the side. The deep ravine in the center could attract people's eyes.

"Ruoyu..." Qi Bei softly called Feng Ruoyu's name, and slowly caressed her pretty face with his big hand.

The extreme yang energy in his body surged more and more endlessly, which made Qi Bei's breathing gradually heavy, and his lower body swelled uncomfortably.

Qi Bei's big hand ran down her pretty face all the way, and his fingers stroked her collarbone lightly. When he was about to climb the mountain, his heart suddenly trembled. When he looked up, Feng Ruoyu opened his eyes, staring at him with cold and resentful eyes.

"If you dare to touch it, I will spend my whole life trying to make you live in the pain of a life-and-death dilemma forever." Feng Ruoyu said word by word, her eyes were like knives, although she was usually smiling, at this moment, in this situation, the power she radiated was so fierce that it made one's heart tremble.

Qi Bei smiled wryly, today is really strange, he didn't notice any fluctuations in Feng Ruoyu's breath when he woke up, it really shouldn't be, it seems that his extremely yang energy is on the verge of erupting, and his eyes are fascinated by the hue.

But, how should he explain it at this time? It is estimated that no matter how he explains it, it will only get darker and darker, unless he directly confesses his identity to Feng Ruoyu, with Feng Ruoyu's vague affection for him, he will only be shy and not angry at all.

Now it seems that this is indeed the best way, but Qi Bei swallowed the words, and disappeared into the windy tent.

And after Feng Ruoyu disappeared in Qibei, his stern aura suddenly relaxed, tears of grievance filled his beautiful eyes.

"Damn rascal, stinky rascal, I, Feng Ruoyu, will never let you go." Feng Ruoyu said bitterly, she had always had a hazy figure in her heart, vaguely seeing that it was Qi Bei who met in the Nord family three years ago. Naturally, in her heart, apart from Qi Bei, there would be no other man who could see her body, but now this Shiliumang had put a scent on her in an attempt to insult her, if he didn't wake up in time, he might have to treat himself... Thinking of her body being ruined by such a wretched man, Feng Ruoyu even thought of dying.

Do you want to tell your sister and let her take revenge?

Feng Ruoyu was a little hesitant. Even in front of her own sister, she was too embarrassed to say such a thing. Anyway, that dead hooligan's strength is far inferior to hers, so it's better to find a chance to kill him.

Immediately, Feng Ruoyu made a decision, as long as the dead hooligan stays in the exchange group, he will die.

The rain kept falling, Qi Bei stepped out of the windy tent, and his thoughts went to Dean Mo's side.

"Hey, where did this old guy go?" Qi Bei thought in surprise when he found that Dean Mo was not there.

At this moment, the blade of death on Qi Bei's body suddenly trembled slightly, sensing the faint death energy coming from a distance.

With a flash of Qi Bei's figure, he disappeared in place.

Soon, Qi Bei appeared in a ravine a hundred miles away.

Dean Mo's lonely back stood in the torrential rain, and within a few hundred meters of him as the center, was covered with stumps and broken bodies. The blood was washed by the rain and gathered into a blood stream, which slowly flowed into the distance.

Dean Mo turned around, glanced at Qi Bei's hiding direction, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Old guy, if you find out, you will find out. You are pretending to be aggressive." Qi Bei shrugged and walked out.

The corpses in this ravine still lingered with a faint breath of death, that is to say, they were also walking corpses and possessed by the dead when they were alive.

Thinking of possession, Qi Bei couldn't help but think of Dean Mo, isn't he also possessed?

Logically speaking, Dean Mo is also from the dark camp, but why did he want to slaughter his compatriots from the dark camp?

At this time, Qi Bei thought of Dean Mo's desolate back just now, and he probably didn't think about it, but why?

Qi Bei shook his head, ready to leave.

But at this moment, a holy light shot down and enveloped him.

Qi Bei didn't dodge. From the very beginning, he recognized the holy light as exorcising holy light. It didn't have any offensive power against people who were not in the dark camp, but it was helpful.

In the next second, eighteen more figures appeared in front of Qi Bei, all beautiful women, wearing fiery red feather-like clothes, exuding a pure fire attribute aura.

