No way!

Luo Xingcen chuckled in her heart, she stretched out her hand and waved a few times in front of Luo Jun, but Luo Jun looked ahead as if she didn't see it.

Luo Xingcen only felt bad in her heart, if she was not mistaken, Luo Jun was stupid!

How so?

I just wanted to hypnotize Luo Jun with magic energy, and I didn't ask any questions, and Luo Jun became like this.

Someone gave Luo Jun a psychological hint a long time ago. Not only that, that person's demonic energy cultivation far surpassed his own, so Luo Xingcen felt such a strong backlash just now.

And the pictures I saw just now......

Luo Xingcen looked at the stupid Luo Jun and couldn't help clenching his fists.

There is really something wrong with her background!

Who is going to do this? Luo Xingcen only felt that countless questions were floating in his mind.

And the person who did it obviously didn't want people to track him down.

However, Luo Xingcen can be sure of one thing, that is, his life experience is really related to the demon cultivation world! Otherwise, there would not have been any demon cultivators who deliberately disturbed Luo Jun's memory.

The time for the prison visit soon came, and Luo Jun was taken away by the supervising police without making a noise. No one has noticed his abnormality, and it is estimated that by the time he is discovered, it will be several days later.

Luo Xingcen left with a heavy heart, she didn't take the car home, but wanted to take a walk to sort out her thoughts.

What is there about your background that is worth hiding?

Who are your biological parents? Are they also demon cultivators?

Why are things getting more complicated......

The more Luo Xingcen thought about it, the more dizzy he felt, and at this moment, there was a rapid horn sound in front of him, and a man's voice said, "You don't walk long, get out of the way!" ”

What the?

Luo Xingcen looked up and found that he had unknowingly walked to the middle of the road.

In front of him was a speeding motorcycle, and it looked like it was about to crash into itself.

At this critical moment, Luo Xingcen's right arm was suddenly pulled and he avoided the motorcycle. Luo Xingcen was tightly held in his arms, cautiously, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

Luo Xingcen smelled the familiar smell and said softly: "He Qianyao......"

"Hmm." He Qianyao hugged her and buried his head in Luo Xingcen's neck, his voice was a little muffled.

Luo Xingcen looked up and saw a pair of eyes that he was extremely familiar with.

"You...... What are you doing here? Luo Xingcen was a little stunned.

She couldn't have imagined that she would meet He Qianyao at this time and place.

He Qianyao was wearing a light gray casual jacket with dark green velvet trim, which made him look polite and polite, with a feeling of British aristocracy.

It's the end of March, but the weather in Hokyo is still a little cool.

Luo Xingcen was held in He Qianyao's arms, and he felt so warm, this feeling made Luo Xingcen reluctant to come back to his senses.

However, looking at He Qianyao, she couldn't help but think of what she saw in the imperial capital before.

Luo Xingcen really wanted to ask He Qianyao who that woman was, what was her relationship with him, and why didn't he contact him these days...... But when the words came to his lips, Luo Xingcen couldn't ask.

He Qianyao looked at the silent Luo Xingcen and didn't speak for a while.