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"Just now I had the feeling that Brin knew about our existence. Lu Ranran looked at Ai Hu and said worriedly. "It's okay, it's not because they're hiding. Ai Wei didn't care, shook his head, and sighed: "It's just that after leaving Xu Tianfen Academy, the ability derived from the power of emotions has not increased much, and it is estimated that the emotional value has not improved. "Yes, too. Zeng Jinbo nodded, and continued: "It's been a long time since I've been to the Meili Pavilion, let's go together!" Everyone nodded and left the place.

"Don't say anything, what do you want?" Lin Yiyu helplessly squeezed with a group of people. At this time, he was in the empty space outside several empty tables, and the entrance was more than ten meters to the left, which was a closed ring building, with rows of seats three meters above the ground, and the seats were inclined upward, higher and higher, until they reached the roof. As the chatter murmured more, the seats were almost full.

In the retro hall, there is a screen on each side, and two people sit next to the coffee table, one of whom has gray hair. "Pavilion Master Yang, I've already brought it to the battle tower. Brin took a sip of tea, looked at the old man sitting next to him, and said with a smile. "It's rare for you to think of the old man, if you are idle, how about staying here for a few days?" the old man smiled back. Brin smiled even more and responded, "It's easy to say, it's been a long time." ”

"Yang Xiao, is it your cousin on the battle tower?" Ai Wei and his party stood on the highest row of seats, but there was one more person beside him, he looked the same age as Ai Wei, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, quite a scholarly appearance, and the only black hair mixed with a lot of white hair, inevitably had some shortcomings. "Yes, his emotional strength is unstable and fluctuates several times a day, so he came here to fight. You also know that through practice, Lin Ji Shangxian has confirmed that only fighting can solve that situation, so as not to deteriorate and completely get out of control. Yang Xiao nodded, slapped Ai Ran's shoulder twice with his fist, and said softly: "Ran Ran was taken down by you?" "In this way, why is your cousin's opponent a woman?" Ai Wei smiled and changed the subject. "It's a long story, come, sit down and I'll talk to you slowly. Yang Xiao motioned for everyone to sit down.

The tower is made up of eight huge ships, each with one person standing at each end, and the middle is flat with plenty of space. There are thirteen tables under the tower, seven of which have two people each, and the table has a chessboard, and one table has one person and one piano, and the others are empty.

On the third layer of the warship, he looked at her with affection. She looked at him too, but the indifference in her eyes made him unable to speak. As soon as the music sounded, the two fought, and after a moment of fighting, you could see that he was just deliberately defending.

The crowd in the open space had complicated expressions. Lin Yiyu covered his head with both hands, and as the battle on the tower began, his previous experiences surfaced one by one, and the previous happiness and pain were experienced again, and they were so fast that they didn't have time to react.

She was wiped out of her memory, and she did not hesitate to make a move. In less than a pillar of incense, he was no longer able to fight, and fainted on the warship. At this moment, one of the men in the bow of the ship jumped down and came to her, and lifted the screen of her memory, she shook her head, looked at him lying on the ship, leaned down, picked him up, and sobbed herself quietly.

Delicate face, at this time he was lying on his side, so natural and reassuring, his eyelids were pale red, his upper eyelids were dark and his eyebrows were tight and fine, and his roots were slightly oblique upward, although his eyes were closed, he was still charming.

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