The leader was a young girl who looked about ten or fourteen years old, she looked a bit kind, and she was holding a piece of holy light jade in her hand, from which the holy light was inspired.

"By the way, she looks very much like Fengxian'er, one of the Five Great Sacred Places in the Soul Light Group." Qi Bei suddenly remembered that this girl was half or so similar to Fengxian'er, and she was so beautiful.

However, Qi Bei was somewhat reluctant to get too close to this girl. Fire belongs to yang, and his yang energy was already at the critical point, so he didn't want to be stimulated any more.

"Who are you? What happened here?" asked the leading girl from Qifeng Palace.

"Who are you?" Qi Bei asked.

"Who are we, should you ask? Quickly answer, it's not a good thing to look at you." One of the girls snorted coldly.

Qi Bei chuckled, and said sarcastically: "I am your father, why didn't I shoot you on the wall back then, it's a shame to give birth to a daughter like you, it's obviously a chicken, but with a few phoenix feathers inserted, I really thought I was a phoenix."

"You..." The Qifeng Palace girl became angry from embarrassment, and with a wave of her small hand, a fiery red light slapped Qi Bei's big mouth quickly.

This slap is solid, and Qi Bei's teeth are about to disappear.

At this moment, a ray of purple light shot out from Qi Bei's chest, and with a peck from his sharp beak, the blaze disappeared without a trace.

"Chichi..." Xiaozi stood on Qi Bei's shoulder and chattered at the girl, as if scolding the street, her eyes were absolutely the same as that of the woman who scolded the street, and one couldn't help but laugh.

Some of the rest of the Qifeng Palace girls covered their mouths and snickered, but the person involved had an extremely ugly expression. As soon as she stretched out her hand, there was a clang, and a flaming long sword appeared out of thin air.

"Wen Qian, don't be unreasonable." At this moment, the leading girl shouted coquettishly.

"Young Palace Master, he..." The girl named Wen Qian was full of displeasure, when had she ever suffered such a loss?

The leading girl stared at her with a fixed face, staring back at her dissatisfied words.

"My name is Feng Xiang'er. We are all disciples of Qifeng Palace. If there is any offense, I hope you don't mind." Feng Xiang'er said.

"I mind very much, how about you let that girl named Wen Qian be my maidservant for a month, then I don't mind." Qi Bei said with a chuckle.

As soon as Qi Bei's words came out, it made the other Qifeng Palace disciples not happy. The disciples of the Holy Land have the pride of the disciples of the Holy Land. Even if there is any conflict between them, they cannot tolerate insults from outsiders.

But Feng Xiang'er still suppressed the dissatisfaction of these disciples. Looking at the very spiritual Xiao Zi on Qi Bei's shoulder, Feng Xiang'er asked, "Where did you get this demon pet of yours? Don't get me wrong, I don't have any ideas, but it seems to have some relationship with our ancestors in Fengfeng Palace."

Qifeng Palace has two bloodlines, Huofeng and Leihuang, Feng Xiang'er and her disciples are all from Huofeng's bloodline, but Leihuang's bloodline has declined, because when the Five Great Sacred Grounds were first established a hundred thousand years ago, Leihuang's body disappeared, which directly led to impure blood, making it difficult for Leihuang's bloodline to revitalize.

"I picked it up." Qi Bei said directly.

"Can you let me have a look?" Feng Xiang'er replied.

"It doesn't like beautiful women, it only likes handsome guys... Nima... Aren't you a mother, little guy?" After Qi Bei finished speaking, Xiao Zi flew directly onto Feng Xiang'er's fragrant shoulders, rubbing her head against her jade neck. I remember that when Ye Longsha tried to touch it, she was electrocuted by it.

Feng Xiang'er was a little itchy from being rubbed by Xiao Zi, she giggled coquettishly, and as her delicate body shook, the pair of tall and straight weapons also rose and fell, making her extremely attractive.

Qi Bei took a hard look, then looked away, this chick is hot enough, even if you look at her more often, you will feel that her aura is rising.

In the blink of an eye, he met Wen Qian's disdainful gaze, and must have noticed that his gaze was lingering on Feng Xiang'er's chest.

