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With a pincer attack from both inside and outside, the Blood-Thirsty Demonic Bats were instantly thrown into disarray!

Although they didn't know who was helping them from the outside, the men from the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group were still extremely excited.

"Kill!"

With this change, Uncle Yan and his men's momentum increased.

"Shua!"

A blinding cold light suddenly appeared in the middle of the group of Vampiric Demonic Bats, its radiance surpassing even that of the bright moon.

"A spirit realm practitioner!" Uncle Yan couldn't help but exclaim.

The battle qi was released! This was a technique that only a spirit realm practitioner could use!

The group of Blood-Thirsty Demonic Bats that had gathered together seemed to be frightened by the accumulated battle qi. They scattered in a flash, and within a few breaths, the forest regained its previous tranquility.

"Sister Ning, it's really you!" Her gentle voice was mixed with an unconcealable joy. A young master wearing a blue brocade robe was quickly walking towards Ning Qianyu. Behind him were three youths around the age of twenty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

Lowering his head to look at his blue robe, the corner of Mo Li's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

The young man was about 25 or 26 years old and had thick black eyebrows. His dark pupils on his handsome face formed a sharp contrast with his fair skin. His thin lips were pursed under his tall and straight nose.

"Tian Chi Town, you left without saying goodbye, but you've really made me anxious! "It's fortunate that I've been searching for you in the Heavenly Fall Forest for the past few days …" At this point, the colorful-robed young master looked at the bodies of the Blood-Thirsty Demonic Bats on the ground and said gently, "If anything happens to you, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

A warm voice, soft eyes, and incomparably handsome facial features could be said to be the ideal lover of countless young girls. At least, Meng Zimo had felt ashamed of himself since the appearance of the young man in the brocade robe.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Nan, thank you for your concern. I'm fine!" Ning Qianyu nodded as she replied to the young master in an appropriate manner.

"Yes, yes …" It's good that you're fine! " Perhaps it was because he was used to Ning Qianyu's indifferent attitude, the young master kept his smile the entire time, not showing the slightest bit of displeasure. "Oh right, who are these people?"

Noticing that Ning Qianyu didn't want to say anything, the young master's gaze landed on the Flying Yan Mercenary Group. He subconsciously paused his gaze for a moment, then nodded and smiled at Mo Li.

Looking at the blue robed young master's smile, Mo Li inexplicably felt uncomfortable.

"My name is Yan San, leader of the Flying Yan Mercenary Company. These are my members. I thank the young master for saving them!" Yan San cupped his hands and said to the blue-robed young master. No matter what, the other party could still be considered his savior. Yan San's heart was filled with gratitude.

"Captain Yan is too polite!" I should be the one thanking you for protecting my Junior Sister Zhou Quan! " The blue-robed young master replied with a bow, then said: "This one is called Cloud Chasing Pavilion's South Poyun, this bottle of Energy Recovery Pill will be treated as a gift for all of you!"

As Nan Pingyue spoke, he took out a pure white jade bottle and handed it over to Yan San.

"Cloud Chasing Pavilion!"

"Energy Recovery Pill!"

Yan San and Little Fishy let out two soft cries one after the other.

The former was surprised by the background of the Embroidered Robed Young Master, whereas the latter was shocked by the two words' Energy Recovery Pill '.

The three people following behind Nan Poyue seemed to be very pleased with Yan San and Little Fishy's reactions. Their heads were raised even higher, and the hawk-nosed man in the middle swept his two small eyes recklessly over Little Fishy and Feng Ling's delicate bodies.

Feng Ling knit her brows slightly as she appeared to have discovered the measuring gaze of the hawk-nosed man. Her expression gradually became dark and cold.

Yan San did not hesitate to shake his head in the face of a bottle of Energy Recovery Pills: "I'm sorry, we can't take it!"

As far as Yan San was concerned, rather than saying that they had protected Ning Qianyu, it would be more accurate to say that Ning Qianyu had saved them once again. One must know that ever since Meng Zimo had been injured, Ning Qianyu had become the absolute core of the battle. In addition to the favor the two of them had given to the mercenary group, Yan San, who never accepted anything from the colorfully robed young master, would never accept anything from the mercenary group.

Qi Returning Pill was not only a treasure to small mercenary groups like them, but it was also something that only core disciples of large families could carry with them. For example, the Cloudseeker Pavilion that the young master had mentioned.

The three lackeys who followed behind him nodded their heads in satisfaction when they saw Yan San's performance. This was a sensible fellow. He knew that Young Master only wanted to show off in front of his sweetheart, so he didn't follow along with the pole to receive the Energy Replenishing Pill. Even if the three of them only had a few Energy Recovery Pills, and they were all prepared to use them to protect their lives during a period of time like this, there were at least ten or twenty of them in this bottle and they were all of extraordinary value!

A hint of a smile appeared in Nan Po Yue's eyes, but his face was unconcerned. "There's no need to be so polite, Captain Yan!"

"No, we …" Before Yan San could finish his words, he suddenly saw a palm passing by him, heading straight for the jade bottle in Nan Poyun's hand.

"This big bro is right, Uncle Yan, if you continue to decline, you will only look down on this big bro!" It's hard to refuse your kindness, so you should just accept it! " As soon as Mo Li finished his words, he took the jade bottle from Nan Po Yue and stuffed it into Uncle Yan's embrace.

"This... This... "Then, I'll have to thank young master …"

The smile on Nan Po Yue's face suddenly stopped!

Seemingly because of the impudent eyes of his three lackeys, Feng Ling instantly lost all good will towards Nan Pingyue, who had saved her group. Seeing him being humiliated, she subconsciously lowered her head and chuckled.

Staring at the corpse of a Bloodthirsty Devil Bat that had been cut into two, a hint of doubt appeared in Feng Ling's eyes.

Three eyes? How could there be a three-eyed Blood-Thirsty Demonic Bat?

Feng Ling felt something in her heart, and in the next moment, her body suddenly shook! She recalled what Mo Li had said before, about how the bloodthirsty demonic beasts had given birth to a king!

"You're welcome!" Nan Po Yue was quite a character. After a few short breaths, he was able to adjust his mood. His face was once again filled with a familiar smile, but it was a glance at Mo Li.

"Little brother is also a mercenary? "Why are you looking at it …" He had not finished speaking, but his expression had already betrayed his thoughts.

Why does he look like a trash!

The three lackeys behind him looked down at Mo Li with their heads held high. They were very dissatisfied with how this brat was behaving towards their boss.

"Young Master Nan is mistaken, he is just a gangster that we met on our way!" "They just want to follow us. After all, it's not like ordinary people can enter Tian Luo Forest!" Meng Zimo explained with a smile.

"So that's how it is!" A flash of understanding appeared on his face.

"She saved me!" Ning Qianyu, who had been silent all this while, suddenly felt her head heat up as she heard these words. Seeing the people's mockery and contempt for Mo Li, she felt unexplainable discomfort in her heart.

Mo Li almost vomited a mouthful of blood!

"… …" Was this girl stupid?

You are f * cking creating trouble for nothing!

It was obvious that this Southern Wasteland Yue had taken a fancy to Ning Qianyu. Now that this little girl said that he was her savior, it would only make her feel unhappy and even threaten him!

Indeed! Although it was fleeting, he was still able to catch a trace of killing intent from Nan Poyue's eyes!

[Is this guy that stingy?] Mo Li secretly circulated his thoughts. He looked at Nan Pingyue and his three lackeys who had gone completely cold, and shook his head with a bitter smile.