My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

While Yang Feng and Murong Wan were talking, Huo Zhu's martial arts skills were ready.

The surrounding black vines continued to wrap around Murong Wan, seemingly forming a prison cell.

"Stop pretending to be calm! You are dead this time!"

Huang Liu couldn't accept the fact that the two of them were still chatting and laughing in front of him.

Murong Wan glanced at the approaching vines next to her, with a smile on her face but murderous intent in her eyes.

Her gaze was different from that of a knife, more like a sharp cotton thread.

But there is something sharper than a knife hidden in this cotton thread.

Just like the terrible cotton thread cutting through the flesh, it doesn't look dangerous but can kill you silently.

Huang Liu's strength was top-notch, and he could naturally detect Murong Wan's aura at this time.

But he didn't understand how Murong Wan, who was in a state of decline, could still be so calm.

"Actually, I quite like dry weather, and this environment is pretty good."

Murong Wan suddenly smiled.

Huang Liu was stunned for a moment.

Murong Wan stretched out her right hand, and a stream of spiritual power flowed out from her fingertips, forming a network like silk threads beside her.

Huo Zhu felt something was wrong, and immediately pressed down the vines that he had condensed with his spiritual power with both hands, and blocked Murong Wan.

But just as the vines pressed against him, the threads gathered by Murong Wan blocked the vines, and then they saw those vines suddenly stopped in place.

"Huo Zhu, what's going on?!"

Huang Liu asked immediately.

The next moment, he understood.

The big net has quietly cut and broken these vines.

"How can this be?!"

Huang Liu couldn't believe it.

"Wind Breath."

Murong Wan manipulated the threads of this net to spin in the air, and then condensed into a tornado.

This gust of wind was so fast that it was almost impossible to avoid, and it flew forward.

Both Huang Liu and Huo Zhu felt the coolness of death approaching.

Their hair stood on end, ready to block the attack at this moment.

But in the face of absolute strength, their resistance seemed so vulnerable.

"How can she still have such strong spiritual power and martial arts skills!"

Before dying, Huang Liu only had this cry left.

A gust of wind blew by, cutting open all the bodies and flesh of the two men, and then turned into powder in the air.

"Wow!"

Another gust of wind blew.

The powder that the two people's bodies turned into has floated away into the distance.

The surrounding formations gradually disappeared at this time.

The dry surroundings returned to their original appearance at this time.

Murong Wan took a deep breath and looked back at Yang Feng, only to find that the latter had already walked out of her water cover.

"you……"

Murong Wan had just finished the battle and saw Yang Feng coming out with a surprised expression.

"Your spiritual power...has been restored?!"

Murong Wan's tone was unusually incredible.

Yang Feng patted the dust on his body and said helplessly: "Otherwise, why don't you just get rid of them all?"

"you……"

Murong Wan hesitated, then smiled and said, "When did you know?"

"You'll know the day after you wake up."

"But your spiritual power should be restored the next night after you wake up."

Murong Wan seemed to have remembered something.

Yang Feng didn't answer, just glanced into the distance and said, "They should be over."

"Um……"

Murong Wan agreed softly, but what she was paying attention to now was not Meng Pingshan's side, but Yang Feng who had been staring in front of her.

Yang Feng was shocked by the sight and said depressedly: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious about you."

Murong Wan smiled and said, "Did you know? When a woman falls in love with a man, she usually starts by being curious about him."

"Hey, when did you become so insensitive?"

Yang Feng's expression was speechless.

Murong Wan had just consumed a lot of spiritual power, so she simply sat down to rest next to her and asked, "When did you guess my plan?"

"I've guessed it a long time ago. I knew it when Meng Pingshan appeared here."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said: "I have met Meng Pingshan several times before, and he is very weird. And I found clues about his injuries. He clearly has special marks in his body, that kind of very special martial arts. The essence is to control people."

"Can you see this?"

"Of course, I don't think your investigation bureau needs this kind of thing to control its subordinates, right? The only possibility is that he has contacts with organizations like Shanhe. I recalled his previous words and deeds, and I guessed Got a rough idea."

Yang Feng said.

Murong Wan nodded and said, "What happens after that? How could you guess that he didn't actually betray the investigation bureau, but was someone sent by us?"

"This is even simpler, because although he provided a lot of information to the Shanhe Organization before, it did not arouse your suspicion. I think you are not that stupid."

Yang Feng said, "For example, those people in the suburbs of Jiangcheng should be the information provided by Meng Pingshan, but they did not provide complete information, so if I guess... it should be to provide certain information to your people. buffer space."

"so what?"

"If you haven't suspected him under that environment, it at least means you should know his identity and purpose."

Yang Feng spread his hands.

Murong Wan's eyes were a little bright as she said, "So you've been deliberately pretending that you haven't recovered your spiritual power these past two days?"

"If I recover my spiritual power too early, wouldn't it ruin your plan?"

Yang Feng had actually thought of it a long time ago.

The conversation between the two was enough to explain what happened in the past two days.

From the beginning, Murong Wan knew that the Shanhe Organization would use Meng Pingshan's identity to excavate the site and rob it.

That's why she asked Meng Pingshan to be conciliatory at first, but in fact, she stabilized the people of Shanhe Organization and attracted their people to a fixed position.

Secondly, Yang Feng's spiritual power was exhausted and he became a bait, luring Huang Liu and Huo Zhu to deal with him, which actually lowered their defenses.

After all, if Yang Feng and Murong Wan were both at full strength, their plans and strategies would definitely not be what they are now.

"Oh~ It's so dark."

Yang Feng sighed.

He was thrown out as bait for no apparent reason.

Murong Wan looked at him with a smile, her eyebrows were somewhat profound, but she did not speak.

Although she has rarely expressed it like this, now she likes Yang Feng more and more, or... is this love?

"Why are you looking at me like this? There aren't any traps waiting for me to jump into, right? I haven't used my spiritual power for several days. I beg you to find another trap."

Yang Feng's expression was bitter.

Murong Wan turned around and walked in the direction of Meng Pingshan and the others: "Go and see how they are doing."

"Okay, I just want to get familiar with spiritual power."

Yang Feng stretched and followed Murong Wan.

The two had just walked for a while when Murong Wan suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Feng and asked, "By the way, do you like Lin Xue or Zhao Zhuwei?"

"Bangji!"

Yang Feng stumbled and almost fell directly onto the road.