Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang had a good impression of Wen Miao just now, and he became dissipated, and he was so frightened that he took a step back and kept his distance from Wen Miao.

Wen Miaomei blinked, seeing Zhang Feiyang's face slightly red, how could she know that Zhang Feiyang was angry, she only thought that Zhang Feiyang was shy, she was overjoyed, how could she restrain herself, and immediately moved lightly, stepped up, grabbed it with her bare hands, and wanted to pull Zhang Feiyang back to her side.

Zhang Feiyang's face sank, and he stepped back a few steps, ready to go out.

Wen Miao smiled slightly, swooped, overtook him, turned into an afterimage, blocked Zhang Feiyang, grabbed Zhang Feiyang's arm with his bare hands, licked his red lips, and said, "Zhang Daoyou." Why are you running? Is it because I'm not good-looking, and I'm scared of you?"

Zhang Feiyang shook off her hand, frowned, became vigilant, and reminded Wen Miao dissatisfiedly, not to do these meaningless things.

"Miss Wen. Please respect yourself. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Miao's heart seemed to have been hit, her smile stiffened, her face turned red with anger, and she almost couldn't help but shoot at Zhang Feiyang.

It's a pity that when he thought that Zhang Feiyang might have an ancient monk in the Yudan period behind him as a backer, Wen Miao couldn't harden his heart, and after reacting, he immediately pretended not to care, as if he had been praised, bowed, smiled, and continued to seduce.

"Zhang Daoyou. What are you pretending to be serious at this time? We are alone and widowed. Don't you want to ...... with me?"

Zhang Feiyang never expected that the words spoken by the innocent-looking young monk in front of him, and the posture he showed seemed to be more sophisticated than the young ladies of the Qinglou who served Yue Qing, and he was extremely disappointed in his heart, and after bowing, he passed by Wen Miao's side and prepared to leave.

Because, his understanding of the Blood Light Forest is enough, although he still owes Wen Miao a life, he doesn't want to repay it with his body.

What's more, after experiencing Song Cuifu and talking about dreams, Zhang Feiyang has long been naturally disgusted with beautiful women, and now seeing that Wen Miao suddenly became charming, it reminded Zhang Feiyang of the past before Song Cuifu and her dream of talking about her dreams, and her posture was simply carved out of a mold.

Even if Zhang Feiyang knew that Wen Miao would not harm him, he really couldn't be interested in what she said, and if he continued to keep it, it seemed that it would only embarrass the two of them, so it was better to leave.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang naturally walked more resolutely, and heard Wen Miao holding behind him twice, but he didn't hear it.

Seeing this, Wen Miao didn't get angry, just sighed.

Because, the charming appearance just now was not her nature at all, but it was deliberately pretended to seduce Zhang Feiyang to tell his secluded cultivation location.

It's a pity that Zhang Feiyang is an alternative, and he doesn't eat this set at all, so it seems that he can only change to another method.

Wen Miao thought like this, her face sank, she became angry, her forehead was bulging, and when she twitched violently, she suddenly released the powerful pressure of the Great Perfection Realm in the foundation building period, making Zhang Feiyang bang in the distance, and immediately stood unsteadily, unable to support it, and half-knelt down, unable to get up.

Zhang Feiyang was shocked in his heart, and finally understood that Wen Miao's cultivation was far superior to himself, at least in the late stage of the foundation building period.

Zhang Feiyang didn't understand why Wen Miao wanted to force himself, let alone understand how an ordinary-looking man like himself could let Wen Miao be so stunning, and immediately asked with both grievances and doubts, hoping to resolve the unnecessary misunderstanding between him and Wen Miao.

"Miss Wen. Why are you doing this? I don't like you. You force me to say, you don't have any meaning. ”

When Wen Miao heard this, she almost laughed out loud to Zhang Feiyang, took a deep breath, held back her laughter, and maintained her majesty, scolded Zhang Feiyang fiercely, and asked what she wanted to know the most.

Wen Miao wanted to use the hard gap in strength to threaten Zhang Feiyang to tell the place of seclusion in a coercive way.

"Bold, which onion do you think you are? Will this girl take a fancy to you? I was just teasing you. Are you still serious? It's really beyond your means. Zhang Feiyang, let me ask you. Where the hell are you from?"

Zhang Feiyang was worried about how to refuse Wen Miao, hearing Wen Miao say this, he couldn't ask for it, but before he could thank Wen Miao for not embarrassing himself, a trace of strangeness rose in his heart, he didn't understand the meaning of Wen Miao's words at all, and truthfully answered his own matter from Wu Guo, so he slowly turned around and looked at Wen Miao suspiciously.

"I'm from Wu Guo. Miss Wen. Didn't I tell you a long time ago?"

At this time, Wen Miao's face was wonderful, sometimes annoyed, sometimes lost, sometimes smiling, sometimes his eyes were red, and there were faint tears, as if he had been wronged, which made Zhang Feiyang confused.

Wen Miao naturally didn't know Zhang Feiyang's thoughts, and when she heard the same answer as before, she only felt that Zhang Feiyang was teasing herself, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her face was cloudy, she groaned for a while, and walked in front of Zhang Feiyang step by step, a murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she stared at Zhang Feiyang coldly and repeated the question again.

"Zhang Feiyang. I'll ask you one last time. Where the hell are you from?"

Seeing this, if Zhang Feiyang didn't feel the danger, the previous cultivation would be in vain, and his big hand would immediately touch the storage bag, sacrifice the magic weapon, and do a good job of protection.

It's a pity, who is Wen Miao, whether it is his understanding of the immortal cultivation world, or his cultivation, he is far more than Zhang Feiyang, and he has already accumulated countless experiences in this area.

