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Chapter 1257

When he returned to Cangyue City this time, Ye Mo and Zhang Xiaoyue did not return to their original courtyard, but came directly to Li Feng's home.

The residence of Li Feng’s family is also the famous Iron Knife Gate in Cangyue City.

According to Li Feng, the Iron Knife Sect was once a famous gang ten years ago, but it has gradually declined in recent years.

At this point, there are only more than one hundred loyal brothers left in the gang, which is far from the scale of thousands of people in its heyday.

Ye Mo could also see that the Iron Dao Sect’s current morale was distorted, and some even felt panicked.

The entire railway gate was shrouded in an atmosphere of disaster, with the gang members' eyes scattered and no fighting spirit.

However, these things are not something Ye Mo needs to consider. All he needs to consider is to fulfill his promise to Li Feng. By that time, he can leave to look for Jinyang Grass.

The time Ye Mo gave Li Feng was limited to three days and three days. If Li Feng's enemies did not appear in three days, then Ye Mo would leave and would not delay it for too long.

"Mr. Ye, please stay here for the time being. In three days, if the enemy doesn't come, I will never delay your time." Li Feng said respectfully.

Looking at Li Feng's back, Ye Mo felt that Li Feng was quite good. He was very sensible in both doing things and speaking. However, there might be other reasons why this huge iron sword gate fell into Li Feng's hands.

"Brother Ye, you taught me how to practice. Do you have time now? Why don't you teach me this tonight?" In the evening, Zhang Xiaoyue came directly to Ye Mo's room.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyue say this, Ye Mo did not suspect that Zhang Xiaoyue had other ideas. He nodded and said, "That's fine, just come to my room tonight."

Hearing Ye Mo agree immediately, Zhang Xiaoyue's face showed a rosy look. She nodded and looked at Zhang Xiaoyue and said, "Then I'll come back later."

At night, Zhang Xiaoyue came as promised, but Zhang Xiaoyue's outfit made Ye Mo feel uncomfortable. Zhang Xiaoyue wore a long dress of silk in tulle, which was very different from the usual style of dressing, and suddenly looked much more mature and charming.

"Your clothes are not suitable for cultivation, just change to a normal sportswear." Ye Mo coughed lightly and said awkwardly.

Hearing Ye Mo say this, Zhang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and the local giggled: "I have never heard of cultivation and dressing. Do you have to take off your clothes later?"

Ye Mo was amused and cried by Zhang Xiaoyue, so he simply stopped pursuing anything. He simply taught some basic formulas for Zhang Xiaoyue's cultivation and pointed out some key points. Then he ignored Zhang Xiaoyue and came to the living room to meditate alone.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoyue didn't make any trouble this night. When it was almost dawn, a painful scream suddenly came from Zhang Xiaoyue's room. Ye Mo quickly stood up and walked in. When he saw Zhang Xiaoyue, half of his face was swollen.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyue's appearance, Ye Mo was shocked at first, and then an incredible look appeared on his face. He knew that Zhang Xiaoyue had made a mistake in practicing martial arts.

However, Zhang Xiaoyue was not blamed for this matter, but Ye Mo, because he never expected that Zhang Xiaoyue's cultivation speed was so fast, and he did not expect that he could find the way this night and run Zhoutian in his body.


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