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It turned out that the person who shouted him just now was Zhan Wushuang.

However, why did he feel that this voice was somewhat familiar, and it was like the voice in his dream?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing that Ji Fanya had been staring at her in a daze, Zhan Wushuang couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead with some worry, "Could it be that I was crushed by Yuan Swallow just now, and I don't recognize me?"

"No... Nope..."

The slightly cool touch on his forehead made Ji Fanya's little face burn, and he lowered his head and whispered, "It's just that I seem to be in a dream... No, in the inheritance of memory... I hear you. ”

"Yes, that seems right. ”

Originally, Zhan Wushuang would tease and bully him like he did on weekdays, but he didn't expect that this time he actually nodded very seriously, "I have inherited my memory, I guess, we have known each other in our previous lives." ”

"Yuantun?"

Hearing this, Ji Fanya's face, who was still looking forward to it, turned black in an instant, and then he picked up the black tripod and slammed it on the ground, "You come out and explain it to me!"

Yuantun: "......"

Lying down and getting shot, what can it say?

"Knock knock..."

Seeing that the machine spirit did not react, Ji Fanya persevered and continued to tap on the ground.

While knocking, he was dissatisfied with dislike, "You said that you, as a machine spirit, are so ugly, you don't pull the wind at all, and your voice is 'huh', why do you want to steal the limelight in the memory of Senior Sister Wushuang?"

Yuantun: "......"

At this moment, it really wants to risk its life to stone this master to death.

"Tell me about you, it's not good at all, and your mind is not pure at all. ”

Outside, Ji Fanya continued to dislike it, "You say, what is the use of keeping a machine spirit like you..."

"Boom!"

Just when Ji Fanya was about to continue, Yuan Tun finally couldn't help it, and directly transformed into a beast form, and when he shrank in size, he let out a sharp cry towards the sky.

"Hmm..."

Although that cry sounded like a baby's cry, it seemed to have extremely powerful penetration and attack power, hearing this voice, Zhan Wushuang and Ji Fanya immediately covered their ears and frowned in pain.

"You give it to you, I'll stop..."

Ji Fanya couldn't stand the scream, and gritted his teeth and yelled at Yuantun.

"Boom..."

However, Yuan Tun didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was determined to roar to the end.

"Poof..."

Originally, Ji Fanya's cultivation had not been stabilized, but now that he was hit by the sound wave, he vomited blood directly.

"Huh..."

And at the moment when Ji Fanya vomited blood, Yuan Tun's cry also stopped abruptly, and instantly changed back to the appearance of Heiding.

"Xiaoya, are you alright?"

After relieving his strength, he hurriedly stepped forward to check Ji Fanya's injuries.

"I'm fine..."

Ji Fanya stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Hei Ding Dao with palpitations, "This... What's going on, why did it stop all of a sudden?"

In the situation just now, Ji Fanya can be sure that it was definitely not Yuan Tun who stopped voluntarily.

"If the machine spirit hurts its master, it will be devoured. ”

At this time, Di Mo Yu happened to walk quickly with Jun Feijue in his arms, frowned and said coldly, "What did you do to provoke the machine spirit to do something to you?"

"It's moving..."

Ji Fanya wanted to refute a few words, but looking at Di Mo Yu's serious expression, he immediately said honestly, "I... I just disliked it for a few words, and it got angry, and I really didn't do anything to it. ”