In a daze, a large number of memories broke through the blockade and poured into Mingkong's head, just like the chaotic hedged stream would always stir up the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, and some things that were deliberately hidden in the depths of memory were also turned out again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Because, I became the leader of the Divine Cult......"

The laughter of the Oriental girl seems to be in her ears, obviously smiling, but her heart can't help but be filled with sad lines, as if you are watching a beautiful woman grow old, and you have no choice.

Mingkong opened his eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a curtain of water, Mingkong raised his hand and wiped away the tears in his eyes, so the world in front of him became clear, the wooden roof on the wooden lattice vertical and horizontal, just like this rivers and lakes, dense nets, everything is networked in it.

"You ...... I've really got me in a big problem......"

With the power of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan in his body breaking through the 50% limit, all the memories of Mingkong's blockade were drilled out, and naturally, Mingkong understood his current situation.

"My ancestors, alas, you are awake......"

Before he had time to think more carefully about his current situation, Ping Yizhi heard the movement of Mingkong in the room when he woke up, and he had already walked in with a pile of clothes. Mingkong glanced at the clothes that Ping Yizhi was holding in his hand, and there was still a little bit of pale pink, which was the color left after the blood stains were washed away.

Awkwardly putting on this women's dress, Mingkong shook his head, temporarily put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and called Ping Yizhi in again.

"There's nothing wrong with your medicine......"

As he said this, Mingkong rubbed his temples with one hand, and suddenly there were so many more memories, even if those memories had been lurking in his mind, but this suddenly exploded, and he was really a little unbearable.

Receiving Mingkong's praise, Ping Yizhi was very happy, but on the surface, he still pretended to be very modest, and said: "Where is it, after the deputy sect leader you tried the medicine yourself, the old man has some new ideas about this medicine, and after the change, it is guaranteed that even if it is Rudong......"

It's probably a common problem of academic talents, when it comes to the field that he is good at, he doesn't have a doorkeeper on his lips, and he is about to say the words 'Oriental Sect Master', but he is stopped by Mingkong's fierce glare.

If it was the previous memory that had not broken through the blockade, Mingkong might not have been able to stop Pingyizhi with a look, but in the previous world, in order to obtain the true ancestor bloodline of the blood clan, Mingkong had killed a large number of blood clans, and he had a murderous aura in this world, and he had even far surpassed the Dongfang girl. was glared at by such a murderous look, Ping Yizhi trembled at the time, and swallowed back the unspoken words in time.

"Doctor Ping, please be cautious."

Ping Yizhi could feel the murderous aura of Mingkong, and Mingkong could naturally feel it, and after whispering, he stopped talking, rubbed his temples and walked out of the hut.

"I was left with a lot of trouble like a retard, but now how can I get it?"

Walking out of the pharmacy of Ping Yizhi, Mingkong stood on top of the black wood cliff, looking at the sky, stunned.

In general, the troubles in front of Mingkong now are the safety of the people of the Huashan faction, and the other is the relationship between the Oriental girl and herself.

If it was the Ming Sky whose IQ was emasculated before, as long as he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would naturally not worry about the safety of the people in the Huashan faction. But now that the seal in Mingkong's mind has been opened, his IQ has naturally been completed, and if he thinks about it for a while, he knows that the current situation of the Huashan faction is definitely not very good.

And the second trouble......

Mingkong was thinking about it while walking carelessly, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked outside the courtyard of the Oriental girl.

Looking at the courtyard door of the Oriental girl, Mingkong sighed silently, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Oriental...... Master. ”

Originally, the 'Sister Dongfang', who had long been accustomed to it, almost blurted out, but with Mingkong's current shame, it was really a bit difficult for him to shout like this naturally without any obstacles, and after a pause, in the end, he was still called the 'sect leader'.

"Huh?"

Although the Oriental girl appears as a martial arts overlord in front of people, in the final analysis, she is still a woman, and her mind is far more delicate than Mingkong.

"I ...... I want to see the current situation of the Huashan faction......"

I don't know if it's an illusion, at this time, facing the Oriental girl, Mingkong actually has an illusion of facing the wind and seeing the fragrance, and he only feels that if he accidentally says a wrong word, he will be punched out by her.

The Oriental girl stared at the sky for a moment, chuckled, and said, "It's okay to go and see." ”

Mingkong nodded, everything he had experienced in this world was vivid, but at this time, he really didn't know how to face the Dongfang girl, so he could only nod, and then turned around to leave.

"Will you hate me?"

Behind him, there was such a casual question from the Oriental girl.

Mingkong's pace of progress paused, and he didn't reply for a long time, the oriental girl looked at Mingkong's back, her heart sank lower and lower, until it was close to the bottom, Mingkong turned her head, with a smile on her face like the morning sun, and said, "Of course not." ”

"Even if it weren't for you, according to my temperament, I'm afraid I'd get into some trouble for the Huashan faction sooner or later, right?"

When he said this, Mingkong suddenly remembered his senior brother, to be reasonable, according to his temperament, maybe even if he didn't have himself, sooner or later he would have to cause something. Besides, Ming Kong suddenly thought of the Songshan faction, Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, if Mo Da did not appear with the disciples of the Hengshan faction, if there was no unexpected appearance of the Oriental girl, who could know what the Songshan faction would do with Liu Zhengfeng's strong Qu Yang's name? At that time, the Hengshan faction will only have Mr. Mo Da left, and the Songshan faction has thirteen Taibao, what does the Songshan faction really want to do, how can the Hengshan faction have the slightest power to resist?

"You ask this because of the trouble in the Huashan pie stall?"

Thinking of the Songshan faction and the events that happened at Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing ceremony that day, Mingkong suddenly remembered that the original mentally retarded self had never asked how the Dongfang girl would deal with the many martial arts people who went to participate in the golden basin handwashing ceremony after she passed out in a coma......

"Na, you took care of it yourself, I thought you wouldn't care about this, so I didn't show it to you......"

With an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, the Oriental girl threw a stack of letters on the table towards the clear sky.

Mingkong took the letter thrown by the Oriental girl, opened it and looked at it one by one, and the more he looked at it, the worse his face became, until in the end, it had become pale.