"Sister Beibei, it seems, it seems that when you left, you did stand by the river and wave at the thousand-year-old hanging coffin on the cliff." Xiao Duo reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yan Bei was stunned for two seconds, then looked at the skeleton man downstairs who was exuding anger, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then said quietly:

"I have to tell you a cruel truth, that night, I was actually waving goodbye to you, I want to ......"

You may have misunderstood that before you could utter the five words, a rotten wind struck you.

"How dare you play this king! You are guilty of a capital offense! ”

Seeing that the skeleton man's sharp nails were about to scratch his face, Yan Bei frowned, shaking his head while raising his hand to fight back.

It was just a palm, and the skeleton man who was about to attack her was full of anger just now, and he fell to the ground again, and half of his body was slapped into the ground by Yan Bei.

The air was eerily silent for a second, and then the skeleton man who felt the humiliation raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Ahhhh Cuihua, you are presumptuous! ”

Yan Bei raised her eyebrows, she didn't know why, looking at the scene in front of her, which should have been very serious, she actually wanted to laugh a little.

"Ahem!" Coughing heavily, Yan Bei put away his joking thoughts, and said to the skeleton man who was looking up to the sky and howling: "Go back wherever you came from, this world is not for you." ”

God knows if this ghost thing has brain cramps, and actually saw her waving as a beckon, I'm afraid it's not blind, right?

No, the zombie in front of him only had two red ghost fires in his eyes, and he didn't have eyes at all!

When the skeleton man, who was half of his body sunk in the dirt, heard her words, he let out a long roar, jumped out of the ground with his palms propped up, and looked up at her upstairs, his eyes full of anger.

"Cuihua, do you think that if this king likes you, you can do whatever you want?"

"A few days ago, you promised the king that you should think about it, okay, this king and you have time to think about it, but I didn't expect you to be bold now, run out of the cliff, and play this king before leaving, you can be guilty!"

"What do you know about sin, this king is not this king, how can I always feel like you are from an alien planet when you say what you say?" Yan Bei hugged his arms and complained.

"Emerald !!"

The skeleton man shouted angrily and coldly warned, "Don't go too far! ”

Dare to make fun of him for talking antique, it seems that he is too indulgent to her, so that this woman forgets who has protected their mother and son for hundreds of years!

There was anger in his heart, and the two red cold flames in his eyes immediately doubled their strength, and they were red, burning so that the surrounding air began to distort and ripple, which showed that he was really angry.

Yan Bei felt quite wronged, because the script she got didn't have this paragraph at all!

The angry skeleton man in front of her was a ticking time bomb for her, and the closer she got to him, the greater the threat she would face.

And judging from what he said just now, the relationship between him and Cuihua is definitely not simple, if she can't solve this thousand-year-old zombie king at one time, her son is very likely to be implicated by him.

In this case, it is better to cut the grass and remove the roots at one time!

The killing intent flashed in the dark eyes, and was quickly replaced by emotions such as indifference and dazedness.

Looking at the angry man below, Yan Bei said helplessly: "I really don't remember who you are, when I lay down to rest two days ago, my brain hit the coffin board, I feel that I seem to have lost a lot of memories, I can't think of it, but it's painful." ”

"Look at you like this, do you know me?" Yan Bei jumped down from the window and walked towards him under the skeleton man's puzzled gaze, "Then you and I have a good talk, how did the two of us meet?" Why should I practice with you again? ”

He stared at her for a long time, and when he saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, the red flame in his eyes paused, "Are you serious?" ”

"Really!" Yan Bei nodded, stopped a meter in front of him, and reached out to touch the back of his head, "I still have a headache now." ”

"Where does it hurt?" Seeing her frowning and looking very uncomfortable, the anger in his heart immediately extinguished, and he said with concern: "Let this king take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go around behind her, the corners of Yan Bei's mouth hooked, and when he came over, the silver needle in his hand shot out, and when he turned around, he commanded the silk thread to tie the person in front of him firmly.

He didn't seem to have much defense against her, or maybe he was very confident in his own strength, Yan Bei's sneak attack went surprisingly smoothly, so smooth that she herself felt unreal.

"Why don't you resist?" She asked in surprise.

He didn't resist, so it would be difficult for her to be a killer.

However, he didn't answer her question, he just looked down at the unusual silk threads on his body, and then raised his red eyes to look at her, and asked seriously:

"You said that you have a headache and amnesia, are you all lying to the king?"

Yan Bei nodded, feeling his sudden rise of grief and indignation, and shook his head again: "The headache is fake, the amnesia is real, I really don't remember who you are, I only know that I saw your coffin when I left the cliff, as for the rest, I don't have any memory." ”

Seeing that she was serious, the grief and anger that rose up in him subsided again, and he asked tentatively, "Do you really remember this king?"

"From the day your mother and son went up the cliff, but this king has protected your mother and son for three hundred years, in the past, you were very attentive to this king in order to protect your mother and son, but now you have a long ability, and you don't need this king, what are you going to do? Are you really going to kill this king? ”

Yan Bei was stunned by the question, nodded nod, shook his head, held back for a long time, and reluctantly popped out a sentence: "I said that you are also a zombie king, can you make a little normal resistance to my current actions?" ”

However, I don't know what kind of conjecture he fell into, and asked in a tone that was more mournful than dead-hearted: "You really want to kill me?" ”

"I ......" she couldn't answer!

"You were so disrespectful to this king just now, so presumptuous, this king never thought of really killing you, you actually, you actually ......" He shook his head in disbelief, staring at her with red eyes, it was a flame jumping, but Yan Bei was stunned to see the grief of falling out of love from such a pair of eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, he only took her silence as a tacit acquiescence, slowly closed his eyes, put on a dreadlock, and pointed his big skeletal nostrils at her, "Then you can do it!" ”

Yan Bei: "......"

"I'm Nima, Bad Fate! Bad fate! ”

Yan Bei raised his hand to support his forehead, and scolded several times in a low voice, before he withdrew his hand covering his face, and flew into the air with the cocoon in his hand.

"This king knows that you can't bear it, you obviously have this king in your heart, Cuihua, you really didn't disappoint this king, if you just did it seriously, this king will definitely not spare you......"

I don't know where to be taken by a certain woman, and a certain zombie king who is alone in the setting of some kind of you and me and Lang love concubines sighed with joy.

Soon, however, the cold reality threw his fantasies into the cold.