Yuan Feiming looks like he is only about seventeen years old. He is not only young, but also very young.

Even if he says he is a high school student, some people believe him.

He actually said that he was the current head of the Mo sect, Ming Gui...the grand master.

You must know that the leader of the Mo Sect has been wandering on the road for more than fifty years. Although Ming Gui looks very young, he is actually quite old.

Yuan Feiming is Minggui's great master, that is, his master's master. Counting this, he is at least a hundred years old.

Wanqi Linmu looked Yuan Feiming up and down.

Yuan Feiming glanced at Wanqi Linmu indifferently and said, "Aren't you already very old?"

Wanqi Linmu: "..."

Wanqi Linmu added: "Why did you hide your identity to find us? If this is the case, you can explain it to us."

Yuan Feiming lost his voice instantly. He looked very young. He seemed to be the youngest among them. Even the newly born Enoki Mushroom... no, Jin Jiuyou was several years older than him.

Yuan Feiming did not sit on the chair, but sat on the aisle between the two back seats of the off-road vehicle like a doormat, slightly curling up his knees, as if he were a bullied boy from a good family.

And they are vicious and heinous hooligans...

Yuan Feiming closed his mouth and remained silent, even pursed his lips tightly, with a look of passive resistance.

Luo Shen smiled faintly, as if he had some understanding, and said lightly: "Because it's embarrassing."

"Shameful?" Wanqi Linmu asked strangely?

Luo Shen still had a clear look on his face, as if he had seen through Yuan Feiming's silence, and said: "The Mo Sect and our Wuqi clan are mortal enemies, and they are incompatible with each other. As an elder of the Mo Sect..."

Yuan Feiming is not just an elder of the Mohist sect. His name is "Feiming", which is one of the chapters of "Mozi". Among the Mohist sect, only the leader has the privilege of using the name of the chapter as his own name.

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In other words, Yuan Feiming at least once served as the leader of the Mohist sect, and later resigned for some reason, but it was definitely not a negative reason, because Yuan Feiming still retained the name of the leader of the Mohist sect, which was a kind of medal.

Luo Shen continued: "As an elder of the Mo sect, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to come to ask for help from a mortal enemy?"

As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Feiming, smiled "amiably" and said, "Am I right?"

Yuan Feiming bit his lip, his eyes were wet, like Bambi, but his face was indifferent, as if he had been told something that was on his mind, and he didn't want to admit it even to the death.

Wanqi Linmu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I will continue to ask other questions. Why do those thugs want to arrest you? Who are they?"

Yuan Feiming pursed his lips. This seemed to be his signature move, representing resistance.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Don't say they didn't arrest you, they didn't come here for you?"

Yuan Feiming seemed to have given up on resisting. He left his knees with his hands and stopped making resistance movements like hugging his knees. He raised his head and was about to speak when he suddenly met Jiuyou's golden eyes.

Those golden eyes, with a hint of predatory desire, stared at Yuan Feiming closely, as if Yuan Feiming was his prey.

No no, a plate of Chinese food.

Not only that, Jiuyou also narrowed his eyes and gently licked the corner of his mouth, with a wild look on his face as he salivated over the food on the plate.

Everyone also noticed that they were looking at each other, and their hearts trembled. Jiuyou showed an evil and wild expression, which showed...

He is hungry!

Not long ago, everyone witnessed the scene of Jiuyou "biting" someone. The scene was really bloody and completely devoid of any interest.

Daijin quickly took out the bread from his backpack, tore open the package, handed it to Jiuyou and said, "Are you hungry?"

Jiuyou finally looked away from Yuan Feiming with his "evil, charming and wild" eyes, took the bread, smelled it three hundred and sixty degrees, and then took a tentative bite, his golden eyes suddenly lit up, and he bit roughly

With bread.

The bread crumbs flying from the meal were a complete mess.

A piece of bread actually gave me a barbaric feeling.

Everyone else's scalps were numb for a while, especially Yuan Feiming, who had just been stared at by Jiuyou, and cold sweat was dripping down his back.

Only Wanqi Linmu suddenly said indifferently: "Wow, Xiaojiu looks so cute when he eats."

Mr. Bai: "..." I blame myself. There was something wrong with my son's early education, which caused his current aesthetic abnormality.

Wanqi Linmu touched his belly and said, "I'm almost hungry just by looking at it."

Luo Shen had a headache, which was a daily headache, so he quickly took out a bag of bread from his backpack, wiped Wanqi Linmu's hands with a disinfectant paper towel, then tore open the bread and handed it to him.

Luo Shen finished this series of actions gently and carefully, and then said: "You can say it now."

Yuan Feiming's voice was like a clear spring, with the clearness of a young man: "They arrested me because I am a member of the Mohist sect and am good at various mechanisms. Moreover, they seemed to know that I had been to the Tomb of Heavenly Fire and that my potential of the five senses had been stimulated.

want to……"

He said, clenching his hands: "You want to...take me back to study."

When Yuan Feiming said this, his knuckles had turned white, and he trembled slightly, and continued: "I told you before, I don't have any father at all. The person who entered the Desert Sky Fire Tomb was me. Later, I

After leaving the desert, I spent three months recovering in the hospital. There were... their people in the hospital."

