"Cry? Why did she cry?"

"How do I know? Why don't you ask her!"

Bai Jingyi shouted angrily.

She thought Tang Fan was coming to find her, but when she heard him ask Ye Mei, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Tang Fan knew she was angry and explained: "I suspect Ye Mei has another purpose to approach me, so she asked you to stare at her."

"Then you bring her back?"

Tang Fan said: "Only in this way can we know the truth."

Bai Jingyi snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Tang Fan sniffed hard and said with a wicked smile: "You are so fragrant..."

"Hate, have you never been in Mo Yan's quilt?"

"This... really doesn't have..."

"So that's how it is!"

In the night, Bai Jingyi's face showed a strange smile.

She suddenly rushed over and pressed tightly into Tang Fan's arms, with red lips pressed against his face, and said softly: "Or, don't leave tonight..."

"It's so dead!"

Tang Fan felt her smooth and delicate skin and was almost frightened. He quickly pushed her away and ran away from bed.

"A waste!"

Bai Jingyi curled her lips and smiled beautifully.

"I really made a self-inflicted memory!"

Tang Fan stood outside the door and slapped himself hard.

"Master, why are you here?"

Yun Shu had just left the room and looked up and saw Tang Fan standing at Bai Jingyi's door.

"I'll talk to her about something, which...Which room Ye Mei lives?"

Yun Shu pointed upstairs and said, "Sister Ye lives on it."

"I'll go see her."

Tang Fan didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he quickly went upstairs.

Yun Shu stared at Bai Jingyi's door and curled her lips and said, "Hmph, don't think they don't know anything!"

"Ye Mei, I'm here to see you!"

Tang Fan rushed in directly, and Ye Mei was sitting by the bed in a daze.

"Ah, why are you here!"

Ye Mei asked in surprise.

"I'm not at ease with you, so come and have a look."

Tang Fan stared at her and found that her eyes were red. It seemed that she had indeed cried before.

"I'm fine, it's pretty good."

Ye Mei was worried that she would be seen by Tang Fan, so she turned her face away and said.

"I just came back from your house."

"You killed Ye Ning?"

"You want me to kill him?"

Ye Mei was a little panicked and said, "I don't mean that, you can't kill him!"

"I originally wanted to kill him, but when I saw the text you sent me, I spared his life."

"oh……"

Ye Mei agreed casually, thinking when did you become so obedient?

Tang Fan stared into her eyes and asked, "Ye Mei, are you hiding something from me?"

"yes."

"Can't tell me?"

"I don't know how to say it."

"That's it."

Tang Fan turned around and walked out, saying, "Go to bed early."

"Tang Fan!"

Ye Mei pounced on him and grabbed Tang Fan's hand.

"There's something else?"

"I...I need your help, but..."

"It's hard to say, so I won't say it for now. I'll just ask you one thing, have you known that Ye Ning is not the blood of the Ye family?"

"Just speculation, but there is no evidence! So, have you found evidence?"

Ye Mei smiled helplessly. She knew that with Tang Fan's intelligence, she would definitely discover it.

"My eyes can see things that ordinary people cannot see, don't think about...hiding them to me."

Tang Fan pointed to his eyes and turned around and left Ye Mei's room.

Ye Mei sighed, and Tang Fan's alertness made her exhausted.

After Tang Fan returned, he saw that Mo Yan was still practicing, so he did not disturb her.

His second immortal vein has just been formed, and it also takes time to settle.

He practiced the Tailing Yi Qi Sutra for a while, which stabilized the second immortal vein.

Only when there are seven immortal veins left can we become the peak of the foundation building of the immortal veins, and we will have the opportunity to enter the Golden Pill Realm.

But if there is no chance, I don’t know when I will be able to achieve it.

It seems that we can only rely on elixirs to improve our cultivation, but there are too many things recently, and Tang Fan has no time to study the alchemy.

With the establishment of the Wumen, Tang Heng and Ye Ning still want to seek revenge on him, and he cannot be separated now.

The most important thing now is to improve combat power.

It was a complete luck that he was able to defeat Tang Heng before.

If you meet Tang Heng again next time, it will probably not be that easy.

Tang Fan closed his eyes and pondered, and he had to think of some solutions.

But whether it is the Qiankun Step or the Shengang Fist, with his current cultivation level, he cannot break through to the stronger level, so he can only find a way to kill the Sky-Slaying Flying Sword.

He has practiced the Sky-Slaying Flying Sword for so long that he can only use one complete "Yun Jia". It is time to practice the second style.

Thinking of this, Tang Fan jumped out and came to the woods behind him.

Tang Fan closed his eyes and pondered in his mind, thinking about the second "Wind Demon" of the Flying Sword in the Sky.

Just listening to the name is domineering enough.

The nine styles of the sky, one style is set and one style, and the second style needs to be performed on the basis of the first style.

"Yunjie!"

He pinched his finger and flew out the magic sword of the sky, like a line of fire. The sword energy cuts the sky into two, destroying everything wherever he passes.

"Wind Death!"

Tang Fan's divine thought guided him, and the sword energy expanded again, and a strong wind was set off.

The sword roared, covering the sky and the sun, as if it formed an independent world of wind.

In this world, the evil spirit is overwhelming, and the hurricane destroys all vitality. Looking around, the dead spirit is filled with...

"Bang!"

With the blast of a hurricane breaking through the sound barrier, everything on the ground went into vanish.

"One sword, one world..."

Tang Fan seemed to have a clarity. He was not skilled enough in this move, but the destructive power caused was so amazing.

He gasped, feeling that the spiritual energy was exhausted and consumed too much.

With his current strength, he can exert up to 50% or 60% of his power. Although he is not as good as Long Ji, it is enough.

Tang Fan took out the pill and took it, sat down and replenished his spiritual power, and started practicing again.
To be continued...