Despise Master Ben? Qi Bei glanced at Wen Qian's chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Wen Qian lowered her head and looked, her eyes were about to burst into flames. This wretched fellow was obviously mocking her for having small breasts.

In fact, Wen Qian's breasts are not too small, but compared with Feng Xiang'er's pair of murder weapons, the gap is revealed.

Wen Qian turned around, not wanting to see Qi Bei's evil eyes that seemed to be able to see through again, she was really afraid that she couldn't help but gouged out his eyes.

"Xiao Zi, get over here, if you don't come here again, my young master will roast you as a sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple." Qi Bei saw that it was going to be dawn and the rain had stopped, so he ordered.

Xiao Zi chirped twice, looked at Qi Bei resentfully, and flapped her wings back to his shoulder.

Feng Xiang'er was a little bit reluctant, she was sure now that Xiao Zi was related to Lei Huang, the ancestor of Qi Feng Palace, and maybe she could really grow to the level of a divine beast in the future.

"Can you tell us what happened here now?" Feng Xiang'er asked.

"I don't know, I just heard some movement and came to take a look, but it turned out to be this miserable situation here, and I don't know who is so cruel..." Qi Bei said.

"These are people from the dark camp. It is not a pity to die. We just got the news and came to eliminate them, but it seems that some senior took the initiative to eliminate them." Feng Xiang'er explained.

Qi Bei frowned. Dean Mo rushed to clean up the place before the disciples from the Holy Land arrived. Could it be that he was trying to silence him? This idea suddenly came to his mind.

"I don't want to know about this. The world is chaotic recently, and I'm content to save my life. I'm leaving. In the middle of the night, there are one man and you eighteen women. I can't bear it if you have a wild surname." Qi Bei laughed, turned and left the ravine.

After Qi Bei disappeared, Feng Xiang'er seemed to have thought of something, and flew after her.

"Xiao Zi, tell me honestly, does Feng Xiang'er smell good?" Qi Bei asked Xiao Zi.

"Chichi..."

"Well, is it really fragrant? Or is it a top-notch feminine fragrance? Is her skin smooth?" Qi Bei asked again.

"Chichi..."

"Slippery as silk, alas, why wasn't I you at that time, I also want to touch it." Qi Bei said with great regret.

"Chichi..."

"What? If I don't let you come back, why don't you go and see if her breasts are genuine? You said it earlier, little stupid bird." Qi Bei said with a hammer on his chest.

Feng Xiang'er was in mid-air, when she heard Qi Bei's wretched voice, she spat immediately, and almost wanted to roast him into a sausage, she had seen such a wretched one, but never seen such a wretched one.

"Ah? She's here? Why is she here?" Qi Bei asked suddenly, then seemed to think of something, turned around and raised his head.

"Hey, it's really here! Young Palace Master, why did you catch up? Could it be... well, if you are a man, you can't say no, eighteen, I also recognize it, let's go." Qi Bei mournfully said with a generous expression on his face.

Feng Xiang'er resisted the urge to step on his face, threw a piece of Fire Phoenix Jade from Qifeng Palace over, and said: "If there is an invincible enemy, take out the Fire Phoenix Jade."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xiang'er turned around, but couldn't help turning her head and said angrily, "If it wasn't for Xiao Zi's sake, I would have cut off your tongue today."

Qi Bei waved his hand to take a picture of Huo Fengyu, he laughed, he heard that Qifeng Palace is full of women, it is really a man's paradise, if it is not that the extreme yang energy is on the verge of limit, he has to tease them again.

When Qi Bei returned to the campsite, it was already dawn.

As soon as he came back, Qi Bei saw Feng Ruoyu standing outside the tent, his beautiful eyes staring at her with angry murderous intent.

Qi Bei spread his hands to show his innocence.

However, Feng Ruoyu's expression remained unchanged, and his murderous intent remained.

At this moment, college students came out of the camp in twos and threes, Feng Ruoyu's murderous intent froze in his eyes, and he stopped looking at Qi Bei.

"This girl, it looks like she is looking for a chance to kill me." Qi Bei rubbed his nose with a wry smile and entered his camp.

