As the sky became brighter, Ye Qianqian tiptoed out of Yu Mo's room.

Crunch!

The door next to it is open.

Ye Qianqian seemed to have been imposed on a fixed body, and he looked stiffly at Ling Yao who was walking out of the room.

Ling Yao was stunned, her eyes wide open, her mouth widened and said, "Are you coming out of Yu Mo's room?"

Ye Qianqian knew that she had misunderstood and quickly waved her hand and head: "It's not what you thought."

Ling Yao looked at Yu Mo's room with complicated eyes and silently closed the door.

Ye Qianqian was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Oh, what should I do? She didn't think that I had anything to do with him, right? Then I couldn't wash it even if I jumped into the Yellow River. Wouldn't he be taken advantage of by him again?

Ling Yao leaned her back against the door and took deep breaths, as if she wanted to calm down the complex feelings in her heart, but many pictures appeared uncontrollably in her brain, and even scenes that were not suitable for children, and the protagonists were Yu Mo and Ye Qianqian.

She found out that Ye Qianqian had entered Yu Mo's room last night and only came out early in the morning. What happened all night was really intriguing.

She shook her head vigorously and murmured to herself: "Why do I want to think about this? Isn't it shy? That's someone else's business. It's not related to you, but what does it have to do with you?"

She ran to the bed quickly, fell on the soft big bed, drooped her head, and couldn't help but recall the time she had reviewed with Yu Mo, so beautiful.

Click!

The picture flashed, and the beauty was completely broken.

Yu Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, using the magic tricks of robbery and breathing techniques. After struggling all night, he had to use his skills to recover his strength and went to work during the day.

After the power of the catastrophe was running in the meridians for several cycles, suddenly, his heart moved and found that there was a slight movement of the catastrophe power.

"Hey, the power of the catastrophe has been refined a little more." He widened his eyes in surprise, suddenly came to his senses, turned his head to look at Ling Yao's room.

There is no doubt that this must be related to Ling Yao. It was almost dawn, and what was she doing? It caused such a big change in his catastrophe power.

He couldn't help but curiosity and decided to find out, but he couldn't knock on the door early in the morning, as it would be bad if he disturbed the rest.

He subconsciously looked at the windowsill, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is only one way."

He jumped out of the window like a flexible monkey, and then climbed along the wall to Ling Yao's windowsill.

After looking closely, Ling Yao did not sleep, but was lying on the bed in a nightgown. The nightgown curled to her thighs, revealing her two slender and white thighs.

Yu Mo was also a young man with a strong spirit, and was attracted immediately and could not look away.

Suddenly, Ling Yao's shoulders shook, he was startled and almost fell off the windowsill. He took a deep breath with lingering fear.

"She didn't sleep. What was she doing? It actually caused my catastrophe power to be refined. Could it be that she was thinking about me again?" He became complacent.

Ling Yao turned over and wiped the corners of her eyes. Yu Mo clearly saw two lines of tears. She was shocked and actually cried.

"I don't have to cry if I miss you."

Ling Yao turned over and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. The bathroom was next to the windowsill. Yu Mo could even move up a little to see the bathroom scene.

Hurry!

A slight sound of water came.

His cheeks were red, and she... was actually going to the bathroom, her heart trembled, and her hands slipped and she almost fell down.

"Who?" Ling Yao heard a little movement and rushed to the windowsill, but found nothing. She shook her head and said, "I'm thinking about anything, how could someone be outside the window?"

After pausing, she murmured to herself: "That's someone else's business, what do I have to do with me? What do I want to do with those things."

Having said that, a hint of sadness emanated from the bottom of my heart.

Yu Mo returned to the room, his heart pounding, and he was almost discovered. If he was really caught, he would probably have to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

He used the power of the disaster and then calmed down a little. He couldn't help but meditate when recalling the battle with the monk.

The monk's bell is a bit weird. Once it shakes, it makes people feel swaying and restless.

"Heaven Demon Saint, Demon Saint!" He couldn't figure it out, so he started to scream.

"What are you asking me to do early in the morning?" The Demon Saint's impatient voice rang.

"Why does it make people feel restless when the monk's bell ring? Moreover, the bells cause great harm to Du Juan. What's going on?" Yu Mo asked directly.

"It's just a magic weapon, what's the point of making a fuss?" said the Demon Saint dismissively.

Yu Mo was surprised: "Magic weapon?"

"Magic weapons are things between weapons and magic weapons, just opportunistic things." The Demon Saint said contemptuously, as if he looked down on magic weapons quite much.

Yu Mo saw the power of the bell, and did not dare to be as arrogant as the Demon Saint. He asked cautiously: "The magic weapon is very powerful and can actually hurt ghosts. This is not comparable to ordinary weapons."

"The monk's magic weapon was refined and specifically restrained and shocked ghosts, so it is naturally of great power."

Yu Mo suddenly realized and said, "The monk said he had a master. If he came to seek revenge, would I have a way to deal with it?"

"Haha, it's just a warrior, what's the point? However, that monk has a late-stage cultivation of the dark spirit, and his master should have a Cun Jing cultivation. If you really cope, it will take some effort. So, practice well during this period."

After saying this, the Demon Saint was silent again. No matter how Yu Mo summoned, there was no reply. Yu Mo's heart sank. These words doubled his pressure.

The Cunjin warrior is not comparable to the Anunjin warrior. If he fails, then what is waiting for him will not be a good thing.

"No, we must hurry up and practice." He calmed down his mind and sank into practice with all his heart.

He stirred up the water in Jiang'an, but he felt like the eye of a storm, calm and unaware that the outside had already turned upside down.

The fermentation and spreading of the Internet is amazing. When dawn comes, the situation is no longer something that the official can hide or control.

There have been too many unfair things in recent years, especially too many powerful people who do not know how to restrain themselves and ignore the laws and regulations. The people have long complained.

Jin Yingjie confessed in person, and this was a fuse. All the firepower was concentrated on Jin Yingjie, as if he wanted to nail him to the pillar of shame.

The Jin family's mansion was brightly lit, and a thunderous voice came from it.

"Children's father, you must save our son. Those bad policemen have captured him again. If you don't save him, I will not live!" Jin's mother cried and shouted at her father and mother, and said in a tantrum.

Jin Wanhao cursed with a gloomy face, "Shut up, if you hadn't spoiled him, how could he be so arrogant and stupid? He just saved him from his mouth without any cover. Now he's in again, what should you do if you call me?"
Chapter completed!