Chapter 142 The Stingy Man

How could she forget, what kind of place was this? Although there is no high-tech in Huaxia, the internal strength of martial arts here should not be underestimated.

She had also come into contact with some ancient martial arts families before, and those of them who claimed to be the number one ancient martial arts in Huaxia were worlds apart from the martial arts she had seen here.

Butterfly Lianxin retracted her gaze and placed a teacup in front of her on the other side of the round table, far away from her.

She stretched out her palm to the teacup on the table, using the internal force in her body according to the vague memories in her mind.

I saw that the teacup on the table, which was originally not moving, shook at all, and then flew quickly towards her palm.

She reached out and quickly held the teacup in her hand, but the expected pain did not hit.

What's going on? She remembered that she had tried it once before, and as soon as she used her internal force, her body would have a burning sensation, which was very painful, and it would take a long time to ease it, but this time it was not completely without the slightest pain.

Her eyes lit up with joy.

She can use her internal strength! So she also knew martial arts before?

But when she thought that she had no memory of martial arts at all, even if she had internal strength, she didn't know how to use it.

Even if you can deduce the operation method of the internal force based on the feeling you just had, you can't test it for sure, and you don't know how to use martial arts.

There are Xia Li Mochen's people everywhere here, as soon as she goes out to test her internal force and deduce martial arts, they will find out that she has martial arts, and then those secret guards will stare at her more strictly, and it will be more difficult to get out.

Butterfly Love's eyes re-lit up with a determined light.

The internal force in the body is so deep, the martial arts will definitely not be low, in the past, when I was in Huaxia, those people from the ancient martial arts family used their so-called ancient martial arts to fly around every time they went to the banquet, pretending to be 13 to the extreme.

Now the martial arts here are several times more powerful than them, she must get her memory back, and she also wants that kind of auxiliary artifact, for her future chic life in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of the kind of eaves and walls in the future, pretending to be 13 life without a trace, she is extremely longing.

At this time, her eyes were hot but staring at one place blankly, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth. If the wind chimes were there, she must know that she had found something interesting at this time.

Before she could wait for a while, there was a knock at the door.

"Butterfly girl."

The knock on the door pulled her back from the dream of freedom, she took the hot light in her eyes, and asked outside the door: "Something?" ”

I only heard Oak Bai's polite voice sounding outside: "Butterfly girl, it's almost lunch time, the master asked me to come over and invite the girl over for dinner." ”

Butterfly Lianxin frowned slightly: "Dinner? I have always eaten separately from him, so why do you ask me to eat with him today? ”

Oak Bai, who was dressed in a white suit, stood up straight and looked at the door in front of him: "This subordinate doesn't know, the subordinate just obeys orders." ”

Dielian's eyes darkened slightly: "Okay, wait a minute." ”

She got up, put the teacup in her hand on the table, and walked out the door.

In this Forgetful Pavilion, he Xia Li Mochen is the sky, and he can't be disobedient. Otherwise, maybe she will be given another illusory hospital rule.

Alas! Stingy man!

The door was gently opened, and Oak Bai saw Butterfly Lianxin who came out of it nodded slightly, and politely shouted, "Butterfly girl." ”

Butterfly Lianxin glanced at Oak Bai, who had always been dressed in white, and nodded slightly in response: "Let's go, don't let him wait for a long time, his heart is not big." ”

She walked directly past the oak cypress and walked towards the flower hall with a familiar car.