In the tent, Ye Longsha opened her hazy beautiful eyes, and when she saw Qi Bei, she asked shyly, "Brother Shi, where have you been?"

"Go take a shit... From now on, don't call me Brother Shit, just call me a hooligan." Qi Bei said, whenever he heard her call him Brother Shi, he had the urge to hit the wall.

"Yes, big brother hooligan." Ye Longsha said obediently.

"Come here." Qi Bei said.

Ye Longsha walked up to Qi Bei, and lowered her head under his burning eyes.

Your sister really knows how to pretend.

Qi Bei stretched out his hand, pinched Ye Longsha's pointed chin, and said in a low voice, "Xasha, do you like me?"

Ye Longsha's pretty face suddenly flushed with blush, she wrung her hands, shy with a hint of joy and a hint of fear.

This woman, in her previous life, was definitely qualified to win an Oscar.

"If you don't say it, then you like it. Since you like it, let's sleep in the same bed tonight." Qi Bei said shamelessly.

Ye Longsha's head drooped even lower, her delicate body trembling slightly. The meaning of this expression is obvious, although I like you a little bit, but not to that extent, if you feel sorry for you, don't force me.

"Then it's settled." Qi Bei patted Ye Longsha's pretty face, and he made a final decision.

At this time, Dean Mo's order to leave came from outside.

Qi Bei lifted the tent and walked out, but Ye Longsha raised her head abruptly, with a gloomy look in her beautiful eyes, she hummed softly: "As long as you dare, I will definitely give you a night you will never forget."

Qi Bei was still in the same carriage as Feng Ruoyu and Huo Siqin. He obviously found that Huo Siqin's aura was much stronger than before. Her progress can be described as a thousand miles a day. In just a few days, there are signs that she will break through to an intermediate magician.

"Ruoyu, I called you, what's wrong with you? Are you out of your mind?" Huo Siqin called Feng Ruoyu a few words, but seeing that she didn't respond, he couldn't help but tugged at her clothes.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about some cultivation matters." Feng Ruoyu forced a smile.

Huo Siqin obviously didn't believe it, but Feng Ruoyu didn't want to say anything, so she couldn't ask any more questions.

"What question about cultivation? Maybe I can answer it." Qi Bei interrupted suddenly.

When Feng Ruoyu heard Qi Bei's voice, her delicate body couldn't help but tense up. She resisted not to look at Qi Bei, fearing that she might lose control and reveal her killing intent towards him.

"You'd better shut up." Feng Ruoyu said lightly.

Huo Siqin looked at Feng Ruoyu and then at Qi Bei, feeling that the two were having conflicts, but they were not from the same world at all, and Feng Ruoyu was not a narrow-minded person, logically speaking, the two of them could not pee in the same pot.

Qi Bei shrugged, but continued to speak: "Ruoyu, I like you. If you are jealous because of Ye Longsha, there is no need for you. Although she and I sleep in the same tent, we are absolutely innocent."

As soon as these words came out, the college students in the same carriage were in an uproar, and Huo Siqin was also stunned. Ye Longsha, who was sitting next to Qi Bei, almost gritted her silver teeth. This guy just shamelessly asked her to share the same bed with her at night.

Feng Ruoyu's eyes suddenly turned murderous, and he suppressed it again, which will make you speechless for a while, and sooner or later, your body will be torn to pieces.

The uproarious discussion gradually stopped after Feng Ruoyu didn't refute in time, and the whole carriage was eerily quiet.

Feng Ruoyu stood up, her pretty face flushed with anger, and she got out of the carriage in a flash.

But in the eyes of others, Feng Ruoyu's flushed pretty face was shy.

Is there any justice in this world, such a lovely person like a fairy is conquered by such a wretched guy...Chapter 176 "Evil and depraved dark reptile, die!"

Several Tongtian Mountain disciples around, although they couldn't bear it, they didn't open their mouths to stop. What they couldn't bear was not that Fen Tian was massacring people from the dark camp, but the families of these people who joined the dark camp, most of them were innocent, but were mercilessly wiped out by Fen Tian.

