The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

"Hehehe..."

The smile became more and more exaggerated, and the voice became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a wild laugh.

"Hahahahaha!"

Amid unscrupulous laughter, Yan Lan's face slowly peeled off a layer of human skin mask, revealing her original face.

The white oval face has exquisite features, with curved willow eyebrows and a slightly raised nose.

A pair of soul-stirring pupils are perfectly set on the face, revealing a little cynical.

It is the fifth Qinglan who once had a relationship with Yehong in Bailu City.

At that time, Wu Qinglan and Ye Hong participated in the God of Cooking competition together, but this woman secretly poisoned everyone, intending to snatch the Jiuwei Xingchen Spoon.

Although her plan was thwarted by Ye Hong and Qi Qiqi in the end, she was finally escaped by this little witch.

In the subsequent analysis, both Ye Hong and Mo Tianlin suspected that this woman was related to a mysterious organization.

And that mysterious organization was the one that murdered the Four Jue and robbed the Four Great Kitchen Utensils back then!

These days, it's not that Ye Hong, Mo Tianlin and others haven't investigated this woman's whereabouts.

But since she escaped that day, there is no news of her, as if the world has evaporated.

From the looks of it now, he possessed a miraculous disguise skill, no wonder he escaped tracking so easily.

"Long time no see, you are still annoying."

Fifth Qinglan shrugged with a sigh, and said slightly annoyed: "How did you find out my identity?"

Ye Hong said lightly: "The appearance can be changed, the voice can be changed, the figure can be changed...

But there is one thing that will not change. "

"What?" Fifth Qinglan asked subconsciously.

Ye Hong pointed to Wu Qinglan's hand: "A woman, especially a beautiful woman, likes to show off the most beautiful parts of her body.

Your hands are very characteristic and unforgettable. "

Stared at by Ye Hong's straight eyes, Fifth Qinglan only felt a strange feeling in his hands, and subconsciously retracted his hands into his sleeves.

But she quickly chuckled, and generously showed her hand in front of Ye Hong, jokingly: "Are you trying to praise my hand for looking good?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Hong also nodded generously, and said with a serious face: "Your hands are really beautiful."

Fifth Qinglan couldn't help being taken aback.

Then there was a burst of light laughter.

"Hehehehe...you are so interesting..."

In the laughter, there was a hint of charm quietly added.

The eyes of the Bagua Sect disciples who were a little closer suddenly stared and suddenly lost focus.

At the same time, Fifth Qinglan's figure quickly attacked those disciples!

"How brave!"

Sima Zhengming let out a roar, and landed in front of those disciples ahead of time, glaring at Fifth Qinglan.

But Fifth Qinglan's goal is not them at all.

She was only halfway through the sprint, and she immediately turned and ran in the other direction.

At the same time, she took out a small box from her bosom and opened it abruptly.

A strange fragrance permeated the side of the square in an instant, and the disciples of the Bagua sect who inhaled this fragrance were unable to stand still and staggered from side to side.

It was the hallucinogenic drug Jiuqu Mengke!

Sima Zhengming immediately covered his mouth and nose, not daring to pursue him anymore, he could only watch Fifth Qinglan run to the edge of the square.

In just a few more steps, she can rush out of the double door and disappear into the night!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1396 Stunned

Hitting east and west, taking the opportunity to escape.

Fifth Qinglan used this trick last time in Bailu City.

It's a pity that this is not Bailu City, but Lanque Peak.

The people here are not blue wolves and white wolves, but disciples of the Eight Diagrams Sect!

"Array!"

Amidst the shrill roar, the disciples of the Bagua Sect in front of the Double Gate immediately surrounded Fifth Qinglan, preventing her from escaping smoothly.

"court death!"

Fifth Qinglan snorted coldly, waved his hand and sprayed out a puff of smoke.

The smoke was light red, and it was obviously not the same thing as the Jiuqu Mengke just now.

"No, it's poisonous! Disperse!"

"Ding! Trigger the mastery-level anti-poison ability..."

When the disciples of the Bagua Sect were in a panic, a black shadow rushed into the red mist in an instant, and slammed on Fifth Qinglan's back neck.

"Why are you not afraid of poison...!"

Fifth Qinglan's pupils widened in an instant, and she only had time to finish half a sentence before she rolled her eyes and collapsed limply on the ground.

In the red mist, Ye Hong looked indifferent, brought in wine, and turned into a water dragon to disperse the red mist.

Those Baguamen disciples thought it was inevitable, but they didn't expect that Ye Hong would arrive in time, and they all said gratefully, "Thank you, Junior Brother Ye!"

Those guests have never seen such a stunt of diverting water to become a dragon, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw Ye Hong doing it easily.

Even some people with very deep beliefs have already knelt on the ground and shouted "immortal" in the direction of Ye Hong.

Ye Hong looked at Wu Qinglan who was lying on the ground, and shook his head silently.

