Hu Yuer smiled and said, "You are waiting for the fish to take the bait, I'm not wrong, are you?"

Cheng Lingyu's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Hu Yuer would guess correctly.

"Your surname is Hu, isn't you really a vixen?"

Hu Yuer laughed and said, "Are you praising me? If you praising me, then I can only say that you are so smart!"

Cheng Lingyu was not calm, and felt his eyes were black. This girl was just a cheater.

"If I don't praise you, I'll probably become a big fool."

Hu Yuer nodded with a sweet smile, and the seductive charm between her eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he became more and more interested in Hu Yuer.

"You belong to the Fox clan?"

Hu Yuer asked back, "Do I look like a fox?"

Cheng Lingyu said seriously: "Like."

Hu Yuer gritted her teeth and snorted: "Bad man, I am a descendant of the fox, not a fox."

Cheng Lingyu asked, "Is there any difference?"

Hu Yu'er grinded her teeth and wanted to bite him.

"The fox tribe has many branches, and the most powerful clan is the fox fairy tribe. Later, the fox fairy tribe combined with the human tribe and formed the fox human tribe. Now, the fox fairy tribe has become a legend. Our fox tribe has lived in the Cedar Valley for generations, which is also a strong force."

Cheng Lingyu stared at Hu Yu'er, and then smiled for a moment, mysterious.

"why are you laughing?"

Hu Yuer stared at Cheng Lingyu, like an old friend, without any irresistibility or coquettishness.

Cheng Lingyu looked at Hu Yuer's companions, then looked at Hu Yuer. After careful comparison, he saw the difference.

"Return to ancient times..."

The two short words made Hu Yuer look stunned, revealing the most real fluctuations deep in her heart.

Although that scene recovered in just a moment, Cheng Lingyu knew that he had guessed it right.

Hu Yuer gave Cheng Lingyu a blank look and denied: "Nonsense, do you think I have a long tail."

Cheng Lingyu laughed and said, "Why do you want to check it?"

Hu Yuer blushed and cursed: "Go to die, don't tell you anymore, bad guy."

The words of cursing are also full of temptation. This is Hu Yuer's characteristic. The more she smiles, the easier it is for people to fall.

Cheng Lingyu still had a smile. When he watched Hu Yuer turn around and leave, his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Cheng Lingyu and the woman have been together for a long time. Whether it is Lan Xiaozhu, Fang Ruohua or Nie Jiaolong, as long as the woman gets close to him, she will be attracted by him and involuntarily reveals a loss of mind.

Who would have thought that Hu Yuer was completely different? She obviously felt the fatal attraction on Cheng Lingyu, but she had a way to resolve it. She did not get tempted by the dream magical eye, but wanted to attract Cheng Lingyu's attention at all times.

Nie Jiaolong looked at Cheng Lingyu coming back and asked Youyou: "Do you like her?"

Cheng Lingyu was stunned and smiled, not agreeing.

"She is different from what you imagined, give me your hand."

Nie Jiaolong hesitated for a moment and gently stretched out his right hand.

Cheng Lingyu held Nie Jiaolong's little hand and injected his true energy to clear her meridians, so that her internal injuries would be healed soon.

"Are we going in?"

Nie Jiaolong did not mention Hu Yu'er anymore, but looked into the distance.

"Stop until Senior Brother Tian recovers from his injury."

Cheng Lingyu also looked into the distance, but in another direction, some slight fluctuations came from there.

Nearby, some monks noticed the fluctuation and looked in that direction. They saw a spaceship breaking through the air. Dozens of people stood on the boat, looking into the distance in the wind, with extraordinary momentum.

"Here you come."

Cheng Lingyu had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were a little cold.

Not far away, Hu Yuer saw the spaceship in the distance, and a tempting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"The good show is about to begin."

Nie Jiaolong noticed something and said in surprise: "That's it?"

A monk exclaimed: "He is a disciple of Shenwu Sect."

Nie Jiaolong's expression changed when he heard this, turned his head to look at Cheng Lingyu, and said worriedly: "We..."

"It's okay, I'm just waiting for them."

This time, more than 300 people from the Shenwu Sect entered. Except for some masters in the Blood Martial Realm, the number of cultivators in the Soul Martial Realm still occupies the majority.

