Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 337

The sun rises in the sky, and then moves slightly to the west. This is the time when the Yang Qi is the strongest in the day, but at this time, the water sky begins to dim.

The bright white light of the sun was covered by layers of clouds or other unknown things. Only darkness shone on the earth.

Under the dim light, Feng Zheng's face, which could have been considered extremely "beautiful", became somewhat ferocious inexplicably.

The rustling wind kept blowing the jade hanging on the hilts of everyone's swords. The hanging jade swayed and touched the sword body, making a series of crisp sounds.

For a moment, everyone felt inexplicably anxious because the sound of hanging jade was too noisy.

However, this anxiety did not last as long as everyone imagined.

No one else, because a faint voice suddenly sounded.

The depressing and weird atmosphere was swept away almost instantly.

"Haha, it's easy to talk. Since it's getting late, let's ask Mr. Feng to arrange things in the city. We and the city lord will go back to the house right now. If you need help with anything at night, just call us directly. No need to be polite." Xiao Yan He said with a chuckle.

Facing the strangeness of Feng Zheng and the fear of the unknown.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, who was talking eloquently, became particularly reliable in the eyes of the disciples.

When everyone looked at him again, there was something more in their eyes.

And Feng Zheng, who saw all this in his eyes, looked at Xiao Yan with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

But the complexity of all this finally sank into his eyes, "Okay, then Zheng will retire first, so that everyone can have a good rest. In the early morning of tomorrow, Zheng will discuss the affairs of Mufeng City with the city lord and others."

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"Xiao Yan, I always feel that Feng Zheng is hiding something from us." Chu Qianqian sat in the hall, made herself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Xiao Yan leaned against the door of the hall, looking at the sky that was already darkening beyond the time of Shen Shi, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Of course he has something to hide from us."

"According to Feng Zheng's description, the night in Shuiyuntian is so difficult and the daytime is so short. How can they defend the city?"

"Even if they, the Wind Clan, are good at fighting, such endless consumption, one week, one month, one year, two years, even a strong person in the heavenly realm would not be able to afford it. Then their Wind Clan can't afford it." How can one clan be passed down to this day?"

When Chu Qianqian heard this, she thought of something and stood up with excitement, "Is it the kind of spiritual stone that daddy said?"

"If there are a large number of spiritual stones in the city that can enhance spiritual power, which they can consume during the day and at night, and use these spiritual stones for young monks to practice in batches, then it all makes sense!"

Seeing how excited she was, Xiao Yan couldn't help but put his big hand on her head, "Yes, it seems you are not stupid either."

Chu Qianqian: "..."

The cool breeze blew across Xiao Yan's back, blowing his black hair. The wind lamp outside the door cast an orange halo, dyeing the tips of their ears and necks.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable atmosphere spread between the two.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

A rapid heartbeat suddenly sounded in the quiet hall. When Chu Qianqian heard the sound, her cheeks instantly turned crimson.

She didn't know whose heartbeat belonged to her, but she knew that her heartbeat was definitely very fast.

Chu Qianqian raised her head and looked at Xiao Yan against the wind lantern, and a bold idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

But soon, she suppressed this idea again.

But little did she know that once the thought flashed through her mind, it would be trapped in her marrow and linger for a long time.

Finally, Chu Qianqian pursed her lips, and her two small hands suddenly wrapped around Xiao Yan's neck and pulled him down.

Feeling the warmth at the corner of his mouth and the softness and strength of his neck, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tremble.

"When did this little girl become so bold?"

But the situation was like this, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but think too much. He moved his big hand slightly, closed the door with one hand, held her waist with the other, and finally pressed her against the corner.

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"rustle--"

"Swish—"

"Zheng-"

Under the darkness, there was endless noise, and the smell of blood filled the nose and mouth.

Jiang Chao used his spiritual power to turn into red fire, and then he could see the road ahead clearly.

But this road can only be seen 50 meters away at most.

In the end, with Jiang Chao as the core, everyone formed a defensive formation and continued to move towards the only remaining intact "City Lord's Mansion" in the city.

Each of them looked solemn, but they were all happy.

Fortunately, they listened to Xiao Yan before and entered the city directly.

Woolen cloth.......

Although this city is a bit dilapidated.

But fortunately, it is also within the bricks, tiles and spiritual green stone slabs. Otherwise, if they were facing the situation now, if they were outside the city and had no place to stand, they might not be able to see the light of day.

"We're here! Everyone, be on alert!"

After a moment, Jiang Chao looked at the "City Lord's Mansion" that was already close at hand, opened the door with one palm, and shouted loudly.

Somehow, even though he was about to reach the "safe place", the uneasiness in his heart actually became extremely strong.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"........."

The disciple at the front of the formation was the first to enter the mansion.

Hesitating that his vision was limited, one by one shouted loudly through spiritual power transmission.

This "safety" was first one, then two, three, five, and finally until 21, so that only Jiang Chao was left behind.

Jiang Chao frowned and tried to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. After all, everyone went in and was "safe".

But with his deliberate pressure, the uneasiness in his heart did increase again.

It even made him breathless.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what are you doing? Come in quickly."

However, at this moment, a junior brother's voice suddenly came from inside the mansion, disrupting his thoughts.

"Come here." Jiang Chao took a deep breath and used his senses to sense his surroundings again. Finally, his feet swayed and he finally stepped into the house.

"Boom—"

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

However, the moment he stepped into the mansion and the door was closed, a strange, extremely cold shock hit the door!

"defense--"

Jiang Chao shouted loudly, and the disciples used their spiritual power, and a brown and red defensive shield enveloped the entire mansion room!

The door that was in danger and could be broken at any time was safe.

"Then...that...those, what are those!!?!"

However, at this moment, in the darkness, the trembling voice of an unknown disciple suddenly sounded.

Jiang Chao frowned, looked for words, and immediately his eyes widened.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly lit up outside the dark window on one side of the room!

And through the white light, countless dense and strange tentacles are climbing towards the doors and windows little by little!

"defense--"

"boom--"

Following another loud shout from Jiang Chao, there was a loud bang from all directions in the entire mansion, front, back, left and right!