At this time, when a thunderbolt was about to hit a crying baby who was still in its infancy, a shield of light suddenly appeared and blocked the thunderstorm.

Fen Tian's eyes flickered with hostility, and when he looked over, he saw a slender figure appearing, looking at him coldly, but it was Princess Mingyue who had become famous within just three years after entering Tongtian Mountain.

"Senior Brother Fentian, we are here to eradicate the dark forces, not to massacre civilians. You kill everyone indiscriminately, what is the difference compared to the dark forces." Princess Mingyue said coldly.

Fen Tian stared at Princess Mingyue, and said coldly: "These are the people who should be killed, and only some of them are joining the dark forces now, but when the dark riots come, their closest family members of the depraved people will most likely be drawn into the dark camp. I'm just taking precautions."

"You are disregarding human life. According to Senior Brother Fentian, just kill everyone, so that there will be no soil for the dark forces to survive." Princess Mingyue said.

"Hmph, I'm not arguing with you. You are my junior sister, and you have just passed the fifth level of Tongtian. You are still one level away from me. If you want to teach me a lesson, wait until you surpass me." Fen Tian snorted coldly, staring at Princess Mingyue with deep pain hidden in his eyes.

"I will report the truth to the Eighteenth Elder." Princess Mingyue said.

"It's up to you." After Fen Tian finished speaking, in front of Princess Mingyue, he suddenly waved his hand and slashed at the seriously injured person below, and a lightning blade cut the person in half!

Fighting! This is the grudge that Fen Tian cultivated from the criticisms of all Tongtian Mountain disciples.

Princess Mingyue frowned, looking at Fen Tian who was swaggering away, her expression was neither angry nor happy.

…… Enchanting listened to Princess Mingyue's report, her charming eyes narrowed slightly.

Ever since Fen Tian suffered emotional setbacks with Princess Mingyue, his surname has changed drastically. He used to be very friendly to his fellow disciples in Tongtian Mountain, and he was able to guide the younger generation, but since then, he has been taciturn and devoted himself to cultivation, but he is trying to understand the way of fighting qi.

But it is undeniable that his magic has not fallen, and he is about to break through to the realm of an earth-level magician.

However, judging by his surname, he seems to have gone astray, and everything he does has the surname of a demon.

"This elder will remind him. If there is no restraint, we can only force him to return to Tongtian Mountain to cultivate his mind and surname." Yaoluo said.

"Eighteen Elders, do you want us to go to the Golden Leaf Dynasty?" Princess Mingyue asked suddenly.

Enchanting nodded, her thoughts could not be seen from her face.

"The matter of the dark camp involves the Nord family." Princess Mingyue said again.

"Well, not bad, but it's just a suspicion, it's too early to draw conclusions." Enchanting said lightly.

"Aren't you worried?" Princess Mingyue asked in a low voice, paying attention to the fluctuation of the enchanting expression.

"Worry? Why should I worry?" The enchanting cloud said calmly, as if talking about someone who had nothing to do with her.

Princess Mingyue didn't speak any more, she turned and left.

Yaoluo looked at Princess Mingyue's back, and said to herself: "What am I worried about, that little enemy has the aura of a real dragon, whoever dares to wrong him into joining the dark camp, I will not let it go."

Princess Mingyue flew forward, the wind ruffled her hair, but she was thinking in her heart: Qi Bei is my last fiancé, if the Eighteenth Elder breaks ties with him, what about me?

###################################################### The three carriages of Luoxia Royal Academy drove quickly from a distance, startling a group of black vultures. They croaked with an uncomfortable dead air.

Qi Bei jumped onto the roof of the carriage, looking at the dead town not far away, his eyes narrowed.

When the mind came out, it was possible to realize that there was no living person in this town.

When the carriage drove in through the collapsed town gate, you could see rotting corpses everywhere on the street, and there were swarms of mosquitoes and flies, which was disgusting.

This small town is only a thousand miles away from the Golden Leaf Yanjing, how could it be such a catastrophe that no one cares about it?

Dean Mo looked around, sighed softly, and said, "Speed ​​up and leave this small town."

The three carriages quickly went out from the other side of the town. At this moment, Qi Bei looked back and suddenly found a layer of black smoke hanging over the town.

