The black-cloaked man stopped talking, his palm raised slightly, and a hurricane vortex glowing with white light suddenly swayed around his body, and the fierce and wanton aura blew the cloak on his body to bulge, and then transformed into tens of thousands of sharp blades and shot towards Yun Weiyang.

Yun Weiyang was startled and hurriedly dodged, but secretly said in her heart that she was so fast, she had already launched such a deadly attack before she could see how he moved, it seemed that her guess was really right.

The origin of this person is definitely not simple!

Although the black-cloaked man made a quick move, he also received it quickly, and with a slight grip of his slightly raised palm, all phenomena disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings returned to their previous calm.

I only heard his voice say lightly: "Just now this seat only used half of the power, and you are already a little overwhelmed, you must know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and when you figure it out, come to the bamboo forest in the eastern suburbs to find me ......", said it, and left like a gust of wind.

Yun Weiyang stomped her feet hatefully, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, it seemed that she had to step up her practice, and the trick of the black cloak man just now woke her up, making her understand what kind of world she was in now.

Although she still has the heart and self-confidence of an ace, she no longer has the strength of a trump card.

This is a world of the jungle, and she can't be careless!

But despite this, she would never allow such a thing to happen again, never!

When I returned to Yunheng Courtyard, it was already the second half of the night.

Yun Weiyang and his clothes lay down, but he no longer felt sleepy, so that when he got up the next day, he had two big panda eyes, and he was laughed at by the little broken butterfly with no conscience for a while.

However, the strange thing is that Zi Ling and Mo Wangchen didn't seem to be aware of what happened last night, and Yun Weiyang had a trace of understanding in his heart, it seemed that it was still the ghost of the black cloaked man.

But why did he do this, and what was his real intention?

"Master, master, what are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that Yun Weiyang was holding the dishes and chopsticks in a daze, Zi Ling couldn't help but ask loudly.

Yun Weiyang retracted his thoughts and glanced at it: "I really don't know how your voice is so loud ...... such a little broken butterfly?" It's been twittering in her ear all day, and I really want to slap it flat.

Zi Ling hung down her wings aggrievedly, and gently landed on Mo Wangchen's shoulder, woo, the owner is really, every time he scolds it for being a little broken butterfly, is it good to have a name!

Mo Wangchen turned his head and glanced at it lightly, since he told him his background last night, Zi Ling's attitude towards him had taken a hundred and eighty degree turn.

But it's a bit noisy, isn't it?

For example, when he was cooking breakfast this morning, he kept asking him long and short, this and that, and he wanted to pat it directly into the rice pot to add some meat dishes.

Seeing that the two of them ignored it, Zi Ling was instantly deflated, and it quietly prostrated on Mo Wangchen's shoulder, and finally closed its endless chirping mouth.

Mo Wuchen picked up his chopsticks and put a chopstick of green vegetables into Yun Weiyang's bowl, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, it will be cold later!"

Yun Weiyang looked down at the green vegetables in the bowl, and his eyes moved slightly: "Forget the dust, it seems that your skills have improved a lot recently?"

Mo Wuchen smiled: "When I was sold into slavery before, I used to be a subordinate in a large family, and I learned from a master at that time, but I didn't use it for a long time."