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Chapter 2660 Worry

"Fufeng, Fufeng?"

"If you shout again, everyone outside will hear you." Ning Xia straightened her hairband, put her hand on the door, and opened it.

Ming Mo lowered his voice slightly without sincerity and said, "I don't want to rush you. You know those people too. If you don't go there earlier, you might be looked at as a monkey if you slow down. You...huh?" He widened his eyes slightly. Eye.

"Why are you dressed so fancy today? This, this doesn't look like you." The young man trembled and pointed at the person behind the door, looking very irritated.

"What the hell, what you're saying is that I'm not a female cultivator. I'm just dressing up a little and changing my clothes." This guy. What kind of look? He looked like his body had been taken away from him. It's very shocking.

"Okay, be normal. If you keep doing this, I can't help but want to beat you." Ning Xia glanced at the other party. She felt that the good temper she had cultivated in this world over the years could no longer be suppressed.

How come I didn't know that he was such an idiot when I first met him? He was just dumbfounded and offending people one after another. His survival to this day is largely due to his exquisite medical skills - the kind that can piss people off and then revive them by twisting their heads.

Ning Xia closed the door and wanted to leave, but the person next to her didn't move away immediately. Instead, she blocked the way in front of her: "Wait a minute -"

This guy really stopped pretending once he got to know him well. He was a calm and well-mannered Xinglin disciple when we first met him, but he didn't expect him to have such an out-of-the-box temperament. In the past few years, she has not grown much in cultivation, but she has become more out of touch. However, it can be seen that she is doing well in Middle-earth and has found her own way of survival, which is not bad.

However, although the other party was quite blustery at times, Ning Xia knew deep down in his heart that he was measured and his delicate existence was carefree.

She felt strange just now.

Although the relationship between the other party and her has always been good, generally speaking, he would not come to her yard to look for her early in the morning. This man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he still has a sense of boundaries.

Looking at his vaguely uneasy look and his poor complexion, he must have come to see her early in the morning without a good rest last night.

As for what he was worried about, you can guess it by thinking about what the other party heard in the cubicle that day. He looked like he was facing a powerful enemy and probably heard something from Lang Wu. Sure enough, the next moment——

"Are you really going to see the Blood Night Demon Lord? Not to mention that Lang Wu told me about the secret realm before, there are rumors from all sides outside that that person is indeed crazy. If he discovers your whereabouts, you will be in China in the future. Walking on earth is probably a bit more thrilling.”

A few days ago, He Qing and Wen Ming came to visit Ning Xia. Ming Mo felt they had nothing to do with him and was afraid of getting involved in the clan's internal affairs, so he hid in a cubicle. But the soundproofing here is really not good, so the conversation can still be heard clearly, and Ningxia also had a brief conversation with him a few days ago. Ming Mo immediately guessed that there was someone outside who wanted to force Ning Xia to leave. That person was most likely the very dangerous person Lang Wu mentioned about meeting in the secret realm, Blood Night Demon Lord Jiang Yan.

In fact, there is no need for Lang Wu to say that Ming Mo has traveled to many places in the Middle Earth over the past few years and has come into contact with characters from the two realms. He has naturally heard of the famous Blood Moon Demon Lord. He is not a powerful figure in the traditional sense. He has a great reputation. It is not surprising that the crazy behavior Lang Wu once said happened to him. After all, what he has done over the years Those things can be said to be even worse. Being targeted by such a person gave him a headache for Fufeng. He didn't understand why Ningxia agreed to attend today's next game. Since she had avoided midfield, she could naturally avoid this next game as well. No matter from which angle you look at it, being exposed under the eyes of the other party is a helpless behavior.

But she didn't know what to think, and she decided to go out in a daze after hearing what He Qing and the others said.

What are you doing here, other than to see what kind of chaos the traceability conference has become? It has completely become a game of interests for all parties. Since we are here anyway, Ningxia might as well just stay until the end of the conference and wait to go back.

He subconsciously felt that Ningxia should not meet that person, at least not at this moment.

"I don't want to see him either." Ning Xia felt helpless. But this man had already issued a challenge to him, and with his crazy temperament that would not give up until he achieved his goal, she was afraid that she could not even think of leaving Dongli City quietly like this.

Since the other party wants to see him, he can meet him over there, who is afraid of whom? Don't forget who was burned to ashes last time. Well, although she almost got caught in it, she has learned through practice that she can't hide anything from such a madman. Don't soften a bone, use an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. It's best to bite him until it hurts so much that he shrinks back, then he will be afraid. Then look for an opportunity to kill with one strike!

"Okay, don't worry too much. Not with True Lord Cuiwei here, and with so many masters from the Xuantian Sword Sect, it will take a lot of effort for him to attack me openly." At least he must dare to do it openly. He had to break up with the Xuantian Sword Sect. I thought that no matter how Wangyue Pavilion developed, it would not be as famous as the Xuantian Sword Sect. Otherwise, Jiang Yan would not have to secretly attack Huo Yun, and would still be afraid of the Beiluo Shen Sect.

Ming Mo smiled reluctantly, changed the subject and said: "Then this is your battle suit. You don't know that your whole person will be different when you put it on, and there will be something more unspeakable about you." .Well, I’m very energetic anyway.”

"Hey, you just want to complain about the gray clothes I wore before. You don't understand that clothes can sometimes affect the situation of the battle. My previous clothes were indeed less conspicuous, but they are still inconspicuous in a chaotic battle. Although It can't help prevent death, but it can also avoid some risks. This is my experience many times in the past." Ning Xia raised her eyebrows and talked about the set of "experiences" she had summarized.

The two chatted for a while. The former was worried and deliberately looked for topics to divert attention. The latter sensed his friend's worry and cooperated until the two walked to the front yard.

At this time, many people had gathered in the front courtyard of Changxuanju. Ningxia and the others arrived neither early nor late, and no one would have noticed them originally. However, the people who came here were no ordinary people. It was the topic centerpiece who had caused a storm in the past few days.

The people of Zhenjun Cuiwei have been blocking him, and many of them have only heard his voice but not seen him. Now that they have seen him, it is really consistent with the rumors.

This man was dressed in flaming red, with an awe-inspiring aura. He had a face that was only delicate, but his bones were fully exposed under the sharp contrast of his body.

Ningxia: Don’t think I don’t know that you still look at clothes, right? ! I've been in front of you for a few months and you were classified as a minion. I'm wearing a red one today, so I'm extra special, huh? Also, the aura coming out of my bones is nothing but the true spiritual fire energy flowing on my robe.