In a sealed room, there are all kinds of equipment that ordinary people and even many rich tycoons have never seen.

At this moment, Lin Xing was sitting on a chair.

His body was held in place by an iron strap extending from the top of the chair.

Above the chair, two chains the size of little thumbs fell.

At one end of the chain, two silver needles the size of toothpicks are attached to it.

When the chain landed almost not far from Lin Xing's temple, the chain stopped landing.

Master Mo stretched out his hands and touched Lin Xing's temples with two silver needles.

He said to Lin Xing with a very weird smile on his face: "Junior, you have to think about it, the old man's methods are not something that ordinary people can afford, if your kid's physical fitness is not good, you will almost have to explain here today." ”

"Long-winded, let's get started. ”

Lin Xing yawned, without any tension in his eyes.

Even Yun Buqi, who was standing on the side, had impatience on his face.

Who is Lin Xing, even if he was sealed with the memories of that stage, causing him to forget a lot of things now, and he can't even use much strength.

But...... This old guy's methods are at most tickling for Lin Xing.

Poof!

Master Mo didn't speak, he slapped his hands hard, and the silver needle that was fixed by two chains directly entered Lin Xing's temple.

The action was so fast, even Yun Buqi looked at Master Mo slightly.

"It's a little numb. ”

Just when Master Mo was about to watch Lin Xing get out of trouble, Lin Xing closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and then he spoke.

The two temples dug into his head, giving him a tingling sensation.

It's still very enjoyable.

This made his image of Master Mo in his heart also slightly changed.

This old guy's methods are still okay.

At least this hand, not everyone can do it.

If it were someone with a slightly weaker control, it was estimated that this shot could lead to the death of many people.

"Monster ......"

Master Mo looked at Lin Xing blankly for a while, and finally sighed and commented.

He did not deny that because he was in strong control, he would not cause the death of others if he directly slapped two silver needles into a person's temple.

However, the pain itself cannot interfere much.

When ordinary people come, it is estimated that they will die of pain, even if they are powerful, they have to hum several times.

But Lin Xing was good, not only did he not feel pain, but he actually felt comfortable.

It's not a monster what it is.

Yun Buqi glanced at Master Mo and urged, "Don't ink." ”

Master Mo snorted, and his hands reached out to Lin Xing's temples.

To be precise, it was a gesture to hit the chain.

He stood there for a few minutes, when suddenly the clothes on his body crackled.

Around him, there was an invisible aura that swirled around him.

It didn't take long for Lin Xing to feel his temples start to get hot.

From the temples at both ends, there was a stream of hot air that drilled into his head.

That feeling made Lin Xing a little uncomfortable.

However, he did not reveal this emotion, but closed his eyes, seriously feeling the speed and position of those energetic hot qi in his mind.

Poof!

As more and more heat poured into his mind, Master Mo's face finally showed a trace of fatigue.

There are also capillaries of sweat on the forehead.

And Lin Xing's face also had a hint of pain revealed.

He felt as if there was an impregnable wall in the depths of his mind.

When the heat spread into the depths of his mind, he was invisibly stopped.

And after the heat was stopped, it didn't dissipate.

On the contrary, it is like a group of soldiers who have thoughts and understand the battle formation, wave after wave and orderly impact the 'iron wall'.

And the collision of the two inevitably gave Lin Xing a headache.

"It seems to be a bit of a joke......"

Yun Buqi, who was watching silently from the side, watched this scene, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Lin Xing actually couldn't bear such pain, it seemed that it was really possible for Master Mo to let Lin Xing get back some memories of that stage.

Although it may not be a lot, as long as you get back a little memory of the past, with Lin Xing's talent, it is estimated that it will not take two or three years to completely recover......

What Yun Buqi was thinking in his heart, Master Mo didn't know, because his mind was all on Lin Xing's body at the moment.

Lin Xing didn't have time to know what Yun Buqi was thinking in his heart.

He was trying to control his body at the moment, forcibly enduring the pain that almost blew his head off.

Time passed in a flash, and more than two hours passed like this, and Lin Xing's body suddenly shook slightly.

On his body, there was a very light arrogance that involuntarily exuded.

Yun Buqi felt the aura emanating from Lin Xing's body, and the light in his eyes was about to come out of his eyes.

There was a hint of nostalgia on his face, and it disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

At this moment, the sealed iron door behind him was suddenly kicked.

A certain part of the iron door was directly recessed, and then the iron door fell to the ground with a clatter.

This sudden change made Yun Buqi's face change greatly, and he suddenly knew that something was going wrong.

As his idea came out, all his mind was used on Lin Xing, and Master Mo's body, which was already extremely tired, shook.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was flustered, and he directly closed his eyes and passed out.

As Master Mo passed out, Lin Xing, who was sitting on the chair, opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes didn't change the same as before, but they were so deep that they were a little terrifying.

And the silver needle that was still stuck in his temple was directly choked out, and slammed into the walls on both sides with a pop, leaving two deep marks on the wall.

He looked at a burly man who walked in from the outside, tore off the iron belt that held him in place, and slowly stood up.

"Do you know, I'm angry right now. ”

Lin Xing twisted his neck twice, bent down and supported the fainted Master Mo on the chair, and then looked at the burly man with his eyes like stagnant water.

As if he hadn't heard Lin Xing's words, the burly man glanced at Master Mo who had passed out and walked towards him step by step.

Just as he was about to walk in front of Master Mo, Lin Xing's right hand pressed on the burly man's head, knocking him to the ground with a bang.

The speed was so fast, not to mention that the burly man couldn't react, even Yun Buqi, who was about to teach the burly man a lesson, was stunned for a moment.

The speed just now...... It seems that there is one-fifth of Lin Xing's heyday, could it be that he has recovered some memories?