"The disaster of darkness?" Qi Bei raised his eyebrows, but why didn't he find it when he entered the town? Furthermore, the calamity of darkness is generally just the accumulation of Yin Qi, which makes people sick easily. How could it cause all the residents of a town to die?

"It's the shadow of death. People in this town died within a day." Dean Mo's words suddenly rang in Qi Bei's ears.

Shadow of Death? Qi Bei involuntarily touched the blade of death on his body, faintly feeling that it might have something to do with what happened to him in the Forbidden Forest.

"I didn't expect that the generals under the God of Death would still survive." Dean Mo said again.

Was it the hands of the god of death?

Qi Bei rubbed his chin and pondered. At this moment, a light breeze blew by, and he suddenly felt a feeling of being spied on.

It's just that before he was spied on, he could clearly perceive where the other party was, but this time, he couldn't find the other party's whereabouts.

At night, in Qibei's camp, Ye Longsha got to bed early, her eyes were slightly open on the bed, and she was wearing two black wristbands on her wrists.

"Shameless guy, as long as you dare to come here, I will teach you a lesson you will never forget." Ye Longsha thought to herself.

But at this moment, Ye Longsha's head sank suddenly, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.

Qi Bei's figure flashed in front of Ye Longsha's bed, holding a crystal ball-like thing in his hand, which was shining faintly.

"Soul stabbing set...a weapon of goblin civilization, I guessed that you are a Goth." The crystal ball in Qi Bei's hand clearly sensed the name and function of the item worn on Ye Longsha's wrist. It was invented by Mi Qi, and it was specially used to sense goblin weapons. Its function is similar to that of the deadly blade.

Qi Bei didn't do anything to Ye Longsu, because he hadn't figured out her real purpose yet, if she just wanted to control Feng Ruoyu, then why did she stay after she thought she had achieved her goal?

Qi Bei got out of the tent and walked towards the small forest not far away.

And just after he came out, Feng Ruoyu's figure also flashed out, quietly following behind him.

"Little girl, you really do it." Qi Bei muttered in his heart, came to a tree, took off his pants, whistled and poured water.

Feng Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly stopped and turned her head.

However, she soon realized that this was the best chance to kill him quietly.

Feeling ruthless in his heart, Feng Ruoyu looked over, ready for a one-hit kill.

But at this glance, Feng Ruoyu saw the huge thing under Qi Bei's crotch, his eyes seemed to be burned, and he instinctively looked away again.

When the sound of the water stopped and Feng Ruoyu looked away, he suddenly found that Qi Bei, who was still releasing the water just now, was nowhere to be seen.

Feng Ruoyu immediately searched the depths, and finally found Qi Bei's figure.

"Damn hooligan, your time of death has come." Feng Ruoyu thought in his heart, while Qi Bei raised his head to admire the moon, he suddenly jumped up like lightning, and the long sword in his hand shot out an extremely solid light of battle energy.

"puff"

Fighting Qi penetrated Qi Bei's heart from behind, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Feng Ruoyu with a pale face.

"I...I like you..." Qi Bei uttered these words weakly and fell to the ground with a bang.

Feng Ruoyu dug a hole, dragged Qi Bei into it and buried him, then quickly returned to his tent.

"I like you." Feng Ruoyu lay on the bed, these words kept echoing in his ears, and his sad eyes before he died kept coming to mind.

Feng Ruoyu covered her ears, covered her head, and tossed and turned on the bed.

It was not until midnight that Feng Ruoyu fell asleep.

However, Feng Ruoyu had a dream again, and in the dream, the eyes of that dead hooligan coincided with the eyes of Qi Bei in his memory.

"Ah...Brother Qibei..." Feng Ruoyu woke up from the dream and sat up abruptly, recalling the dream that made her heart ache so much, she covered her face with her hands.

At this time, the sky was already bright, Feng Ruoyu got out of bed and got out of the tent, just in time to meet Huo Siqin who came out of the next tent.

"Ruoyu, are you sick? Why are you so haggard?" Huo Siqin asked in shock.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare all night." Feng Ruoyu shook his head, thinking in his heart that he would probably find that the dead hooligan was missing later.

