At this time, the handsome man in red robe who had always had a cold face suddenly showed an evil smile, which was both lazy and charming.
He turned his head and said to the gentle man next to him: "How much do you want to spar with each other now?"
"More than five hundred." Yan Chen simply said with shock.
When the geniuses around him heard this, they all showed expressions of surprise and shock, staring at Yan Chen.
More than five hundred?!
Doesn't that mean that he has competed with other geniuses for more than 500 times? No, the premise is that he has not lost yet.
The eyes of the geniuses looked at him with a hint of darkness.
It seems that he is another strong young talent.
Moreover, he must know the young man in the red robe.
Regardless of their chatting manners, just by looking at the identical long bench, one can conclude that the two of them must be in the same group.
Mo Qingmei's heart that was ready to move was instantly poured down by a plate of ice water, which made her heart feel cold.
She has already had a deep shadow on Yu Qiu.
It also casts a shadow on this gentle and beautiful man.
"Mei'er, what's wrong with you?" A young male prodigy saw that she looked dazed and something was not right, so he quickly called out softly.
Mo Qingmei came back to her senses, shook her head tenderly and shyly, looked up at them with pure eyes, and said in a soft and watery voice: "I just miss home, it's okay."
Suddenly, the stone door of the fire training ground opened again, and a young man dressed in black and carrying a big sword walked out. He was high-spirited, handsome and charming, and had a light brown mole under his left eye.
From the moment he appeared, you could feel the joyful aura on his body.
Mo Qingmei's eyes lit up again, this was also a top quality.
But the scene that happened next made her smile freeze at the corner of her mouth again, and her eyes became a little embarrassed.
The young man in black attire seemed to have seen something. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then the wind blew under his feet. In a matter of seconds, he was behind Yu Qiu and Yan Chen.
"You two are here too!"
As he spoke, he cheerfully raised his hand and patted Yu Qiu and Yan Chen's shoulders, then inserted the big knife into the ground, then took out a long bench from the storage space... and sat down.
Mo Qingmei's face turned dark and dark: "..."
What she hates most now are these long benches!
When the female prodigies at the fire training ground saw these three beautiful men gathering together, their hearts beat wildly, and they peeked at them from time to time.
Mo Qingmei was so angry that she left the fire training ground and headed to the next target place - the wind training ground.
But--
As soon as she left the fire training field, she was stared at by a deep black pupil, which shot straight and sharply, as if it was nailed to her flesh, making people completely aware of the bone-chilling pain.
"Found you."
The young man in Tsing Yi had a serious expression on his face.
Mo Qingmei's body trembled. She looked over keenly, and when she found out that it was the most powerful person from the past few days, her heart suddenly lifted up.
Mo Qingmei pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Do you have a problem with me?"
"Tell me, where did the girl in red go?" Qingfeng glanced at her coldly.
"You mean that day..."
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Qingfeng in a deep voice. He tightened his grip on her slender neck with a force that was suffocating.
"This protector will never be deceived by you again."
Mo Qingmei's face turned red from being pinched. She knew she had encountered a hard problem. She wanted to reach out and push away his hand that was pinching her, but her hands were deeply restrained by a strong force, making her move.
No.
"I...ahem...she went to the demon clan's rear camp. I didn't tell you because...ahem, I was afraid that you would go to the demon clan's rear camp and die..." Mo Qingmei Lihua looked at him with tears in her eyes, and then spoke with difficulty.
argued.
Upon hearing this, Qingfeng let go of his hand and let her fall to the ground in embarrassment.
Mo Qingmei coughed several times in succession. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with forbearing darkness and cruelty. She could not take action yet.
Moreover, even if she takes action, she can't defeat the man in green in front of her.
Now I can only endure it.
Suddenly, her body was struck by a light spot, which quickly dissipated. Mo Qingmei looked up at Qingfeng in surprise.
He actually got a tracking order for himself.
Qingfeng said coldly: "If I find out that you lie to me again, I will break your neck without hesitation."
After that, his figure disappeared again.
Mo Qingmei tried to get rid of the tracking order, but the tracking order was powerful and contained a formation. Once she touched it, her body suffered a burst of electric shock, which made her scream out in pain.
She gritted her teeth and stood up tremblingly, wanting to send a message to the Demon Emperor to warn him about Qingfeng.
However, the camp at the rear of the Demon Clan is now closed, blocking the transmission of all news. Mo Qingmei's words are destined to be unable to reach the Demon Emperor.
Mo Qingmei frowned, "What happened to the demon clan's rear camp..."
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Demon clan rear camp_
Yunzheng and Wen Renheng followed the eldest prince Mo Yan and explored the Eight Towns from the Second City.
Because there was no news about the fifth prince and the human girl, the Demon King severely reprimanded Mo Yan.
Mo Yan was visibly anxious, and his temper became increasingly unstable.
His search method gradually became violent from gentle at the beginning, and some lowly demons were directly soul-searched or suppressed.
The low-level demons are becoming more and more frightened, and at the same time they are starting to resist.
You must know that after being soul-searched, most demons will at least have their foundation damaged, and at worst, they will become fools or lose their mind.
The low-level demons living in the eight towns are full of resentment.
It's a pity that the eldest prince Mo Yan doesn't understand the sentiments of the people at all. In his heart, he feels that those low-level demons are dead if they die, and they are stupid if they are stupid.
Outside the teahouse in this small town, many demon soldiers were lined up around, and inside the teahouse, there were several people.
The man at the head had a strong and depressing aura. He was dressed in a dark purple brocade robe and had a resolute face. He raised his eyes and looked at the thin young man in white in front of him.
"Yunfeng, where do you think the traitorous fifth prince and the human girl will escape?"
The young man in white was stunned for a moment, seemed to think seriously for a while, and then replied hesitantly: "Yunfeng thinks that the traitorous fifth prince and the human girl may have escaped to the Demon Palace."
When the pockmarked man heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly. What did she want to do?
"Oh?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows with unknown meaning.
"Isn't there a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"
The young man in white smiled, raised his clear and bright eyes and looked at him. Seeing that his expression was slightly cold, he lowered his head in pretending to be frightened and said: "Yunfeng is stupid, your highness just listen."
Wen Renheng: "..." Pretending to be unusual.
The teahouse was silent for a while, and then the eldest prince Mo Yan's cheerful laughter rang out.
