On a calm night in the Demon Cave Mountain Range, before the bonfire at the foot of the mountain, Wang Ye was chatting with everyone, and it was so fun.

At this time, in a cave ten miles away, a group of people were extremely angry.

"You tell me again!"

On a boulder in the cave, a man in his fifties roared with a calm face.

A member of the tribe knelt on the ground, trembling with his anger, "Return to the patriarch, I originally responded, but after a long time to no avail, I stepped forward a bit. I heard that all the people we sent were killed. Now! And they came to a leader named Wang Ye, who said that tomorrow morning, they will bring those people to destroy our rat race!"

boom!

With a slap on the boulder, the man stood up angrily.

"We are called the rat clan, but not the rat gall! In fact, he killed it if Wang Ye said it!"

Someone in the audience said: "The patriarch, those people are not good stubbles, each possesses special skills, and there were some fears before. It seems that we are preparing to break the net! We have the advantage of terrain, why bother with him."

"Lao San, what do you mean?" the patriarch asked.

The man smiled slyly, and said: "If we work hard, we will definitely lose each other greatly. We are attached to the Mao family. This kind of thing naturally requires help from the Mao family. The Mao family will send three or five strong people to solve it. Why don't we try our best if we want them! Otherwise, what's the point of being attached to him!"

Everyone agreed.

"San Ye is right, someone will do it for you, why don't we do it ourselves!"

"Furthermore, if the Mao Family sends someone this time, they might kill those guys in a rage. The Suzaku will not be in the master's pocket when that time comes!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I sent people to the Mao's house overnight to ask for help, and let's stir up troubles. If the Mao's is furious, hey, there will be a good show!"

The Rat Clan chieftain also showed a triumphant smile on his face listening to what the crowd said.

He rubbed his hands fiercely, and sneered: "The third one, the proposal is good! Then you will leave this to you. Go to Mao's house overnight to ask for help. You must take the blame for what those guys said! But remember. Live, that little beauty can't hurt!"

"Hey, Patriarch, don't worry about my affairs."

Everyone in the Rat Race laughed when they heard this, waiting for a good show to be performed tomorrow.

At this time, Wang Ye was also sitting around the bonfire and talking, until late at night, all the people went back to the house to rest, eagerly waiting for tomorrow to show their magical powers.

In Suzaku's room, Wang Ye smiled bitterly and pointed to the bedding on the bed.

"It's a little rushed, you sleep in bed tonight, I will sleep on the ground."

Suzaku glanced at him whitely and patted the bed, "Can't sleep on such a big bed?"

"It's not, the point is..."

"What is the key or not!"

Suzaku stepped forward and dragged him, forced him to press him on the bed alive, and draped him with a quilt.

Lying on the bed, Wang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, Suzaku was still that Suzaku, and his personality was still that kind, and he wanted to dedicate himself as soon as possible.

Sleeping back to back is somewhat unnatural, although it is late at night, there is no sleepiness.

He could feel it, and so did Suzaku.

In embarrassment, Wang Ye coughed lightly and asked: "By the way, Suzaku, who is the backer of the rat clan you are talking about?"

"It seems like the surname Mao, when I was negotiating with the Rat Clan, I met the Mao family! They are very powerful, and you know that those families who live in the Demon Cave Mountains have a long history of inheritance. The ancient martial arts are different from Those families outside the Demon Cave Mountains."

"Aura?" Wang Ye frowned.

The uncle's master Bai Yueyang said that in the present China mainland, the aura has disappeared, leaving only some remaining in the Demon Cave Mountain Range.

The spiritual energy is the key to the cultivation of ancient martial arts, so those ancient families who inherited them have entered the Demon Cave Mountain Range for thousands of years, and the deeper the spiritual energy there, the more concentrated.

Wang Ye could not tell the vague concept of spiritual energy for the time being, but he believed that what Bai Yueyang said would not be false, and none of the families in the Demon Cave Mountains can be underestimated!

"Mao Family! Hey, only a strong opponent is the best and fastest way to stimulate potential! The experience of blood and fire also requires such a battle between life and death, come..."

Suddenly, Wang Ye's words stopped abruptly. He felt Suzaku's hand slowly stretching out from the quilt.

His body trembled slightly and instinctively moved toward the bed.

"Suzaku, don't, don't mess around..."

"Why am I messing up? Isn't it just hug you!"

Suzaku said with confidence, and when he finished speaking, he turned around and hugged Wang Ye.

On the same bed, under the same quilt, alone men and widows are hugged from behind by Suzaku like this, but any man will be impulsive, and Wang Ye naturally does.

But he tried to restraint.

"Suzaku, I have to go to the rat clan tomorrow morning to get rid of those guys! Now it's not long before dawn, let's rest early."

Wang Ye said, what was involuntarily in his mind was thinking of the experience of going to the domain.

Suzaku never knew how to write in Myanmar, let alone what reservedness is!

She decided to dedicate herself to Wang Ye, and she had taken the initiative more than once.

This time she caught the opportunity and slept on the same bed. How could she let go of this great opportunity?

"If you want to sleep, go to sleep, no one is stopping you!"

If I can sleep like this, I'm still a man!

Wang Ye complained endlessly, and Suzaku more than just hugged him, and his mouth was stuck to his earlobe as he spoke. The gentle breath of orchid fragrance made him feel numb.

Only after making excuses did Qiu Chan stay at the Wang's house. He had just arrived at the Demon Cave Mountain Range and was entangled by the Vervet.

It's not that Wang Ye doesn't want to, he just keeps fragrance everywhere, he doesn't want to let down those who are desperate to him, and the Luo family fights, life or death is not yet known!And afterwards, when the secret realm of Zhongnan Mountain is opened, there will be a bloody storm.

If today, I am happy and happy, and it won't take long for Suzaku to be ruined in his entire life.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye tried his best to restrain himself: "Suzaku, I promise you that after the secret realm of Zhongnan Mountain opens, I will give myself to you, whatever you want."

"Are you afraid of me being a widow?" Bingxue's smart Suzaku instantly understood the meaning of Wang Ye's words.

Facing his question, Wang Ye admitted: "Yes, I don't want to ruin your life!"

"Okay! Wang Ye, let's say it all. After the secret realm of Zhongnan Mountain is opened, you Wangye will be mine! I can do whatever I want! The big deal, my Suzaku will die with you when I die!"

Suzaku did what he said, and after that, he let go of Wang Ye.

He breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but also let out a long sigh.

It seemed that Suzaku couldn't get rid of it regardless of life or death, but Suzaku's friendship made his heart warm.

That night, Suzaku did not touch him again, and the two were respectful until early the next morning.

In the camp, everyone is ready to go, all eager to try, wanting to uproot the rat race that has suppressed them for a long time.

Before the crowd, Wang Ye led the team. Looking at the heat in their eyes, Wang Ye smiled and said: "Everyone, today is to witness you all. When you experience the results of this period of time, you don’t need to worry. The means and actions can be vented with the flames of your anger!"