Wu Xin frowned slightly, not knowing why he felt that the person in front of him inexplicably gave him a familiar feeling.

And his eyes also made Lu Juan very uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by a cold poisonous snake, his look was too compelling.

Could it be that Wu Xin knows himself?

Sensing that Wu Xin had been staring at Lu Xuan, Li Yuan smiled, turned sideways slightly, and took the initiative to speak to Wu Xin.

"This is my staff Yu Wuxin."

Although it was an introduction, his body subconsciously blocked his vision,

Yu Wuxin, no impression, just a small staff, Wu Xin suddenly lost interest and withdrew his gaze.

"Where's the plague?"

Wu Xin couldn't wait to do something.

Li Yuan nodded and led a few people to the dark prison.

In the dark prison, Fu Yu was closing his eyes and recuperating, although his body was restrained, but his state was okay, he couldn't see the feeling of depression, and he didn't open his eyes when he heard footsteps.

"Is this the Plague?" Qi Yu asked Li Yuan next to him in a low voice.

The latter has a jaw head.

At the same time, Wu Xin had already spoken.

"It's been a long time." There was a wicked smile on the corner of Wu Xin's mouth.

Wu Xin and Fu Yu actually knew each other? A hint of surprise flashed in Li Yuan's eyes, and he exchanged a look with Lu Xuan.

And when he heard his voice, he slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Wu Xin, there was not much surprise in his eyes.

"Wu Xin, you're still alive." Fu Yu sneered.

"Of course, you're not dead, so how could I die?" Wu Xin didn't care about the sarcasm between the man's words, after all, now that Fu Yu was locked up here as a prisoner, he was the one who stood tall.

"You're really fateful, I heard that you were captured by the regent of the country, and I drank two pots happily, and sure enough, bed bugs live a long time." Fu Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, cold and sneering.

The sacred object of the witch clan is a worm, and his scolding can be regarded as tricky.

Sure enough, Wu Xin's face was gloomy, and there was a terrifying killing intent floating in his eyes.

He had a bad relationship with Fu Yu before, and the Fu clan was very poisonous, and Wu Xin took over the Wu clan at the age of twelve and became the patriarch.

There was friction between the two clans before, the Wu clan once robbed the Fu clan of the poisonous weeds needed, and in order to retaliate, Fu Yu attacked the holy worm of the Wu clan, and Wu Xin was almost hit.

In fact, this was one of the reasons why he heard that he was going to deal with the Fu clan, and he agreed without hesitation.

Wu Xin's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes staring at Fu Yu were full of evil.

"Very good, you still hate it as much as before, you are the same person, and your face, it is the same that people want to destroy."

"Hahahahaha, my face is to evoke your memories, I heard that the regent of the country Mo Xie looks very similar to me, do you see me thinking that I have been defeated in his hands!"

Fu Yu laughed uninhibitedly, and he looked at Wu Xin with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

And Lu Xuan, who had been listening to their conversation silently, when he heard Fu Yu's words, his eyes trembled violently, and thousands of thoughts flashed under his eyes.

How similar does it look like Fuyu? The regent who left the country, Mo Xie?

If the person in her memory was really the regent who had left the country, then many of the things she couldn't understand before seemed to make sense.

Why did she once save people on the battlefield, and the regent of the country left the country is known as the god of war, repeatedly breaking the army of the Xia Kingdom, and the most important thing is that if she is really related to Mo Xie, then it is reasonable for Wu Xin to attack herself.

And while she was pondering, Li Yuan also thought of something, subconsciously looked at Lu Juan, and felt the change in her mood, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart.