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Chapter 192: Crisis is coming


Yun Yaoling's eyes dimmed and he said nothing, quietly leaning on Feng Mingye's arms.

Let her stay with the young master for the time being.

Now we are still far away from the realm of magical powers that A Bai mentioned, and they still have a long time to get along.

After thinking clearly, Yun Yangling no longer dwells on the past.

The area of ​​the Earth-bound Forest is extremely vast, and one cannot leave this place for more than ten days and a half.

Fortunately, there are many precious medicinal herbs here, and there are even some unknown little monsters.

The two of them walked for several days without meeting anyone else, so it was a peaceful journey.

Yun Yaoling also successfully refined the previous herbs into many elixirs.

On the tenth day, Feng Mingye, who had killed monsters along the way, entered the promotion stage.

Had to stop and upgrade.

But it was at such a critical moment that he encountered a group of warriors who were not short-sighted.

Moreover, this group of warriors wore uniform blue and white clothing, and there were ten of them.

Each of them had the sixth level of acquired cultivation.

They were undoubtedly an elite team.

Originally, both parties were in peace with each other, but one of the warriors recognized Feng Mingye's appearance.

"Brother, it's Feng Mingye."

The warrior who was replaced as the eldest brother had a rough appearance and an unusually tall stature, almost two meters tall.

His eyes turned cold when he heard this.

"Sure enough, it's him."

Upon seeing this, the rough and arrogant man's eagle eyes flashed with murderous intent.

A trace of uneasiness flashed through Yun Yaoling's heart.

Now that the young master is on the verge of promotion, he should not use his spiritual energy.

The cultivation of these people are all at the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and the eyes he looks at them are extremely unkind.

Feng Mingye also realized that he was in a dangerous situation.

"Ah Yao, you enter the mustard mirror."

"No, they obviously have bad eyesight.

This will expose the treasure you have on you, sir."

Yun Yaoling shook his head in a low voice.

With so many acquired fifth levels, even if the young master's physique is extraordinary, he can't escape the attacks of so many people even if he jumps the challenge.

"Be obedient and nothing will happen to me."

Seeing that those people were getting ready to take action, Feng Mingye spoke harshly to Yun Rangling for the first time in a rare moment.

Yun Yaoling was shocked by Feng Mingye being so harsh, but she also knew that the matter was serious and she could not hold the young master back.

"Okay, you must be fine."

"Well, Ah Yao, don't worry about me."

Feng Mingye touched Yun Rattle's head, and Yun Rattle disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, look, the little girl next to Feng Mingye is missing.

It turns out that the rumors are true.

He really has a mustard dimension."

One of the warriors saw that Feng Mingye was the only one left there, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Feng Mingye, hand over the treasures you have, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless."

The big man's eyes narrowed, and he took out the long wooden stick from his body.

When the wooden stick was swept across the floor, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

It seemed that there were always villains who broke their promises.

After Feng Mingye heard what he said, the only ones who knew that he had a mustard in him were the aristocratic families from Dongfan.

His eyes immediately turned cold.

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"Who told you this news?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that this news came from your Dongfan Yang family.

Well, since I told you, you should hand over the treasure with both hands."

The big man sneered.

In his eyes, Feng Mingye was already A dead man, there's no harm in telling him the truth.

Yang Jiafeng Mingye's eyes were cold and stern, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

Following his anger, countless flaming knives gathered around him rose out of thin air.

"court death" "What kind of martial arts is that?"

Everyone looked shocked when they saw this.

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