Yang Chengyu was stunned for a long time, looking at his finger strangely, as if it was no longer his finger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He put his index, middle, and ring fingers together and slashed them together at random. I saw a red unknown gas coming out of my fingertips.

Yang Chengyu frowned. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly slashed down with his palm against his Heavenly Spirit Gai. If this palm is seen by other people, they will definitely think that Yang Chengyu is crazy.

Fortunately, his palm didn't hit his head directly, just in the air. Therefore, he has no worries about his life for the time being.

The red gas burrowed into his head like an appendage.

Yang Chengyu screamed, hugged his head, and fainted.

Even though his eyes were closed, it could be seen that his left side of the face was as cold as ice, and the right side of his face was faintly smiling, which looked very strange.

It's like two personalities are fighting for control of this body.

For a moment, the right face seemed to have the upper hand. The frozen eyebrows on the left are stretched, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, as if they are about to laugh.

At the same time, Mr. Shuyou, who didn't know why, turned to the west and hurried away, stopped and took out a few pieces of copper mirrors that were inexplicably broken from his arms.

He had a look of pit on his face: "It's really ...... Complete one's misery. None of them are fuel-efficient lamps, so what can we do?"

Mr. Shuyou hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shot a green light into the mirror. There are words in the mouth.

He was still in a hurry. After doing this, he took out a cloth handkerchief, wrapped a mirror in his hand, grasped it in his palm, and continued to hurry west.

From time to time he opened his handkerchief to look at it, and if he felt that it was inappropriate, he threw another green light into it.

The interval between Mr. Shuyu's need to replenish the green light is getting shorter and shorter. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth, and threw all the remaining green light into the mirror, leaving the mirror far away, and used all his strength to escape.

On Yang Chengyu's side, he was about to open his eyes with a smile. Suddenly, there was a frozen frost on his eyebrows, and he stopped smiling, and his lips looked very thin.

It was a stalemate for a long time, and it seemed that he was about to change into his original cold appearance again. I only heard Yang Chengyu snort, and his stiff face showed a look of pain. Although he was still unconscious, Yang Chengyu's hand couldn't help but press to his face, as if trying to relieve his pain.

Yang Chengyu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up casually. As if nothing had happened.

His eyes were an eerie red color, and after he blinked once, they returned to their original colors.

It was as if something suddenly came to mind. Yang Chengyu spread his hand out, and there was a green drop of water the size of millet in it.

He sneered and crushed the water droplets (of course, water can't be crushed directly, it may be annihilated directly in the palm of his hand) He tore a crack out of thin air and got into it.

He appeared in front of Mr. Shuyu and looked at him with horror and horror.

Yang Seung-woo thinks Sook-woo is really funny. If he was afraid that he would die, why did he provoke him for no reason?

He didn't bother to listen to Shuyou explain anything, and directly raised his hand to a red light. He's nothing more than ...... Losing his ability, Shuyou dared to ride on his head and sealed his memories without authorization.

This villain deserves to die.

Mr. Shuyou didn't even dare to take this blow, so he just chose a random direction and fled.

Yang Chengyu sneered again. Did he even think that he could escape the attack? Sure enough, he hadn't been out of the mountain for too long, and everyone had forgotten about it.

Mr. Shuyu saw that even though he had changed direction, the small red dot was still whistling towards him.

He swallowed, slapped his thigh, and a huge green flower bloomed from his chest, trembling and floating in the air.

Mr. Shuyou is still on the run. The flower seemed to have spirituality, and it spun up quickly, and for a while, a cloud of green mist was thrown out, and it rushed towards Yang Chengyu violently.

Yang Chengyu's red dot was not afraid of these green mist, and with a "whoosh!", he flew to Mr. Shuyou's approach.

Mr. Sook-woo's body twisted into a strange position, and he easily dodged the attack of the red dot.

The red dot took a leisurely turn and continued to rush towards Mr. Shuyu.

Mr. Shuyou made a bitter face, quickly lowered his waist, and escaped. He was originally a polite person, and he didn't know how to practice such skills.

The red dot didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill with one blow, and continued to tease Mr. Shuyou like a cat catching a mouse.

And when the green mist floated in front of Yang Chengyu, he just waved his hand casually, not paying attention to it at all.

Yang Chengyu suddenly showed a painful look on his face.

Just when Mr. Sook-woo thought he had won. Yang Chengyu sniffed and sneezed an extremely exaggerated one.

The highly poisonous green mist that Mr. Shuyou thought was nothing more than pollen in Yang Chengyu's opinion.

And as soon as he delayed like this, the red dot easily approached him, and he was about to pass through his chest.

Suddenly, a milky white mask floated from Mr. Shuyou's body, and although it was very weak, it bounced off the red dot.

Reddot was stunned to see that the light mask could actually block his own attacks. It stopped in the air for a moment, and did not chase after Mr. Shuyu.

Yang Chengyu also saw the light mask.

He walked up unhurriedly to Mr. Shuyu and flicked the mask with his fingers, as if to test its strength.

He looked at Mr. Shuyou coldly: "It's just for this thing, you don't even want a brother." With a slight pinch of his two fingers, the thin light mask as thin as a cicada's wings dissolved into fragments and disappeared into midair.

Yang Seung-woo and Mr. Shuyou used to be very good friends.

That was what Yang Chengyu unilaterally thought. Maybe Mr. Shuyou never thought that Yang Chengyu was his good friend. Therefore, when he was able to step on Yang Chengyu, he stepped on him hard.

Mr. Shuyou straightened his neck: "I wish that a certain person has never done anything unfavorable to you in this life." Now, you're going to kill me, feel free. ”

Yang Chengyu threw his eyes at him, like a knife quenched with ice: "You know it...... What do I care about most. "But you've hurt me so much that I never have a chance......

"You yourself have no fate with that adult, do you blame me?" Mr. Shuyou felt that Yang Chengyu was unreasonable: "I calculated that you and that adult's Hongluan Star entered the Destiny Palace in a certain year and month......"

Yang Chengyu stopped him: "Shut up! I only ask you, why did you erase my memory?"

"You know what my role is...... It's not that I don't allow you to keep your memories, it's the way of heaven. Do you understand?"

"Those of us who exist are acting against the sky. Do you think you believe it yourself?"

Mr. Shuyou sighed silently in his heart. There's a reason for that, but he can't say.

To say it is to be wrong.