Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er looked at each other and walked out.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the hotel door, Xiao Yang was stunned.

I saw Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe brothers standing outside the door in a well-equipped manner.

"You guys are..."

Xiao Yang asked in confusion.

"Brother Yang, my sister and I are going to Wuyun Mountain with you!"

Kong Xuehe grinned and said with a giggle.

Xiao Yang was surprised and thought to himself, how did Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe know about this? After all, he had not decided to go with Angison last night!

He couldn't help but look at Angison. Seeing that Angison's expression was still as calm as usual, he suddenly felt in his heart, thinking that it must be Angison among them!

Xiao Yang's face darkened. He could not persuade Qiao Ling'er, but he could not let Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe take risks with him. "You two hurry up and go back! I don't need your help!"

When Kong Xuehe heard this, his face calmed down, he closed his mouth and couldn't speak.

Kong Xueman's face was still as usual, with her hands wrapped around her, and said lightly: "Where is our freedom to go wherever you want to go! If you don't want to take us there, then we have to go by ourselves!"

Three black lines were erected on Xiao Yang's forehead, and he was complaining in his heart, thinking that why are the women around him all like this?

But since Kong Xueman could say such things, Xiao Yang had no doubt that she would do this.

In desperation, Xiao Yang had to nodded and said, "It's okay to follow me! But you have to listen to my instructions along the way and don't act rashly!"

Kong Xueman raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about the situation!"

After saying that, she waved to Kong Xuehe who was stunned by the side, "Let's go! Let's get in the car!"

Xiao Yang sighed long, his face full of bitterness.

Qiao Ling'er and Kong Xueman's brother and sister both had good intentions, but this incident was different from the past. People as mysterious as Qingyun Sect and the ascetic monk appeared one after another, and even people as strong as Angicen dared not be careless and careless.

After Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er got into the car, Angison started the car and drove towards Wuyun Mountain.

As we approached Wuyun Mountain, drizzled in the sky, making the continuous greener and greener, and the air was particularly fresh, but the atmosphere in the car was silent and there was no sound. Xiao Yang and others knew that as long as they entered Wuyun Mountain, this silent battle would start, and no one dared to neglect it.

After Angison parked the car at the foot of the mountain, he took out the climbing equipment from the trunk and reminded Xiao Yang and others, "Remember to be careful!"

Then, he led the way forward, and Xiao Yang and others followed closely behind.

Xiao Yang had just walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

Qiao Ling'er, who was following him, frowned and said in confusion: "What have you discovered?"

Xiao Yang pointed at the footprints in the mud on the ground and said in a deep voice: "It seems that some people came one step earlier than us, and there were still many people!"

"About six people!"

Angison said calmly as always.

"How did you see it?"

Qiao Ling'er opened her eyes wide and asked in disbelief.

It is too magical to be able to see the number of people through such messy footprints.

Angicson smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the front, "They are right in front!"

Qiao Ling'er's eyes turned upwards, and she gave Angison a look in anger, turned her head to ignore Angison.
Chapter completed!