"Why did you suddenly become so serious, weird and scary. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The mind reader is gone.,Relax.。 The demon smiled profusely.

The two are one serious and the other relaxed, in contrast.

Fan Lang really couldn't get up easily, and Zhengse said: "I know that you have a wide range of doors, and I want to ask you to find out the whereabouts of those mind readers for me and confirm where they have fled." Tell me where they are, and I'll kill them myself. ”

"You're too strong, I'm just an idler, I'm not a wide range of ways at all, where those mind-reading demons have fled, how can I know?"

"Don't pretend, I know you can do this little thing. As long as you do me this favor, I can tell you a secret that you will be interested in. ”

"Secret?"

"I know where Peach Blossom Land is. ”

Fan Lang's words are amazing!

On Shenhao Star, there are many mysterious places, and the Peach Blossom Garden is one of them.

The Peach Blossom Garden was opened up by a powerful man in ancient times, located in the gap of space, and its position changes every once in a while. It is rumored that there is a beautiful peach forest inside, the scenery is picturesque, like a fairyland, and it can also evoke good memories for people.

Different people have different needs.

In recent years, Mo Xiaoyao has been traveling in the mountains and rivers, and the mysterious place of Peach Blossom Land has a great attraction for him and is his pursuit.

Even if you take out an eleven-star treasure, Demon Xiaoyao may not be tempted, but the three words of Peach Blossom Source are just right in the heart.

And the Peach Blossom Paradise is of little use to Fan Lang himself, and he will not feel distressed at all if he uses this as a bargaining chip.

Mo Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he was really moved, and asked, "Have you been to Peach Blossom Spring?"

"I've been there, and I know how to go, as long as you follow my instructions, you will definitely be able to enter the Peach Blossom Land and see the peerless beauty inside. Fan Lang swore an oath.

"Seriously, you made me a little excited, I have heard of the name of Peach Blossom Land for a long time, and I have tried to find it in the past few years, but I have never been able to get in. ”

"Since I want to ask you for help, of course, I have to come up with a reward that matches it. ”

"Looks like you've figured out who I am. ”

"The number of Holy Demons is scarce, and there are even fewer Holy Demons as strong as you, it's not hard to guess. ”

"Knowing that I am the Demon King of Freedom, you can still be so calm before, but you have the courage. ”

"I've always been bold. ”

"It's really big, after all, when I was founding the country, I had killed tens of millions of demons, tens of millions of human races, and the mountains of corpses and blood under my feet were endless. There are very few people in this world who are not afraid of me. ”

Mo Xiaoyao smiled, and his tone was light and breezy, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, treating tens of millions of lives as grass!

Fan Lang didn't say anything, and looked at the demon Xiaoyao, neither humble nor arrogant.

At this time, there was no hostility, no killing intent, and no coercion between the two sides, but the surrounding atmosphere seemed inexplicably depressing.

Mo Mengxue looked at the two of them from the side, and her jade back was quietly sweating.

Subsequently, the two talked about specific cooperation matters, and the atmosphere eased up.

Demon Xiaoyao promised to send someone to investigate the whereabouts of all the mind readers within a radius of 10,000 miles, and once there was news, he would inform Fan Lang and let him personally kill the mind readers.

Demon Xiaoyao had a special way of contact, clenched his fist, raised it upward, and the black qi in his palm tumbled, and a large group of black birds flew out of it, the number of which was thousands.

The birds scattered and flew away, and soon they were all gone.

"It's not that troublesome, if you want those mind-readers to die, just leave it to my subordinates to do, and make sure that it is done cleanly, without your own help. "The devil is free.

"I'm going to kill those mind readers with my own hands. Fan Lang was resolute.

"During the melee before, I saw a mind reader take away your memory, are you worried that this memory will fall into the hands of others, so you insist on killing those mind readers with your own hands? It's just a memory, is it that important?"

"You're asking too much. ”

"What you care about is really that memory, haha, could it be that you have done a lot of unsavory things before?"

Fan Lang's face was gloomy, and he simply ignored the demon and escaped.

He had left a tracking mark on some of the Mind Readers before, and he could use them to track them, but he could only find some of them, not all of them.

Before the intelligence network of Demon Xiaoyao came into play, Fan Lang could not be idle.

"Tell me if you have any news. ”

Fan Lang said that, flew up with the Demon Dream Snow, and went to chase and kill the Mind Reader, leaving a streamer in mid-air. His heart was panicked, and he wouldn't be at ease until he retrieved that memory fragment.

Mo Xiaoyao stood in place, watching Fan Lang go away, his eyes showing a playful look.

"What an interesting person. ”

Demon Yao muttered.

......

The group of mind readers scattered and fled, and split into several groups.

One of the minds readers is reading a memory fragment that he has just ventured to grab.

This is exactly the memory that belongs to Fan Lang!

"Hehe, let me see what he remembers!"

The mind reader reads the memory excitedly, and then sees some sound pictures that he can't understand.

"The eighth set of people's broadcast gymnastics, start now, the first session, stretching exercises, one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are amazing. The Five Elements Mountain can't suppress you, and a Sun Xing jumps out!"

"There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it until I lost it......"

"Comrades, come out with some energy, what you are doing is not just a game, but a career. succeeded, everyone married Bai Meifu and walked to the pinnacle of life, failed, and couldn't even get a single piece of soil and round fertilizer!"

"Didi, Didi, ordinary card. ”

"Buy a disc ~ a library ~ a library ~ "

"Boss, have a beer from '82. ”

"Don't talk about calves, where is the beer of '82, you think Lafite!"

Memories come in like a torrent, and because they are fragments of memories, they are incomplete, causing each memory to fragment and present a different scene.

The mind reader was confused, and wondered: "What kind of mess is this? What is people's radio gymnastics? Is there some kind of exercise? What is the Chinese language to buy the disc? That woman is so soul-saving!"

All the mind readers read are memories that they can't understand.

The clothes, buildings, languages, etc., in my memory, are all strange, like a foreign country.

The Mind Reader can choose to watch a memory alone, and one of them arouses his strong interest.

"Buy a disc ~ a library ~ a library ~ "

Well, this paragraph can be read a hundred times.

......

Fan Lang flew at full speed, tracking the mind reader, getting closer and closer to that mark, and the feeling became stronger and stronger. Later, he discovered that the spark-tracking sigil was coming from underground, and it appeared that a group of mind readers were hiding underground.

Fan Lang rushed over, his eyes were fierce!

......

ps: The problem of language communication, the origin of the system, the relationship between the game and the other world, the background of the earth, etc., there will be a story line to explain clearly in the future, don't worry about why the mind reader can understand radio gymnastics.

I figured out where the system came from, why the game came to life, and even though the novels were all imaginative, I still wanted to make everything as round out as possible.

Today around five watches. The manuscript has been killed, and it is all written and distributed. When I slowly save up new manuscripts, I will break out again at a later date. Thank you for your support.