I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Inside the Tianyang Sect’s stronghold.

Yan Ping leaned against the door and did not go to choose a room.

Huo Ling City was not stable, so it would be safer for Wen Ye to stay under his nose.

So he lived in the same room with Wen Ye.

Yu Tianhong lives next door, and the room over is where the two sisters of the Mu family live together.

Refining the token was quick. After Wen Ye finished refining it, he put the clothes and some basic formation plates in the bag into the room.

Storage bags are expensive, and many independent cultivators at the Danhua realm don’t have storage space, but there are four of them, and each of them has one.

Yu Tianhong was given by the sect leader, Mu Qingwan was given by her mother, and Mu Yunxi was given by Fu Tiancheng.

Wen Ye's was given by Yan Ping.

The four of them are not at a high level, and using them openly in Fire Spirit City is no different from a three-year-old child carrying gold bricks through the market.

So before getting off the flying boat, they each packed a bag as a disguise.

Yan Ping saw that he would need some time, so he simply walked towards Yu Tianhong's room.

He arrived at the right time, and Yu Tianhong just put down the token in his hand.

Yan Ping knocked on the door symbolically, and when he saw him looking at him, he walked towards his room.

Yan Ping found a place to sit down and said leisurely, "Do you know who I am?"

Yu Tianhong's face suddenly darkened. He was still wondering before, if this man was a demon cultivator who came to hunt him, then why didn't he come looking for him.

I didn't expect it to come now.

Yu Tianhong looked at Yan Ping's familiar but unfamiliar face, drew out his sword, pointed it at the ground, and said in a cold voice.

"Come at me if you want to catch me. What did you do to them?"

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows. He originally wanted to communicate with someone, but it turned out that Yu Tianhong seemed to have recognized the wrong person.

Yu Tianhong's life experience was not good, especially since he was born with sword bones. In the original novel, there was an evil cultivator who always wanted to capture him.

Did Yu Tianhong mistake him for those evil cultivators?

Yan Ping touched his chin and spoke thoughtfully.

"So what do you think I did to them?"

The methods of the evil cultivators are complex and treacherous. Who knows what they have done? But none of this matters. Yu Tianhong's eyes darkened.

"Have you attacked anyone else?"

Yan Ping tilted his head, his evil taste suddenly rising up, and he said in a bewitching voice, "Are you talking about that young man who is very good-looking but pale?"

Yu Tianhong's face changed drastically, fire flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was pointed at Yan Ping.

"What did you do to him?"

The corners of Yan Ping's lips curled up, as if he was recalling something.

"He's so handsome and looks so weak. We drugged him so that he has no ability to resist. What do you think will happen if he falls into our hands?"

Yu Tianhong was stunned, but the fire in his eyes subsided and he became calm.

If this person said that a group of them besieged Yan Ping and caused Yan Ping to be seriously injured again, he might believe it.

But take medicine.

Even the potency of the medicine he brewed at the beginning was not enough to make Yan Ping lie down. If the methods of these evil cultivators were really that powerful, they would not have appeared here now.

So this evil cultivator is talking nonsense.

Yan Ping looked at the change in the expression in his eyes and sighed.

"You do not believe?"

Yu Tianhong sneered, "With your despicable skills, you still want to meet him? Dream on."

At this time, my mind became more flexible.

Yan Ping thought about it, then simply pulled off the white hairband that was casually tied behind his back, waved it in front of Yu Tianhong, and said with a smile.

"This was taken from his head. Although his voice was weak at the time, it sounded very nice."

The three people standing outside the door listened to Yan Ping's self-composition: "..."

Although it sounds tempting, is that really what they want to hear?

The three of them dared not move.

Yu Tianhong didn't notice them, her eyes fixed on the headband in a daze.

That is the warm headband that Mu Qingwan and the others gave me. You can wear it to keep warm.

Yan Ping would not leave the flying boat for a long time.

The original guess suddenly became uncertain.

He knew how despicable those demon cultivators in the Demon Realm were.

If what this person said was true, Yu Tianhong didn't dare to think further for a moment, and his breathing even stopped.

His mind was instantly shaken, his eyes turned red, and he pointed at the man and wanted to attack him regardless of the consequences.

But Yu Tianhong suddenly realized a problem.

This man's words were full of his intention to flirt with Yan Ping, but he had only left home a quarter of an hour earlier today.

Then I saw him on the deck. How could he have the time to look for Yan Ping?

With Yan Ping's strength, it is impossible for him to not make any noise in a quarter of an hour.

Yan Ping discovered this loophole belatedly and decided to ask someone to patch it.

He greeted outside cheerfully, "Wen Ye, come in."

Wen Ye: "..."

At this moment, he felt that he didn't need to go in.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi looked at him, their eyes full of take care.

"hurry up."

Wen Ye walked in only after hearing Yan Ping's urging voice. He felt that his steps were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

When Yu Tianhong saw his stiff movements, her heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly became tense again.

Yan Ping pointed at Yu Tianhong and said, "Tell him what you did to that person."

Wen Ye: "..."

Looking at Yu Tianhong's red eyes and somewhat unstable breath, he looked at Yan Ping silently.

You can’t play this game anymore. If you do, something bad will happen to someone.

Yan Ping smiled at him and said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, tell me."

Suddenly something disconnected in Yu Tianhong's brain, and he looked at Wen Ye.

"What happened while you were in the room?"

Wen Ye was silent for a while before speaking.

"I gave the senior a string of beads, and then the senior disappeared and he appeared."

He is telling the truth. When Yu Tianhong wakes up, don't bother him.

What Yu Tianhong understood was that Wen Ye gave Yan Ping a magic weapon, and then Yan Ping was controlled, and then this man appeared again and drugged Yan Ping.

Yu Tianhong's eyes suddenly turned completely red, and even her soul felt a little uneasy.

He pointed his sword left and right, finally pointing at Yan Ping, but his eyes were looking at Wen Ye.

The voice is difficult.

"Senior is so kind to you, do you know what you did?"

Wen Yemu sulked and said, "I know."

He definitely looked like he was being controlled.

Even if he's not there, you have to pretend!

Yu Tianhong wanted to hit him, but then he remembered his promise to protect people.

His red eyes finally moved away from Wen Ye, and then looked at Yan Ping, his voice was difficult to speak.

"What about others?"

Now it seems that he believed it. Yan Ping looked at the evil spirit that was gradually becoming restless in his soul and sighed with some regret.

He just wanted to deal with Yu Tianhong, but that didn't mean he wanted anything to happen to anyone, otherwise he would have to clean up the mess again.

Yan Ping spoke lazily.

"it's here."

"Wen Ye, undo the formation."

Wen Ye heaved a sigh of relief and immediately opened the formation that concealed his appearance.

Yu Tianhong didn't react. He stared blankly at the extremely vicious demon cultivator sitting on the chair. In an instant, like flowing water, he turned into Yan Ping.

The familiar pale face, and the black hair that was no longer bound by a headband, would fall behind him.

Yan Ping raised his hand to gather his hair together and simply tied it with a hairband.

Seeing that Yu Tianhong was still in a daze, he raised his eyebrows.

"You haven't recognized it yet?"

Yu Tianhong stared at Yan Ping blankly.

He felt as if God was playing a huge joke on him, but a huge stone inexplicably fell from his heart.

Although he was deceived, Yan Ping was not treated that way.

Yu Tianhong suddenly felt unnaturally relaxed.

(Don’t learn this in real life. If you joke too much, something bad will happen. Jokes should be taken in moderation.)