Destined Martial Lord

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C157

"What?" Don't we even have the freedom to rest? Isn't it good to be like this now? "    

    

A Flame Sect cultivator said in a slightly dissatisfied tone. He had finally arrived at his destination with great difficulty, and was able to rest for a while.    

    

"I will only say it once!" Our current location is the only path that the other three factions have to take in order to get close to us. Right now, it is possible that one of them is already heading in our direction. Those who don't want to be treated as live targets in their dreams, follow me to the highest point of the mountain peak to rest! Those who are unwilling to come, do not force themselves! "    

    

Ye Fan coldly snorted, raised his leg and walked towards the highest point.    

    

Tsk, you only know how to scare people! But it's just the beginning, how could the enemy arrive so quickly?! "    

    

Seeing this, the cultivator of the Fire Sect curled his lips and didn't care at all. He didn't even plan to move at all. A few of the Fire Sect disciples beside him didn't leave either, sitting down and resting not far away from the cultivator.    

    

However, most of the trainer s felt that what Ye Fan said was reasonable, so they still followed him to the highest point. Ye Fan chose a place near the valley so that everyone could rest. He also arranged for the sentry posts and the hidden sentry posts to be used to guard the alert.    

    

This is a battlefield, and it is more dangerous than any other place, because the people you are facing are not wild beasts or demon beasts, but human cultivator like you.    

    

However, Ye Fan was pleased because he had absolute control over this allied army. Therefore, even if there were only 50 people left, their fighting strength would be equivalent to 100 people in chaos.    

    

It was precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to kill more than ten people in the early stages. If he led a loose and scattered alliance army, then it would not be possible even if there were more people.    

    

"Ye Fan, just tell me what's inside the box. Just tell me who and I won't tell anyone."    

    

When everyone started to rest, Mo Buli came over to Ye Fan's side and smiled at him. They had not given up on matters regarding the Treasure Chest, and continued to wink at Ye Fan's body.    

    

"I don't know what's inside the box either. I already said that when I opened the box, I would look through it with everyone else."    

    

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head at the graceful and enchanting woman in front of him. He had no choice but to admit that this woman was indeed eye-catching. Different from Murong Xin'er's pure and beautiful body that could topple nations, Mo Buli's body was emitting a wild aura. His body was fiery hot, his face was extremely beautiful, and his actions were bold. No wonder why there were so many berserk butterflies surrounding him.    

    

"Do you think I would believe you if you said that? You can't lie to me, I think this treasure chest definitely has something to do with the contents of your burnt scroll, so you didn't dare to let us know! "    

    

Mo Buli said with a complacent smile, the pride on his chest was trembling, provoking imagination.    

    

Ye Fan suddenly reached out and embraced Mo Buli's waist, then rolled over and pressed himself against her body. He stared fixedly at the beauty in front of him who made people want to spurt blood, and then slowly lowered his head.    

    

"You ? What are you doing? "    

    

A trace of panic flashed past Mo Buli's eyes, and his hands obviously tried to reject Ye Fan's body.    

    

"What do you think I am doing? Since you want what you want, you will have to pay a certain price. This is very fair! What? Are you scared? "    

    

Ye Fan whispered into Mo Buli's ear.    

    

"Who's afraid? But what are you doing? I can give you anything else you want, but I'm not a casual person! "    

    

Mo Buli gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.    

    

"It's a pity that I don't lack anything else. If you can't become my woman, then what right do you have to share my secret! After all, this secret is related to the lives of my fellow sect members! "    

    

Ye Fan said in a cold voice next to her ear, then sat up and no longer cared about her.    

    

"You are indeed a scum!" And you're a pervert! "    

    

Mo Buli glared at Ye Fan with a blush, then angrily turned and left.    

    

"Hahaha ?" When you've come to your senses, you can come and find me at any time. "    

    

Ye Fan said while laughing loudly. Although the reason for doing this was to avoid Mo Buli bothering him, but the moment he had suppressed the other party and smelled the young lady's fragrance that floated from his body, he almost couldn't control it.    

    

No matter what, Mo Buli was still considered a peerless beauty, even just looking at her would be able to arouse the evil thoughts of many, not to mention that in close quarters, if he did not commit a crime, then his self-control would be enhanced.    

    

Time slowly passed, and very quickly, the sky darkened. Most of the cultivator spent a day running around, and gradually fell into slumber, while Ye Fan used the Dark Star Ring to slowly extract the energy from the corpses, and started cultivating.    

    

Although the battle spirit would not dissipate, the energy in the body would disappear after a long time, so Ye Fan had to use this time to extract the energy.    

    

Ah!    

    

"There's an enemy!"    

    

As the night grew darker, a flurry of cries suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. The disciples that had been left at the foot of the mountain cried out in alarm.    

    


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