The space behind the door was small, and it was narrow and deep instead of long and wide.

Jiang Ping hid in first, then pulled Yan Yue in with one hand and quickly closed the door with the other hand.

"Hey..."

Yan Yue was pulled in unexpectedly and almost completely fell on Jiang Ping.

The two of them were face to face and pressed tightly together, and could even smell each other's breath clearly.

"Shh!"

Jiang Ping motioned her not to make a sound, and listened quietly to the movement outside, listening to the footsteps coming from far away.

"I heard that the leader asked Qingfeng and Mingyue to capture the two targets this time. I wonder if they have captured them."

"Oh, Qingfeng's space system can achieve long-distance transmission through the magic array arranged in advance, even if the opponent has a third-level psychic. And Mingyue's illusion, you all know, is very strong, and those two little guys can't stand it."

"This time they really got a bargain. It's rare to find such an easy target this time. We didn't get anything."

"Okay, stop complaining and finish the task at hand."

The voices of several people discussing passed in front of the door where Jiang Ping and the others were.

The hearts of the two people almost rose to their throats, and they dared not breathe.

It was not until the footsteps gradually faded away that they slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to go out so quickly.

At this moment, the two were in a small space, facing each other, with their bodies pressed together.

Yan Yue wanted to keep a little distance, but the space here was too small. Her back was pressed against the door, and there was no room to retreat, let alone turn around.

The two could only maintain... such a close state.

"They should go to the basement we left earlier. If they find that the two people are dead, they will definitely look for them. Before that, they should walk for ten minutes. Let's wait until they are far away before going out."

The people outside are likely to be third-level psychics of the same level as Qingfeng Mingyue... Psychics of this level have strong perception.

If they go out before they go far, they are likely to be discovered.

Jiang Ping and his companions are completely unfamiliar with the terrain here. Once they are discovered, it will be very troublesome to be caught up.

Yan Yue said "hmm" lightly.

When Jiang Ping spoke, the unique male breath almost blew on her cheeks, warm, itchy, and charming.

In addition, the state of the two at this moment... it is not an exaggeration to say that they are intimate.

The ambiguous breath made her cheeks slightly flushed, and she turned away slightly to avoid continuing to face Jiang Ping head-on.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Jiang Ping swore that he had no other intentions at the beginning, just to find a place to hide with Yan Yue and not be discovered.

Until now, there was no sound outside. They were quietly waiting for time to pass here, and even time seemed to slow down.

To be honest, it was hard to ignore the beauty in front of her.

Yan Yue's skin was very good. Even at a close distance, her cheeks were as white and tender as freshly peeled eggs, without any flaws.

She had a faint floral scent on her body, which was hard to tell what kind of floral scent it was. It was very peaceful and light.

Just like cherry blossoms, only when you get close to it can you feel the light floral scent floating on the tip of your nose.

Just like the breeze blowing on the water, leaving shallow ripples, if you don't feel it carefully, it will be fleeting.

Jiang Ping had never noticed that Yan Yue had such a nice floral scent before.

Following the cheek down, there was a smooth jade neck, without a trace of marks, and only a layer of fine fluff on the surface.

Further down... of course there was nothing.

Yan Yue was wearing a combat windbreaker, and her neck was not exposed.

But there was a slightly undulating curve.

Jiang Ping could feel the softness in front of him. Although it was not plump, it was not immature.

It was the first time that Jiang Ping had such close contact with a girl. The more he thought about it, the more charming it was.

So much so that as a man, he had an uncontrollable physical reaction.

After noticing something strange, Yan Yue was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly reacted.

"You..."

Her cheeks turned red, and even a layer of light pink appeared on her neck.

"Well, this is a normal reaction..." Jiang Ping was also embarrassed.

In this situation, he really couldn't hold back his gun.

And the more he cared, the more he couldn't hold it back.

"They should be far away, let's go out."

In such an embarrassing situation, he couldn't stay here any longer.

But just as Jiang Ping was about to open the door and go out,

Suddenly, there was a dull sound outside.

"Bang!"

That was the sound of the door being opened roughly and the iron door hitting the wall.

From this, it can be heard that the person who opened the door had a bad temper.

"It's us two again who have to do this kind of hard work. I don't know what sins we committed in our previous life." The voice of talking outside was heard again.

"Who made us low-level? Don't complain. Just work honestly. If something goes wrong, the leader will not let us go." Another person said.

"What can go wrong with this kind of work? It's boring and unnutritious."

From the number of people talking and the sound, there are two people outside.

Jiang Ping and Yan Yue's heart was lifted again.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The sound of the door opening was getting closer and closer. Jiang Ping could hear that they were already opening the door next to them, and the next door would be their door!

"What should I do?"

Yan Yue asked in a low voice, her voice slightly anxious.

"What else can I do? I can only fight."

Jiang Ping opened his Sharingan again.

“Okay, this is the last door, we’ll call it a day.”

The two Burning Fire Clan members were about to open the last door.

The moment they opened the door, two figures rushed out of the door and hit them.

“Who are you?”

The two Burning Fire Clan members were shocked and quickly stabilized their bodies. When they looked closely, they saw two water columns flying up from the stinking canal in the middle.

“God Water Strike!”

The sneak attack came very suddenly, and the two were not prepared at all. Facing the flying water columns, they subconsciously dodged backwards.

But this was exactly what Jiang Ping wanted.

“Puff!”

A short knife pierced a person’s heart from behind.

“Little Pony!”

The other person was horrified, turned around, gritted his teeth and was about to take action, but he met Jiang Ping’s scarlet Sharingan.

Bang!

With just one glance, the man found that his body could not move, and several huge wedges fixed his body.

Illusion·Magic Shackle Technique!

The person who is hit by the technique will feel like his body is fixed by a wedge, unable to move.

Jiang Ping and his team are very lucky, the two Burning Fire Clan are only first-level advanced, not third-level psychics.

Otherwise, they would not be able to defeat them even if they attacked by surprise.

"Then how much information can you provide me next?"

Jiang Ping once again cast the Sharingan illusion on the person who was hit by the Magic Shackle Technique,

"Tell me everything you know."

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