"I beat your brother, your mother must be angry, anyway, I don't feel anything, just a little blood, as long as she is angry." Mu interrupted with a smile.

"Do you really think so?"

"Otherwise, will you let me beat up your mother and then relieve my anger?" Mu said with a faint smile.

"Thank you for your understanding, I will.."

Mu smiled and didn't want to make those meaningless promises to himself when the wind rose, and said, "Your mother must be angry when you come out." ”

"She won't let me go back, but my brother told me to go back." Be honest when the wind rises.

"You better call your mother, save her from worrying, and then you say," Mu said with a smile, "I won't meet my village girl again." As she spoke, she slowly raised her hand.

When the wind rose, he looked at Mu Yanxiao's blue fingers in surprise, and hurriedly took a step back: "We are partners. ”

"I don't want to work with you anymore, I have something else to do in a while." Mu Yan smiled, stepped forward and pointed his finger directly on the forehead when the wind rose.

Sixty seconds later.. Mu Yanxiao's eyes widened, he took his hand away to look at Feng Qi's unresponsive expression, and said, "Do you remember me?" ”

"I don't feel it." When the wind rose, he said, touching his forehead.

Mu looked at his faintly glowing fingers suspiciously, and muttered, "How can this be?" ”

"Because your wounds are healing by your spells." Zhang Yan came to their side and said.

Mu Yan stared at his fingers in disbelief and said, "It's your magic weapon." ”

"Well, my magic weapon will delay wound healing, and that medicine just now can help you concentrate your spells, so as to heal your wounds." Zhang Yan explained.

"How long will it take me to recover?"

"Half a month." Zhang Yan is serious.

However, this length of time was a big blow to Mu Yanxiao, looking at Zhang Yan, she was thinking about the two evil spirits, and her heart became anxious: "What will happen if I do it within half a month?" ”

"You can't go back." Zhang Yan said lightly.

Mu Yanxiao didn't expect the result to be like this, especially now that she looked at Zhang Yan's serious expression, she had no doubts.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." When the wind rose, he looked at Mu and smiled and said.

When Mu looked at Feng Qi with a smile, he said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"During this time, you will follow me." Zhang Yan said again.

"Is my spell invalid?" Mu smiled and wanted to grab the last hope and asked.

Zhang Yan said patiently: "It's not invalid, it's just not effective, but it's still okay to do tricks every day." ”

"I see." Mu Yanxiao's heart had waves.

"Don't be too depressed, you've had something to do lately."

"What's the matter?" Mu asked in a low voice with a smile.

"You'll find out tomorrow." Zhang Yan said, turning his face to look at Feng Qi with a guilty face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I will send you back and go to school tomorrow." ”

"How do you send me?" He frowned slightly when the wind rose.

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth hooked: "The fastest speed." ”

When the wind rose, his face was full of freshness: "You want to take me fly?" ”

Zhang Yan only smiled and did not speak.

"Go back, be sure to speak ill of me, don't..."

Before Mu Yan's joke was finished, Zhang Yan disappeared when the wind rose, and then, she sighed and turned around and walked towards the room.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yan landed firmly at his door when the wind rose, and asked when the wind rose, "Why don't I feel it?" ”