As soon as Wanqi Linmu was about to bite the bread, he immediately said: "There are also people from them in the hospital?"

Yuan Feiming nodded: "Those people are spying on me and want to do experiments on me. They all have a blood moth tattoo on their chests."

Yes, Sister Yan has a blood moth tattoo on her chest, which Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen have seen before.

Yuan Feiming continued: "In order to avoid them, I ran away from the hospital, changed my name and disguised myself, and secretly investigated the Tomb of Heavenly Fire."

Wanqi Linmu said: "How much do you know about these blood moth tattoos?"

Yuan Feiming said: "I have also investigated them for a period of time, but these people are very hidden and have extensive penetration. I only know that they have an adult named Wuer."

Wanqi Linmu clicked his tongue and said, "Wuer? What a stupid name."

This Wuer must be the adult behind the little boy in the Sky Lantern Tomb. He is also the mastermind behind Elder Zhou, the person who repeatedly provokes Wanqi Linmu.

Yuan Feiming said: "I have been tracking the blood moth tattoos for so long, and I have never seen this Wu Er. They are all thugs working for him, and they are all insignificant thugs. Only Jing Yan, who entered the desert this time, heard that

Said to be Wu Er’s confidant.”

Sister Yan?

Yuan Feiming said: "This Jing Yan has a very strict mouth and is always surrounded by people shouting and shouting. I can't approach her. On the other hand, I don't dare to approach her rashly because my five senses are stimulated."

Because Yuan Feiming's five senses have been stimulated and he always gets sick from time to time, and there are many people monitoring Yuan Feiming in the hospital, so Yuan Feiming does not dare to write about the Tomb of Heavenly Fire in his memory. He is afraid that one day he will be killed by this Wu Er.

Discover.

Yuan Feiming said: "This Wuer has been working on the potential of the human body. I know that they are developing things that stimulate potential. There is such a thing in the Tomb of Heavenly Fire. If he discovers it, the consequences will be disastrous, so I dare not

Put the memory down on the pen, but..."

Wanqi Linmu rubbed his forehead: "But as time goes by, you won't remember..."

Yuan Feiming's indifferent young man's cheeks suddenly blushed, as if Wanqi Linmu had been right, and he felt a little ashamed.

Indeed, as time went by, he no longer remembered it. The only thing he remembered was the sentence "Heavy rain can extinguish the fire from the sky", which seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Wanqi Linmu pointed to the violent storm outside the window of the off-road vehicle and said: "Well, it's raining heavily now, but where is the sky fire? How to pour it?"

Yuan Feiming also looked out the window, his long eyelashes trembling several times, his eyes as wet as a deer swaying, and said: "I...I don't remember, I don't know..."

Important or not, Yuan Feiming doesn’t remember much anyway, but he is the only person who has entered the Tomb of Heavenly Fire.

Wanqi Linmu looked down at the ground of the off-road vehicle and said, "What are these?"

There are a lot of silica gel piled on the ground, which are Boss Yuan's "fat meat", one after another.

There are a lot of strange things mixed in between those silica gels, like exploding pine cones.

They had seen it before. When Yuan Feiming went crazy, he threw out a pine cone. The pine cone was actually a bomb.

Yuan Feiming picked up the "fat meat", dug out all the small parts inside, and said, "These are the gadgets I made."

"Gadget?" Wanqi Linmu asked curiously.

Yuan Feiming explained: "Pine cones are miniature bombs, and these small brooches are actually lighting tools. There are miniature batteries inside. The lighting life can be up to 500 hours. They are also waterproof and can be dived for 300 hours."

rice."

Yuan Feiming and Luo Shen are both craftsmen. Luo Shen usually makes very elegant craftsmanship, including some high-end watches. Wanqi Linmu has seen him making violins, but he has never seen these small gadgets.

In addition to lighting and bombs, there are also sirens, smokers, locators, timers, and even anti-wolf spray.

Wanqi Linmu held a small kumquat and said, "This is... anti-wolf spray?"

Yuan Feiming explained indifferently: "Pinch the belly of the kumquat and the spray will spray out from the green leaves. The gas inside is very irritating. It has a certain suppressive effect not only on people, but also on rice dumplings."

Wanqi Linmu played with the little kumquats and seemed to find them particularly interesting.

Luo Shen took a look and realized something was wrong. They were just some gadgets and rubbish. They were all simple kindergarten crafts. His family, Mumu, was so interested in them?

Luo Shen quickly stopped Wanqi Linmu and said with a smile: "Mumu, you were tired from driving just now. Eat something and take advantage of the rain to close your eyes and rest for a while."

Wanqi Linmu thought it made sense. He held the bread for so long that he forgot to eat it, so he boldly took a big bite of the bread.

As soon as he took the bread into his mouth, his face suddenly changed color, his eyes were full of disgust, he held the bread in his mouth and said vaguely: "This bread must be bad, it smells rancid!"

The author has something to say: There is no food at home, and the stupid author is fully armed to buy it. Today, he only has 3,000 words, but he will recover tomorrow, okay~

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