"Shouldn't you be affected by the death in that small town? Why don't you go to Dean Mo?" Huo Siqin said.

"No need, just wash your face." Feng Ruoyu shook his head and said.

At this moment, the curtain of Qi Bei's tent was lifted, and the sensitive Feng Ruoyu immediately looked over, only to see Ye Longsu running out in a panic.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the concubine of the dead rascal found him missing." Feng Ruoyu snorted coldly in her heart, she had never had a good impression of this girl who used to pretend to be pitiful.

However, after Ye Longsu ran out, her footsteps slowed down, she brushed her hair lightly, with a nonchalant expression on her face.

Feng Ruoyu couldn't help being a little puzzled, but at this moment, she suddenly discovered that the curtain of Qi Bei's camp was lifted again, and that dead hooligan walked out of it with a wretched smile.

Feng Ruoyu seemed to have seen a ghost, he is not dead? How could he not be dead? His body was buried with his own hands.

"Morning, two beauties, hey, Ruoyu, why are you looking at me with such fear, I have horns on my head?" Qi Bei said with a smile.

Feng Ruoyu opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, her eyes were dazzled? Or was what happened yesterday just a dream?

At this time, Ye Longsha who was at the side was also full of doubts and shame.

She obviously wore a pair of soul stabbing gloves on her wrists, as long as he touched her, her soul would definitely be traumatized.

However, when she fell asleep inexplicably, she woke up to find that she was sleeping on Qi Bei's bed, and hugging him tightly, while his big hand actually penetrated into her obscene clothes and touched her chest Yufeng, the cherry on the top of the peak was held between his two fingers.

The soul sting set has failed!

Moreover, when she asked him, he said that he had touched his bed in the middle of the night, hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

……… While everyone was packing their bags, Feng Ruoyu saw Qi Bei was alone, so he walked up to him and asked, "I seem to have seen you get up last night."

Qi Bei pretended to be surprised, and answered the wrong question: "Are you willing to talk to me? Are you not angry with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you up?" Feng Ruoyu said angrily.

"Yes, it's convenient to get up and fertilize a big tree selflessly." Qi Bei smiled.

"And then?" Feng Ruoyu asked nervously.

"Then...then I went back to the camp to sleep, did you see that? Could it be hiding in the dark and peeping?" Qi Bei said with a chuckle.

"You fart." Feng Ruoyu was furious, but a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Qi Bei's lower body, it was ugly and big.

Qi Bei suddenly covered his lower body with his hands, and shouted: "You really saw it, it's too much."

When Feng Ruoyu turned to leave, Qi Bei said again: "Let's call it even."

Feng Ruoyu gritted her teeth, but rushed to the grove. She came to the place where Qi Bei was buried yesterday, and when she took a look, she found that there was no trace of soil being moved there, and there was no trace of the body after digging several meters down.

"Could it be that I was really dreaming?" Feng Ruoyu herself believed that the murder incident last night was her dream.

Now recalling what that dead hooligan did, Feng Ruoyu suddenly found that the killing intent towards him in her heart had actually faded a lot.

Maybe it was the reason he had already been killed once.

"This guy, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" After a long time, Feng Ruoyu suddenly murmured.

"This shameless bastard, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Outside the woods, Ye Longsha also thought in her heart.

############################Golden Leaf Emperor Capital.

As the days of the Nord family's 800-year-old festival are getting closer and closer, more and more people are pouring into the Golden Leaf Imperial Capital.

And Jinye Fifth Avenue, as the most prosperous place in the imperial capital, is almost full of people's heads at a glance.

At this time, in a luxurious teahouse on Fifth Avenue, a figure was silently watching the bustling street outside through the window.

"Young Master." At this moment, a figure quietly appeared and said respectfully.

"It's getting more and more interesting here, Xiao Ming, do you think it's possible for the Nord family's 800-year-old festival to have what we've been expecting?" The figure said without turning his head, his voice was magnetic, and the face under the shadow was clear-cut, but his eyes were deathly gray, occasionally reflecting the light outside like a mirror.

(to be continued)