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The noise made by the helicopter circled back and forth in the silent night sky, for a moment Tan Qing didn't know if He Mingyu heard it clearly

But it doesn't matter whether He Mingyu heard it clearly or not.

Tan Qing really dislikes people mentioning Phoenix to him.

What can I mention?

If it weren't for that stupid bird who insisted on doing everything by himself, talking about the cycle of karma, asking for retribution, and asking him to be a monster in the future——

Dead are dead.

Ghosts linger.

Tan Qing's originally agitated mood because he had killed He Hui was once again pried away by Yan Mu, and even the sight of Yan Mu was filled with bloody murderous intent.

A demon is a demon after all.

No matter how cautious you are, how restrained you are.

Once blood is stained and licked, it is inevitable that one will feel a little nervous.

Blood is sweet.

Even a human being like He Hui who is over half a hundred years old and has a heart that can't be dirtier - still has the smell of sweet blood.

The blood that was originally stained on Tan Qing's cheeks had already been wiped off by him hastily on the way to look for the little boy.

Now that I suddenly remembered, Tan Qing even regretted not having another sip at that time.

Blood and flesh.

Dark and filthy.

Several times of thunder calamity and blindness.

perhaps.

The big demon shouldn't have dreamed of crossing the catastrophe and ascending.

However, Fenghuang always wanted to tell him that there is only a boundary between good and evil between demons and gods when he returns from his dreams.

What a liar.

Tan Qing narrowed her eyebrows, and cast her gloomy eyes on Yan Mu who was standing opposite: "It seems that you are all of the same kind, and it is not easy for you to cultivate. I have given you several chances. Ask you the last time—— Who are you?"

The killing intent that was originally very faint slowly rose in the air, and gradually became stronger.

The sensory ability of the big demon is far stronger than that of ordinary humans.

Yan Mu accepted Tan Qing's gloomy face and his vicious intent that jumped out of the paper almost without any concealment.

Yan Mu smiled, looked at Tan Qing, and said softly: "You won't remember me."

"Tan Qing, you will never remember me."

Yan Mu slowly used an almost lonely voice: "You remember that little girl's lavender skirt, you remember the birthdays of every partner around you, and even the old hen you raised hatched eggs, you can remember the chicks Shell Day...but you never remember me."

Tan Qing: "..."

No.

Tan Qing thought that she might not be so forgetful.

How non-existent this must be, to be able to understand his situation so well, and to leave no traces behind.

Tan Qing scratched her chin twice, and took another look at Yan Mu.

Although she couldn't figure out why she felt this way, Tan Qing could still feel the demonic aura on Yan Mu's body...a very familiar feeling.

Familiar as if from their own.

But Tan Qing thought about it several times carefully, but no matter what, she had no memory of which little monster cultivation level or demon pill she had given him.

As a big demon, this kind of situation is really rare and dangerous.

Tan Qing withdrew her gaze, tilted her head, as if she had made a decision: "Your cultivation base is good, but you...shouldn't be able to beat me now, if you really don't say who you are, I will kill you."

Yan Mu curled his lips and smiled: "In front of He Mingyu? Qingqing, aren't you afraid of scaring him?"

Tan Qing: "..."

It seemed to prove that what Yan Mu said was right.

Before the voice of this sentence fell, the helicopter hovering overhead for several minutes finally found a suitable position.

The hanging ladder was lowered from the helicopter.

He Mingyu's figure appeared at the other end of the hanging ladder.

Due to the distance, the tall and straight figure looked very fragile when viewed from a distance.

Just like any ordinary human being, it can't stand the slightest attack at all.

Yan Mu also looked at the hanging ladder.

He squinted his eyes, as if sighing, but also as if feeling emotional: "You are really a fragile and helpless human being, what's so good about it. Qingqing——"

"Originally, I didn't want to do it myself, but what should I do? Now I really want to kill him with my own hands."

Tan Qing: "???"

Most of Tan Qing's attention was on He Mingyu, leaving one ear to Yan Mu.

Yan Mu's words have not been fully digested yet.

Then he saw that the dark gray suit on the opposite side disappeared instantly from the spot.

The speed of the big demon is far from comparable to that of ordinary people.

Especially when it is at full speed, normal people's vision can't capture any traces at all.

The jungle flight at night has been hindered a lot. When hovering in the air, the driver has to be busy paying attention to the angle and distance. It is impossible to separate the mind from paying attention to what exists between the dark trees.

But Tan Qing could see clearly.

That vigorous and swift leap towards He Mingyu's hanging ladder!

Only ten meters away.

"and many more--!"

Tan Qing turned around immediately.

As soon as he moved, he chased after Yan Mu's position.