In order to target Sunset City, the disciples of Shenwu Sect must have divided their troops into several groups, including first and later, and it is impossible for them to enter the internal area.

Before, Cheng Lingyu didn't leave after beating someone, but deliberately wanted to reveal his whereabouts and lure the disciples of Shenwu Sect to take revenge.

Hu Yuer said that Cheng Lingyu was waiting for the fish to take the bait, and this was what he meant.

Many people know about the festival between Shenwu Sect and Sunset City. Now that the disciples of Shenwu Sect are coming, Cheng Lingyu has not left, there will inevitably be a conflict between the two sides.

"There is a good show now. I guess Cheng Lingyu is going to be unlucky and it will be difficult to escape alive."

"It's hard to say. Everyone has seen that boy Cheng Lingyu's methods before. They are extremely cruel. Life seems to not exist in his eyes."

At this moment, everyone still remembers Cheng Lingyu's elegant indifference and charming cruelty, and the bodies of Zhang Shuying and his group were still there.

The spaceship soon arrived near the stone tablet, and the disciples of the Shenwu Sect on the ship flew down and headed straight for Cheng Lingyu and Nie Jiaolong, surrounding the two of them.

"I'm very brave, but I didn't escape."

A young man in his twenties looked at Cheng Lingyu with a arrogant expression, with a hint of indifference and mockery on his lips.

Cheng Lingyu said indifferently: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Nie Jiaolong slowly retreated and awakened Tian Feng who was healing.

"This is……"

Tian Feng was a little surprised, more surprised and uneasy, and a hint of anger and expectation.

Nie Jiaolong didn't say anything, and retreated aside with Tian Feng and handed everything to Cheng Lingyu.

Nearby, hundreds of monks looked at Cheng Lingyu, their eyes were very strange, and they couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or jealousy, and they were secretly guessing the result.

Shenwu Sect is famously warlike in the Tianyang Empire. He has fought with disciples under the Sunset City many times before, and each time he has the upper hand, forcing the Sunset disciples to escape in a panic.

Now that more than fifty disciples appear in the Shenwu Sect at once, Cheng Lingyu and the other two must be in trouble.

"May I have your name?"

The young man in Jinyi didn't know Cheng Lingyu, and he looked arrogant.

Cheng Lingyu glanced around and found that there were 57 people in the Shenwu Sect, almost all of whom were late stages of the seventh level of the Soul Martial Arts or peak cultivators. Their overall strength was indeed amazing.

"My name is Cheng Lingyu."

The short five words are calm and indifferent, exuding an indescribable calmness.

The young man in brocade changed his face slightly and blurted out: "It's you! Haha... I've really searched for it without any effort."

Cheng Lingyu sneered: "It takes no time to get it? I'm afraid it may not be."

"You are quite arrogant. No wonder you dare to stay here, but it's a pity that you respect yourself too much."

"Can you understand that I underestimate you too much?"

Cheng Lingyu's words were sharp and he did not make any regression.

"Senior Brother He doesn't have to talk nonsense with him, take it down first."

The young man in Jinyi nodded and said, "Okay, take him down first, who will complete this glorious task?"

"I'll do it..."

A tall and burly monk spoke first and appeared beside the young man in brocade clothes, looking at Cheng Lingyu with disdain.

"Boy, if you don't want to suffer, just tie your hands up, otherwise I will peel you off the skin and bones."

Cheng Lingyu said indifferently: "I'm standing here."

The tall monk was stunned and scolded: "You dare to talk back, I will tear your mouth first."

After taking a step, the tall monk shot out his right hand and grabbed Cheng Lingyu's mouth, really trying to tear his mouth.

On both sides, all the disciples of Shenwu Sect looked at Cheng Lingyu, with disdain and ridicule, believing that Cheng Lingyu was going to be in trouble.

The monks watching the battle outside had different reactions. They had seen Cheng Lingyu's ferocity and knew that this seemingly elegant and quiet boy was actually comparable to a demon.

The young man in brocade looked conceited and his contemptuous eyes were ridiculed with a high-profile sarcasm.

Cheng Lingyu stood there casually, loose all over, without any sign of defense or counterattack, which made many disciples of the Shenwu Sect furious.
To be continued...