It was really almost escaped by this woman.

It's just that the fifth Qinglan has calculated thousands of times and succeeded in scheming Sima Zhengming, but he didn't expect that there is a monster named Ye Hong in this world.

It's been a while since I saw Ye Hong, not only his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but he also has the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons.

Spraying a little poisonous mist on Ye Hong's body is like spraying perfume, it doesn't hurt or itch.

Ye Hong squatted down and searched Wu Qinglan's body.

Ahem...the one who searches for things.

He took out a bunch of bottles and jars from Fifth Qinglan's pockets.

These small bottles are full of various poisons, hallucinogens, etc., of course, including Jiuqu Mengke, which was used by Fifth Qinglan before.

Ye Hong unceremoniously took Jiuqu Mengke into his pocket, but frowned slightly.

"How not?"

Sima Zhengming also rushed over at this time, also frowning.

This fifth Qinglan has everything on her body, but she doesn't have the gossip daozang stolen by her.

"I'll interrogate her when I wake up later!"

Sima Zhengming said with an ugly face.

Ye Hong shook his head, and said decisively: "No, who knows if she has any accomplices, we must find out the whereabouts of the book as soon as possible."

Sima Zhengming thought about it, and nodded accordingly.

But Sima Zhengming was lighting up, and suddenly he was startled.

"When did I listen to this kid so much? Who is the master of this mountain?"

Sima Zhengming was pulling his beard and was furious when he suddenly heard Ye Hong's voice: "Prepare a map of the mountains for me immediately."

"Ok!"

Five minutes later, Ye Hong took the map given by Sima Zhengming and silently looked at all the guests in the square.

Just when the guests were at a loss, they saw Ye Hong sitting on the ground and closing his eyes.

In Ye Hong's mind, stroke by stroke, he outlined the scenes in front of the double gate.

Mountains, rocks, forests, steps and gateposts...all are listed.

"Ding! Trigger the proficiency-level scene memory ability, trigger the proficiency-level navigation ability, lock the navigation target... the fifth Qinglan."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1397 Finding Books

Immediately afterwards, the figure of a famous guest also appeared in the picture.

Combined with the map of the mountain and the scene that Ye Hong saw when the guests came back from the back mountain, a dynamic picture appeared in Ye Hong's mind.

Ye Hong suddenly opened his eyes slightly, pointed to a middle-aged man and asked, "Then who, are you the first to come down from the mountain?"

When asked suddenly, the man was slightly taken aback, then nodded nervously: "Indeed, I was the first one to go down the mountain..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Hong didn't have anything to say, so he suddenly turned his head to the other side, pointed at a slightly fat old man and said, "You are the second one, right?"

The old man nodded in astonishment and said, "How do you know?"

You must know that there are not two hundred guests tonight, but one hundred and fifty.

So many people came back from the back mountain at the same time, and the scene was chaotic at that time, and there was no surveillance in the square, how did Ye Hong accurately lock the first and second people back?

Ye Hong didn't answer the old man's question, but continued to ask several people.

Without exception, the order in which these people went down the mountain was consistent with everything Ye Hong knew.

The guests present stared blankly at Ye Hong with their mouths open.

If one or two is a coincidence, then when Ye Hong clearly recounted the location of the people at that time, it can only make people dumbfounded and trembling.

Could it be that this person has opened his eyes?

When Ye Hong asked No.17, he suddenly paused, his eyes flashed brightly, and he pointed to Wu Qinglan on the ground and asked seriously: "I ask you, did this woman go down the mountain before you?"

The person who was asked was a middle-aged woman, her face was flustered, and she seemed to be scared to cry: "Yes, it is her, but we don't know each other at all!"

Ye Hong waved his hand to signal her not to be nervous, and suddenly closed his eyes again.

In his mind, Ye Hong looked down at the dynamic picture like a god.

He silently locked on the fifth Qinglan in the picture.

He "saw" the fifth Qinglan walking down the mountain road, "saw" the fifth Qinglan mixed in the crowd, "saw" the fifth Qinglan walked to the main table taking advantage of the chaos...

Ye Hong's eyes opened instantly, he raised his footsteps and walked into the square.

At this time, the tables had not been removed, Ye Hong went straight to the main table.

According to the location in his memory, he came to the east side of the main table and reached out to touch under the table.

Ye Hong felt a protruding object between the table top and the table legs.

The touch in his hand made Ye Hong smile.

He took it out, and it turned out to be a short, flat square wooden box.

On the surface of the box, there is a gossip pattern printed on it.

Sima Zhengming had arrived at Ye Hong's side at some point, he took the box, opened it, glanced inside, and nodded to Ye Hong: "It's indeed the Book of the Eight Diagrams Dao Collection...

You are a dog, you have such a good nose, you can find this? "

Ye Hong left without looking back, but Sima Zhengming's neutral voice reached Sima Zhengming's ears: "I am a sheep, and I will be 17 next month."