As soon as Wen Miao saw Zhang Feiyang's hand start to move, she smiled coldly, suddenly raised her foot, snapped, and stomped on the back of Zhang Feiyang's hand on the sole of her foot, preventing Zhang Feiyang from touching the storage bag.

At the same time, Wen Miao also released a stronger coercion, and the stone walls of the entire cave shook violently, rolling down countless pieces of gravel the size of rice grains from above, making the atmosphere in the cave suddenly become depressed and tense, making Zhang Feiyang almost suffocate.

When Zhang Feiyang saw this scene, he was stunned, where did he provoke this female devil, and why did the fact that he was from Wu still make her angry?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang's brows furrowed even tighter, and his thoughts churned violently like a sea, hoping to find out the reason for Wen Miao's anger as soon as possible.

It's a pity that this problem is impossible for anyone else to think of except for Wen Miao.

Zhang Feiyang was not a roundworm in Wen Miao's stomach, so he was naturally confused, and replied innocently: "Miss Wen." I'm going to offend you somewhere. Please give me a hint as well. I didn't mean to upset you. You also saved my life. We shouldn't have been like this. ”

Wen Miao snorted coldly, she didn't have the heart and patience to continue to whirlwind, and said impatiently: "Zhang Feiyang." I'm not interested in rambling with you. Say it. You have one last chance to answer my questions. If you don't answer, I'll kill you. ”

Seeing that the murderous intent between Wen Miao's eyebrows and eyes was instantly revealed, and it was even more intense, Zhang Feiyang was unwilling in his heart, but he was at a loss, he pondered for a moment, and said his answer from Wu Guo again.

Because, Zhang Feiyang really didn't know how to answer. It's not like Zhang Feiyang hasn't thought about telling a simple lie, but if he lies to Wen Miao, what should he do when the time comes, if he doesn't come back, wouldn't it be even more dangerous?

Zhang Feiyang weighed such a trade-off, so he naturally had to confess.

Really.

Hearing that Zhang Feiyang had given the same answer many times in a row, Wen Miao was devastated, and her mind of continuing to threaten Zhang Feiyang had to change.

It seems that Zhang Feiyang, this guy doesn't eat hard and soft. All right. Then I'll try to trick you in another way.

At this moment, Wen Miao took a deep breath, suddenly her eyes turned red, and with a bang, she knelt on the ground, and restrained the pressure of the Great Perfection Realm in the foundation building period, as if she was a mortal weak woman, while covering her mouth and nose with her bare hands, she shed lines of tears, and sobbed quietly, as if she had been bullied by Zhang Feiyang, which surprised Zhang Feiyang.

"Miss Wen. What's wrong with you?"

The more Zhang Feiyang looked at it, the more confused he became, after Wen Miao restrained the coercion, he turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Wen Miao to cry suddenly.

Zhang Feiyang thought that he still owed Wen Miao a life, how could he still walk, his heart softened, so he naturally turned back, helped Wen Miao up, tried to comfort patiently, and hoped that Wen Miao would not be reluctant to give up on herself, she was too sad.

It's a pity that Wen Miao seems to have fallen in love with Zhang Feiyang at first sight, but the more she listens to Zhang Feiyang's persuasion, the more she cries, and her sad appearance makes Zhang Feiyang feel distressed.

"Why don't you be upset? I like you so much. And saved your life. But you despise me for being ugly. He didn't even want to look at me more. I've put up with all of this. Now you have to leave resolutely. I've never seen anyone as ruthless as you. Leave me alone. Let me die!"

At this time, Wen Miao's eyes were already red from crying, and seeing that Zhang Feiyang was still persuading hard, she was quite proud, but her face was crying even more sadly, she rolled her eyes fiercely, pushed Zhang Feiyang away, aimed her head at the stone wall, slammed it, and hit it, and it was all bleeding at once.

Of course.

It's just an illusion. Just when he was about to hit the stone wall, Wen Miao took advantage of the cover of her body with her back to Zhang Feiyang, bit the tip of her tongue, and slammed the blood on the stone wall.

How did Zhang Feiyang know this, seeing that Wen Miao only had a relationship with himself, but he was so affectionate, he was naturally a little moved in his heart, although he still maintained vigilance and suspicion, but he couldn't find any gentle bad intentions for the time being.

After all, Zhang Feiyang felt that the only valuable thing on his body was a small stove, but seeing that Wen Miao had been dealing with him for so long just now, it seemed that he had never meant to take away his storage bag.

This means that Wen Miao is not interested in her magic weapon.

Zhang Feiyang naturally didn't know Wen Miao's intentions.

At this time, seeing Wen Miao's head suddenly broken, Zhang Feiyang immediately rushed up, grabbed Wen Miao's body, and wanted to enter the aura to help her check and treat the injury on her forehead.

It's a pity that Wen Miao didn't give Zhang Feiyang a chance at all, and pushed Zhang Feiyang away at once, glared angrily, with tears in his eyes, and complained: "You don't care about me! I don't care if I'm dead or alive!"

Zhang Feiyang was speechless, and was about to come hard, but Wen Miao seemed to have guessed his intentions a long time ago, and released the coercion again, making Zhang Feiyang unable to move.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang finally became anxious, and said worriedly: "Miss Wen." What the hell are you going to do? Don't make a fuss, okay? Hurry up and heal your injuries first. Lives matter!"

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang was really worried about himself, Wen Miao's heart jumped, and she was a little moved, but she immediately sobered up, forced herself to laugh, looked at Zhang Feiyang with resentment, and said her intentions again: "What do I want to do? Do I still need to ask? Didn't I tell you a long time ago? I want to know where you came from." ”