A place of exile, a place where even the sand reveals the breath of death.

In the wooden house not far from the Exile City, Ke Feng looked at the girl on the bed in surprise. The girl was still as white as white and her eyes were cloudy a few seconds ago, and she looked at the old lady who was about to step into the coffin with half her foot, but Yan Ning just lit her body a few times and then she became like this in front of her.

Could it be that while practicing the laws of space, Yan Ning also practiced the laws of life and had the ability to rejuvenate himself?

Quefeng quickly decided on his absurd idea. Practicing the law of both the law is something that only the strong Immortal Emperor can touch. Even he could not spy on a little bit, let alone Yan Ning was just a kid in the early stage of the Immortal King.

"What's going on?"

Yan Ning smiled and stretched out the hand that had just touched the girl. He saw several slender silver needles between his fingers. Without careful observation, he would not even find that he was still holding something in his hand.

"Disguise?"

"It's almost the same."

In the human world, Yan Ning learned a lot of "next ways" based on Maoshan's Wumen ghost technique. In addition to treating people and treating ghosts, he could use 108 golden needles with one hand in a superb way. The girl in front of him used silver needles to pierce the ** position and changed her appearance. For a master like Yan Ning, he could of course see through it at a glance.

In this place of exile without spiritual energy, even Yan Ning's dragon bones cannot play a role. Instead, these side-minded people brought unexpected surprises.

"Are you still pretending to be dead?"

Without any sympathy, Yan Ning said to the girl on the bed.

The girl looks pretty, but because she was born in the demon race, her skin is somewhat black that is not very consistent with the human race. However, compared with the peaks around her, she is so white that it cannot be whiter. There are two small demon horns on her forehead, and there is a blue light turning on the demon horns, which has a bit of mysterious aura.

Quefeng said in confusion: "This girl should have been caught by the old man just now. I guess she has not recovered her vitality after some abuse."

Yan Ning's lips raised: "It has been more than two years since the last space channel was opened. I don't believe that those who have survived in the exile for more than two years will easily fall for the old man, but if you don't believe me, will we dare to make a bet?"

"Ah?" Quefeng had never gambled.

"Forget it, there is nothing I don't care about on you, so I'll confess it. Go and pinch the girl's butt and see if she reacts." Yan Ning said.

"This... isn't that good?" Ke Feng said awkwardly.

Yan Ning smiled and said, "If she had something to do, she would naturally not be able to resist. You kid took advantage of it in vain. If she was nothing to do, you wouldn't be able to touch her. What are you worried about?"

Quefeng's black face gradually turned red, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

"You kid are still... chicks?" Yan Ning said in confusion.

"My fellow demons are still living in the heat of water, so I don't have the time or mood to do that..." Ke Feng said with his head down.

Yan Ning laughed silently: "You kid is in his seventies at least, and you can be my grandfather. You haven't even touched the girl's butt?"

But nodded depressedly.

Yan Ning glanced at the girl on the bed, looked at Kefeng again, and then suddenly grabbed Kefeng's hand and pressed it on the girl. Kefeng was so scared that he couldn't help but scream, and the girl who was originally "dying" immediately sat up in shock.

"You guys are too much!" the girl said angrily, glaring with her eyes widened.

Quefeng quickly put his hands away, embarrassedly not knowing where it was. Then he reacted: "Hey, she is really okay?"

"Do I need to lie to you?" Yan Ning shrugged, "Girls can't afford to get old when they climb into bed, so they're mostly pretending, just beating."

"Pooh!"

The girl on the bed stood up and looked down at Yan Ning and the others: "You are too unkind, aren't you?"

"The place of exile has nothing to do with gentlemanly demeanor, right?" Yan Ning didn't care about any gentlemanly demeanor.

Quefeng said: "So it's really pretending."

"You guys won," sighed, "I'm really pretending to be dead, because I don't know if you are good or bad."

"Don't worry, we are good people." Ke Feng smiled.

The girl also smiled: "It can be seen that thank you for helping me clean up that old bastard and also helped me remove the needle that the old guy inserted into me, otherwise I might be injured."

Yan Ning didn't say anything rude, but just looked at the silver needle in his hand, as if thinking about something.

Kefeng is a rough man who doesn’t understand the heart of a woman, so he can only treat the girl in front of him in the way he has the most distance: “No need to thank us, how are you in good health now?”

"There should be no problem," the girl said and jumped out of bed. "You are all good people. I will thank you very much if I have the chance, but now I suddenly remember that there is something going on at home, and I must go back quickly."

"You are not safe alone, will I send you there?" said Ke Feng, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Yan Ning said leisurely: "Quefeng, save some fun. After all, they are old monsters who have lived in an exile place for more than two years. Can you still need your protection?"

Kefeng was stunned and stayed there and didn't know if he should send him off. The girl blinked at Kefeng and wanted to push the door and leave.

However, at this moment, Yan Ning suddenly shouted: "Yan Hong!"

Yan Hong, who was digging potatoes outside the house, heard the sound, and instantly put down what he had in his hand and blocked the door.

Although Yan Hong looked like an old man, he was hunched over and was 1.8 meters tall. The door of the cottage was just between his eyebrows. Yan Hong stood outside the door and blocked the door directly.

The girl's face changed and she turned to look at Yan Ning: "What do you want to do?"

"I really don't know if that old man should hate us or thank us."

Yan Ning played with the silver needle in his hand, and said something but Feng Feng couldn't quite understand. The girl completely lowered her face and asked in the most gloomy voice: "I heard your tone, it seems that I have been discovered."

"Are the guys in the exile land so fearless?"

When the old man was discovered just now, he was equally calm, as if he believed that Yan Ning and the others would not kill him, but Yan Ning still killed him, not at all, and he was simply like killing a chicken.
Chapter completed!