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Yunhuang knew what Su Mujun had planned when she asked for three answers, so he didn't feel uncomfortable with her questions at this time, as if everything was expected.

The cherry-colored lips were curved and pulled together, and a charm as gorgeous as peach blossoms bloomed on the dazzling handsome face. The pair of dark eyes of the fiery red fox hovering in the hair on the top of his head seemed to have a color at this moment. A glimpse of darkness.

He raised the delicate tea cup and took a sip of the crystal clear and fragrant tea inside. A trace of satisfaction flashed across his watery, charming and gentle eyes, and then he slowly answered Su Mujun's question.

"For a boy."

Su Mujun's eyes paused, and his eyes moved secretly when he saw Yunhuang's wanton expression. It was obvious that Yunhuang's answer exceeded her expectations.

She thought about many possibilities, but she never thought that the four forces gathering at the Immortal Sacrifice Valley would be for one person, and a young man at that.

After pondering for a moment, Su Mujun chose to use the opportunity of the second question to find out the reason.

"What do you want from this young man?"

Yunhuang's eyes looked at Mr. Su Mu with a hint of evil understanding, and at the same time, there was also a hint of unnoticeable admiration.

Junyue's second question is a perfect one, isn't it why? Why are you looking for this young man? Not who is this boy?

But what do you want from this young man?

If the way she asked was the first one, then he could have answered her because of the thing in the boy's hand, so that if she wanted to know anything else, she would have to ask the third and last question in exchange for the answer.

If she asked the question in the second way, he could answer her because the boy had what they wanted, and he could also avoid the point of the matter without lying.

If she used the third kind of quasi-question, he would also give her the real answer. This young man is from Yuanhai Ice Palace.

But such an answer, although true, is of no use at all.

The best way to get useful information is the question Jun Yue asked at this time. This is really the art of words, so that he has to let her get useful information without lying...

"For a piece of fruit in his hand."

Yunhuang did not hide anything or play tricks. Since he promised to give Jun Yue three answers, he would not shy away from anything she asked. However, he also liked the art of words.

Although it can be regarded as revealing some useful information to Jun Yue, it does not affect anything.

After hearing this, Mr. Sumu fell into deep thought. For a piece of fruit? …

I'm afraid this fruit is unusual, otherwise several mysterious forces would not send out people with status to look for it, but it is not extremely important. Otherwise, it would not be the subordinate forces, but all the forces in power. Come in person.

Yunhuang didn't bother Su Mujun, he just drank tea and looked at her with a half-smile, waiting for her third question.

But Su Mujun's next behavior made Yunhuang raise his eyebrows in surprise.

After the contemplation in Su Mujun's eyes dissipated, he calmly made another pot of tea. After refilling it for the two of them, he drank the tea with great enjoyment. His silent attitude made Yunhuang A flash of light flashed across his eyes, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

"You don't want to ask the third question?"

Su Mujun drank tea slowly, with a faint and evil smile on his lips: "I have nothing to ask at the moment, so I owe you for now."

"Ha~" Yunhuang looked at Mr. Su Mu, his smile was evil and domineering, and his interest in the young man in front of him only increased: "I still underestimated your intelligence."

If it were other people, they would definitely be unable to hold back and ask relevant questions. Even if they didn't continue to ask about the fruit, they would definitely find out about the secrets of these mysterious forces.

But the young man in front of him was so clever that he stopped at the right moment.

It is better to save one opportunity for the most critical moment than to waste the opportunity without knowing the situation. At first, he only thought that Junyue was an unusual young man, so he became interested in exploring something, and Jun Yue really did not disappoint him, and even brought him an absolute surprise.

That shocking strength is his. Although his strength is not much worse than Jun Yue's, there is no guarantee that he will be able to escape unscathed when he confronts Jun Yue.

Now, this young man once again brought him a surprise. Not only was he ruthless and decisive in dealing with the enemy, but he also had an extremely smart and meticulous mind and endurance. He was really becoming more and more curious about the young man's origins.

What kind of environment and what kind of place can raise such an amazing person?

The only possibility he could think of was that place...

But is Junyue really from that place? He always felt that Jun Yue had an aura that was incomparable to anyone in that place. The aura was too proud and domineering, too mysterious and bold...

Su Mujun smiled noncommittally, his smile still evil and sinister.

She didn't ask about the five forces because just three questions were not enough to get any useful information. What's more, since Ashue let the ghost bone demon soldiers take Shuanglu and Oolong away last night, she must have wanted to get them from them. Whatever she found on her body, she waited for the results.

There was silence in the pavilion for a while. The strange thing is that this silence is not strange. It seems that the mist of tea has filled this space with a peaceful tranquility.

Feng Ye had been standing nearby and acted as an invisible person, but he listened carefully to the conversation between Su Mujun and Yun Huang. After careful analysis, he felt that what the four forces were looking for this time was not simple, and that The boy must also have an unknown identity...

However, this tranquility did not last long, as there was a sparse sound of footsteps on the path outside the pavilion.

I saw only the snow-white robes of ** and Kudan.