Chapter 190

  But, isn’t the most dangerous place the most likely?

  Yumei, they couldn’t have thought of it. Why?

   Ye Feiran narrowed his eyes slightly, planning to ask Yumei again.

   Her beautiful eyes began to look down, and she saw a huge martial arts training ground, full of people, about five or six hundred people, their cultivation bases ranged from Qi Refining Stage 7 to Qi Refining Stage 9.

  Haha~ Is this the power behind Ye Hai?

  A little weaker than she thought, the three hundred guards she tuned and taught were more than enough.

   Thinking of this, Ye Feiran had an idea in his mind. Now that he found it, he naturally wanted to solve it as soon as possible.

   Ye Hai and Zhu's family should have been arranging something before, so they took them and left in a while.

  Ye Feiran kept looking at Ye Hai and his wife, until they disappeared and then looked back.

   Ye Feiran made a gesture to Ye Mu Lin, and silently sneaked into the ghost house of the martial arts training ground. She wanted to check the environment in advance to understand the situation.

   Ye Mu Lin did not follow Ye Feiran, but stayed in place to take care of the wind.

  According to Ye Feiran's ability and strength to hide her breath, it is impossible for Ye Hai to hurt her.

  Half an hour later, Ye Feiran came back.

  Two people left the area of ​​Ghost Street, Ye Mu Lin walked towards the direction of Warcraft Forest.

   "Where to go?" Ye Feiran asked in a low voice, but he already had guesses in his heart.

   "The power of the Zhu family is not far from Ghost Street." Ye Mulin looked back at Ye Feiran and said.

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran's lips twitched slightly, "Sure enough, it's a mess!"

  After walking for a while, Ye Feiran felt that the surrounding atmosphere became more and more gloomy, and then she saw nameless graves one after another, and even saw a lot of bones.

   "Damn, isn't this a mass grave?"

   Ye Mulin in front of him heard Ye Feiran suddenly explode, and his footsteps were noticeable. The next moment a smile flashed under his eyes, he looked back at her and asked, "Yes, are you scared?"

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not afraid of death. What's so scary about mass graves."

   "If you are afraid, I can protect you." Ye Mulin smiled.

   Ye Feiran: "..."

  Who wants you to protect it!

  The two people continued to move forward, and the atmosphere became more and more gloomy.

  Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes glanced at her surroundings vigilantly, “Tsk, tusk, I can’t think of a better place to cultivate power than one. In fact, they can choose the same place, so many ghost houses on Ghost Street.”

   Hearing this, Ye Mulin raised her eyebrows slightly, “Ran'er, you may not have seen the horror of Ghost Street. Ye Hai chose a ghost house as the power station. He was out of shit.”

   Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked suspiciously, "Is the ghost street really that scary?"

  This is not the first time she has come to Ghost Street, and she found that she is not as scary as the legend!

   Ye Mu Lin nodded, “It’s really scary, because most people enter the ghost street without going out. As for Ye Hai, it can only be said that it is indeed out of **** luck.”

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran is becoming more and more curious about Ghost Street, and plans to find time to ask Ye Mulin, who is a quack of the world.

  The two stopped talking and walked for another half an hour.

   "Ran'er, do you see the faint flame ahead?" Ye Mulin asked as she approached Ye Feiran's ear.

  The warm breath sprayed on the small ears, so crisp and numb, making Ye Feiran's body slightly stiff, but she tried to restrain the urge to stay away from Ye Mulin and nodded gently, "Yeah."

   "That is a mausoleum, where the Zhu family's forces are cultivated." Ye Mulin continued to breathe like a orchid, her eyes as dark as night paying attention to Ye Feiran's reaction.

  Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked surprised and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Mulin.

  Since the two people were squatting very close, Ye Feiran turned his head, and her lips just touched the man's thin lips.

  Both lips touched, both of them were stunned, their eyes met, and some ambiguous factors were constantly being born.

   Ye Feiran reacted first, and suddenly moved away from a little Ye Mu Lin, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

   "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it." Ye Mulin replied, and then continued to look at the location of the tomb.

  He almost couldn't help moving just now, but fortunately, Ye Feiran reacted, otherwise the relationship between them would become stiff again.

  Although the beauty is very attractive, he also wants to hug the little woman and have a good kiss, but it is not the time yet.

  Long coming to Japan, he can’t be anxious, after all, it’s not easy to marry a lady he likes now!

   Ye Feiran was still a little embarrassed, but seeing Ye Mulin as if she was okay, her embarrassment gradually disappeared.

  "Shall we visit the tomb at night?"

   "Tomorrow! Important people from Zhu's family have come to the mausoleum tonight, and it is estimated that we have already started arranging the next thing."

  Ye Feiran naturally understood what was behind Ye Mulin's mouth, and couldn't help but praise her, "It really is a quack."

   Ye Mu Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, "Who is Bai Xiaosheng?"

   Ye Feiran curled her lips and smiled, with a sly look on her face, "Guess!"

   Ye Mu Lin looked at her, and suddenly wanted to put her on the tree and kiss her.

  At this moment, Ye Mulin's ears moved slightly, and he directly reached out and hugged Ye Feiran's little man on the waist and flew over a big tree.

  This time, Ye Feiran didn't struggle, hiding her breath in Ye Mulin's arms, because she also noticed that a breath was approaching.

   Soon, two figures appeared in the sight of Ye Mu Lin and Ye Feiran.

   Ye Feiran saw the visitor and slightly squinted his eyes. The visitor was not someone else, but Zhu Meiping and Yan Ruyu.

   "Mother, can I really ignore my sister?" Yan Ruyu's voice sounded, as always full of charm.

  Hearing this, Zhu Meiping stopped suddenly, frowned slightly and looked at Yan Ruyu, and said, "Ruyu, have you forgotten what I said?"

  Yan Ruyu shook his head, "I haven't forgotten, I have always kept it in my heart. People are not for themselves, and heaven will die."

  Zhu Meiping nodded and continued, "Isn't Ye Yuwei doing this for herself?"

Yan Ruyu's body was shocked, Xingmu looked at Zhu Meiping in a daze.

  After a while, she said, "Mother, I understand."

  Her tone is much lighter than before.

  Yes, Ye Yuwei still insists on marrying Huangfuxian under the instruction of her parents, she must do it for herself.

  Since this is the case, why should she think so much, if she doesn’t do it for herself, who will do it for her?

  Until the two people disappeared, Ye Mulin still held Ye Feiran tightly, without any intention of letting go.

   Ye Feiran glanced at the direction in which Yan Ruyu disappeared, and coughed softly, "Ahem~ Let's go!"

"Um!"

   Ye Mu Lin responded and left the mass grave with Ye Feiran directly.

   Ye Feiran: "..."

  She is not disabled, she can walk by herself.

   Ye Feiran raised his eyes to see Ye Mulin's flawless chin curve, and when he reached his mouth, he swallowed unconsciously.

   Forget it, he doesn't mind being a "mount", she doesn't mind anything, anyway, it's no big deal to hug it for a while through clothes.

  (End of this chapter)