The most poisonous female supporting role in the end times

Sometimes, the most direct means can often achieve the best results, such as threats.

Even if there really was a cultivator in the wooden house, Su Tang had no fear at all.

She was refused an audience and could only use courtesy before force.

Anyway, judging from the current situation, the other party doesn't like their interruption, so the original plan to exchange some seeds is unlikely to be realized. So let's settle for the next best thing and ask for the method of growing mutant plants.

Sure enough, not long after she said this, there was movement inside.

"Why make such a fuss? If you have something to ask for, just tell me." A light voice came from the wooden house, very clear.

This... sounds so weird, not at all colloquial!

But the reason why Su Tang frowned was not because of this, but because he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before...

As she was thinking, Mo Zifang next to her suddenly spoke respectfully, "I, Mo Zifang, am rude. I just want to see you, senior!"

Su Tang's brows jumped when his thoughts were interrupted. He wanted to grab his collar and say, "Can you please not be assimilated! Can you please not be so humble! Although we did come here for a request, if you do this, there will be no way to talk about it! Senior, what the hell, if I use tricks again, it will seem too low-class!"

They couldn’t start an internal conflict, so she endured it and said nothing.

There seemed to be a murmur of something inside, and after a while there was a response.

"In that case, come in."

Su Tang sighed and said, forget it, let’s meet the person first.

With these words, the previous obstacles disappeared when they entered the yard again. The path was just an ordinary path, and in just a moment, they entered the wooden house.

As soon as he entered, Mo Zifang felt fine and just felt that it was quite fresh inside.

Su Tang felt an extremely comfortable air rushing towards her and flowing into her body. Suddenly, the energy in her body flowed smoothly!

She was slightly startled. Is this... an advancement? !

She has been at the seventh level for quite some time, but it is not easy to advance to the eighth level. She always feels that she is just a little short of it. This shows that Su Tang is extremely talented.

Of course, achieving today’s achievements cannot be attributed solely to talent; Su Tang’s own perseverance plays a more important role.

There were few people with special abilities in the Mohist school, and Mo Zifang was not one of them either, so he didn't know exactly how to cultivate special abilities, but he knew everything about the world, and he knew the difficulties of practicing ancient martial arts. I think the same is true for special abilities. Even a man like him had too many times when he could hardly bear it, too many times when he wanted to give up... He stood there in a daze, looking at Su Tang, who was calm across from him. He should have known how strong this woman's heart was!

Along the way, she only did more and more in-depth training than those team members. But when those team members were complaining and dying, she didn't even raise her eyebrows and still smiled. Not to mention that she always took the lead in every battle...

His eyes unconsciously became lonely.

Is he worthy of such a woman?

He stood there in a trance, even forgetting the joy he had just felt at being able to meet a senior who had reached the innate realm.

The person from the inner room walked out, glanced at Su Tang, and shook his head regretfully. Instead, he was very interested in Mo Zifang, who had a confused look in his eyes.

"You come with me."

He patted Mo Zifang's shoulder, which woke him up from his dream. After he bowed, the man gestured and took him into the inner room.

When Su Tang opened his eyes, he felt very happy.

The advancement of supernatural powers is a kind of motivation, just like studying hard for a semester and finally getting good grades at the end of the semester and successfully upgrading. This is the greatest affirmation of one's efforts. What's more, this is different from ordinary learning, but is closely related to life.

She smiled at Xiao Peng who was sitting beside her and waiting for her, "Thank you, I feel at ease with you around." Compared to normal humans, Xiao Peng can't speak, and can't even make complex expressions, but he is the one who trusts and relies on her the most, and there are no conditions. Su Tang always treats such a being as an equal to him, and returns him with trust and dependence.

Xiaopeng obviously liked this way of getting along with her, and he slightly arched his eyebrows at her. This action was quite difficult for him, and his facial muscles were quite stiff, but it was enough to show that he was very happy.

Su Tang stood in the hall, knowing that Mo Zifang and the man were both inside the room, breathing calmly. Although there was no sound of conversation, she knew better than to disturb them. She searched her mind again for memories, looking for any trace of the voice.

Before he could get any results, there was movement in the inner room, and soon, two men came out one after another.

The one in front is the planting expert.

Seeing his face, Su Tang's expression suddenly froze!

She was not familiar with this face, but it was deeply engraved in the depths of her memory. It did not belong to her, but to her former self.

In the girl's mind, he was probably the best person to her besides her father and grandfather, and the person she was closest to and the most trustworthy. And in the memories she had read, the man with this face had never let her down, and saved her with his own life in times of danger!

However, the original body still fell off the cliff and he died on the spot.

Pei Yugao...his abdomen was pierced while he was saving someone, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor. Even the most skilled psychic who was good at healing could not save him!

But the person standing in front of her now was indeed him, although his temperament seemed completely different.

Resurrection?

All the information flashed through Su Tang's mind like lightning. Originally, Pei Yugao was just a low-level psychic who was doomed to die, but after nearly two years, they met again. Not only was he still alive, but he was also very likely a cultivator. This didn't make sense.

Unless, he is also a time traveler!

Su Tang understood what was going on. She rolled her eyes that were about to freeze and rushed forward with a mixture of surprise and joy. "Brother Pei! You're still alive!"

"Do you know?"

"who are you?"

The two questions came out almost at the same time.

The man frowned, and Mo Zifang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two men in turn, repeating, "Su Tang, do you know Mr. Yuan?"

His last name is Yuan... Su Tang thought to himself, but his face was confused. "Mr. Yuan? No, no, he is Brother Pei Yugao! We grew up together, of course he knows him!"

"what?!"

Mo Zifang was extremely surprised, but the man froze.

Su Tang did not miss his strangeness and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not cunning and flawless. She put away her false expression, stared at him, and said to Mo Zifang, "Please go out and wait for me for a while. I have something to say to Brother Pei."

Soon there were only two of them left in the hall, and Xiaopeng stood guard at the door.

Su Tang was too lazy to beat around the bush and said bluntly, "I know you are not Pei Yugao. Tell me, what is your name and where are you from?"

There was a hint of emotion in the man's indifferent eyes. He paused for a while before saying, "I am indeed not the person you know. I am from the Changfeng Mountain sect of Hanhai Continent. When my soul arrived in this plane, he had just died. Yuan Huimeng did not bother to take over someone else's body. He just borrowed his body for use."

Sure enough... Su Tang looked the man up and down and didn't think he was lying.

Firstly, it was unnecessary. Secondly, this person had an extraordinary temperament. Pei Yu Gaoyuan was good-looking, but with this temperament, he looked like a hermit in ordinary casual clothes. That's right, Changfeng Mountain and the like sounded like a sect of cultivation. Aren't those people seeking enlightenment and only wishing to live forever? Naturally, they don't care about worldly affairs, so it's not surprising that they have a person who looks like a banished immortal.

Under her sharp gaze, Yuan Huimeng remained calm and not embarrassed, with an attitude of "you can look at it as you like". When she had seen enough, she said leisurely, "You, should not be from Hanhai Continent."

Su Tang nodded, not wanting to talk more about the era he lived in, "Yes, there are no cultivators in our place."

Yuan Huimeng's eyebrows moved slightly, "But you know 'cultivation'."

"I read it in a novel. Or where do you want the script?"

Yuan Huimeng obviously understood what she meant, and did not dwell on the issue any further. Instead, he simply said, "Well, since we have made it clear, there is no need to pretend to know each other. What did you come for? For the sake of our past relationship, I will help if I can. If not, you can go back."