The days of survival on a deserted island with the female president

At the foot of Duanlongya Mountain, Gu Yiqiu and the others were already extremely anxious.

Not long after Yang Chen went up the mountain, Ouyang Xun proposed to follow up and observe outside the range of the enemy's perception, so Gu Yiqiu and others were also logically thrown into the restriction newly made by Ouyang Xun.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Yang Chen, the explosion on the mountainside just now was so scary, it feels like the whole mountain is about to explode!"

Xia Xiaoli squatted on the ground, propped her face with her hands, and pouted.

Gu Yiqiu also frowned, although she was already mentally prepared before Yang Chen left, but when Yang Chen really left her sight, she felt an inexplicable emptiness in her heart, as if there was something important Lost in general.

And when the earth-shattering explosion sounded on the mountainside, Gu Yiqiu had a subtle feeling that the communication with Yang Chen had been interrupted. At this moment, she guessed that Yang Chen might be in danger of life.

Seeing that Gu Yiqiu didn't speak, Xia Xiaoli continued to mutter, "If I am captured by the demons, Dajin, will you rescue me like Yang Chen?"

Looking at Xia Xiaoli's staring eyes, Zhang Dajin felt a little guilty, he could only smile awkwardly, "If I want Yang Chen's kung fu, of course I will save you even if I try my best!"

Xia Xiaoli snorted, "Even if you really have this ability, you probably still cherish your life more..."

Zhang Dajin smiled awkwardly, and stopped talking. The more he explained to the woman, the more troublesome he became.

At this embarrassing moment, Bao Dachang yelled to break the silence of everyone.

"Look, it seems that Senior Ouyang is back!"

Everyone looked up to the sky, only to see Ouyang Xun holding a person with one hand, flying towards them at extreme speed.

"Ah! Yang Chen is also in the hands of senior Ouyang, and Xue'er is also there! Yang Chen really did it, it's great, it's great!"

Xia Xiaoli jumped up happily.

Seeing the familiar face in the sky, Gu Yiqiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, as long as he's fine!
Back on the ground, Gu Yiqiu and Xia Xiaoli hurriedly surrounded Yang Chen to see if he was hurt, making the other men secretly jealous.

But after thinking about it, Yang Chen was fighting with his life after all, this courage alone is worthy of my sister's concern.

"By the way, Yang Chen, how did you rescue Xue'er?"

Zhang Dajin asked curiously.

Yang Chen smiled, "The enemy just sent a few random people, and I defeated them with three punches and two kicks, and then Senior Ouyang ended it for me."

Yang Chen didn't explain too much, after all, there's no need to tell everyone about the things that have passed.

At this moment, Bao Dachang also came over, patted Yang Chen's shoulder and laughed loudly.

"Brother Yang Chen, don't forget what you said back then about drinking and eating meat. I remember Lao Bao clearly!"

"Drinking and eating meat is a must, but before drinking, we have to go back and deal with those two informers!"

Yang Chen's gaze reveals a trace of sharpness.

After hearing Yang Chen's words, everyone's happy mood calmed down a bit. Yes, in Ouyang Xun's bamboo house, the undercover agents sent by the two demons have not been dealt with yet. If they are allowed to watch him waiting for others to eat and drink , I always feel a little uneasy.

Under Yang Chen's suggestion, everyone continued to return the same way they came here before, but this time Yang Chen no longer had a beautiful woman on one side, but another Ouyang Manxue on his back!
Under the envious eyes of several men around, everyone set off for the bamboo house.

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In the southern region of the dense forest, the demon slave camp.

In a wooden attic, Mowei Jing Feiyang was staring intently at the seven broken dolls in his hands. There was a line of small characters engraved on the foreheads of these seven dolls, which was written to rob and kill Yang Chen. name.

"The soul imprint in the puppet has disappeared, it seems that the operation of the Shadow Seven Spikes should have failed." Jing Feiyang's eyes showed a hidden killing intent.

"However, this soul imprint can be completely dissipated. Could it be that this kid from outside the territory is strong enough to easily wipe out the soul? Or did Ouyang Xun do it himself?"

Jing Feiyang frowned tightly, tapped his fingers on the table, and his brain was thinking rapidly.

"But even if Ouyang Xun took action himself, he wouldn't be able to wipe out the souls of these seven people at the same time, right? The cloak is a real martial artist... So that means, the Shadow Seven Thorns were not killed, but blew themselves up? "

An extremely absurd conclusion appeared in Jing Feiyang's mind. A martial artist took six warriors to intercept and kill a little warrior from outside the region, and was forced to blew himself up?This picture is simply unimaginable to him.

According to Jing Feiyang's information, Yang Chen was only a high-level warrior. Since Cloak and the others arrived on the day Yang Chen broke through, he didn't know that Yang Chen had already broken through to the realm of warriors, so he thought he was With this force, it feels like killing a warrior with a sword. Even if Yang Chen breaks through to the realm of a warrior, the man in the cloak who is a warrior can still easily kill him. This is why Jing Feiyang still can't understand the shadow The real reason why the seven blew themselves up.

"Did Ouyang Xun really make a move? Otherwise, it would be impossible for that little outsider to do it? If Ouyang Xun really gets mixed up with this outsider, then things will be a little troublesome..."

Jing Feiyang stopped tapping his fingers, and disappeared into the room instantly like a ghost.

Lu Yun'an, the commander of the slave camp, was sitting at the tea table, drinking tea leisurely. Since Jing Feiyang came, the slave camp was basically taken over by the magic guards, so he was left alone.

Just as he was sipping tea, a cool and handsome man in black armor appeared in front of him.

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Lu Yun'an quickly got up and saluted, "Jing...Master Jing, why are you here in person?"

Jing Feiyang unceremoniously drank the cup of herbal tea on the tea table in one gulp.

"Shadow Seven is stabbed to death..."

Jing Feiyang said lightly.

But these plain words made Lu Yun'an startled. As the battalion commander of the demon clan's slave camp, how could he not know the existence of the Shadow Seven Thorns? They are a group of terrifying existences that can even be successfully hunted down by martial artists. Moreover, the Seven Shadow Thorns are one of the three major forces under Jing Feiyang, and all of them are equipped with the top-grade weapon, the Octagonal Demon Scythe, so all of them are dead!
Lu Yun'an was a little afraid to answer, and said softly, "Who did it?"

Jing Feiyang drank another cup of tea in one gulp.

"They all blew themselves up and died without leaving any clues..."

Lu Yun'an was even more shocked, and blew himself up to death?Who else in the dense forest southern region can make the shadow seven thorns explode?If the Shadow Seven Thorns really wanted to escape, even Ouyang Xun, who lived in the deep mountains for a long time, might not be able to do it!
But Lu Yun'an didn't say much, Jing Feiyang obviously had something to do when he came here, he said quickly, "I don't know what Mr. Jing needs to do?"

Jing Feiyang looked into the distance and said sharply.

"Tomorrow, you and Ghost will investigate this matter, no matter who did it, kill them!"