"What do you think?" Yan Feng looked at him with a smile.

"Half-convinced." Yan Shiyue said honestly.

"Are you talking about you or him?"

Yan Jingyue was silent for a moment: "Yes."

Yan Fenghuan became interested: "Eh-tell me, why are you skeptical?"

Yan Lingyue looked at her and replied steadily:

"First of all, you didn't have a little action of ordinary people lying in the whole process, and Grandpa's points were answered fluently; Secondly, when most people lie, they will subconsciously make up, change or delete details in order to be perfect, but it is normal for your words to flow naturally and your tone fluctuates. The most important thing is that although I don't know a lot of the inside information, look at his reaction, the reasons and statements you give are in line with the motives. I have no reason not to believe that what you say is true."

This made Yan Fenghuan a little confused, and she asked funny, "You think like this, so why are you still suspicious?"

"Maybe it's because of my work habits." Yan Lianyue pursed her lips and told the truth, "When the information difference between the two sides of the conversation is too big, the party with a high amount of information will be difficult to distinguish if he has the intention to put the true and false things together."

And he thinks that there is a good chance that Yan Fenghuan will do this.

「……」

Yan Fenghuan realized for the first time that there was still this kind of defect after living for a long time.

She shook the cup in her hand with a smile: "Your little cub of the Yan family, why do you always love one or two people with nine tricks from time to time, and they still use it on me."

Yan Liyue stood aside with a teacup a little embarrassed: "Grandpa, he ...... Just care about you."

None of them were deliberately suspicious, but if they took it too seriously, they would naturally think about it.

Yan Fenghuan didn't mind, she gently put down the cup, and the bottom of the gray glass cup made a clear crisp sound on the stone table.

"If you care, you're messy." Yan Fenghuan smiled faintly, his tone was a little helpless, "Originally, it was nothing, but this has become a demon in his heart, today is just like this, he has been in a state of mind, and he has lived blindly for so many years."

"Demons?" Yan Lianyue did not doubt Yan Fenghuan's eyesight, and when she heard this, her heart sank: "That's why you want to erase his memory?"

Yan Fenghuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and teased: "If it is useful to erase the memory, then the monks in the world will not be able to understand everyone to the extreme, where will there be so many miserable people who are forced by the demons in their hearts."

Yan Lianyue was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know much about the things in the Spirit Martial Realm, and he didn't know what to say for a while to make up for it.

Yan Fenghuan has always stopped at the point of ridiculing Yan Lonely Yue, and when he saw his expression at this moment, he didn't say more.

casually changed the subject: "He can't be in a hurry about this, although he didn't believe it all today, but his mind has stabilized, and it is not in vain. The demon can be big or small, you don't have to worry, since I found out, I will dissolve it for him."

Yan Lianyue took a deep breath before he could barely digest the information of what she said, and then nodded, he was naturally happy with his words.

He just hadn't imagined that she was waiting at the door for this, and they didn't even know about it.

"Grandpa, why the hell did he ......" Yan Shanyue asked with some hesitation, "There is a demon?"

In fact, he has heard many people say today that the head of the Yan family is short and irritable, and the weather is uncertain, but he, like many people, doesn't feel anything.

After all, the rest of the Yan family is also very protective of words.

Listening to his question, Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyelashes, a little distracted: "Most of the demons in the heart are born of fear and greed, Yan Jing did not occupy the greedy word, but he was afraid and obsessed, if it wasn't for today, even I would have almost lost my eyes."

Yan Jingyue was stunned: "He is...... Afraid of what?"

Yan Fenghuan suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at him, Yan Xiaoyue didn't touch his head for a while.

The next moment, I heard her say, "I can't tell you, if that kid knows that I expose his shortcomings like this, he will have to mess with me."

"......" Yan Silent Moon's curiosity was half-hung, however

He was really not good at acting well, so he opened his mouth, but in the end he could only be embarrassed and silent.

"Oh yes! You are now a monk, remember not to follow your grandfather's example, everything is too much, and obsession is even more so."

She said this solemnly, so Yan Lianyue nodded very seriously, the embarrassment had not faded, and it looked a little funny.

Yan Fenghuan raised a smile on her face, she somewhat understood why Su Xuming honestly liked to tease people.

"Don't report tonight's incident, right?" Yan Fenghuan stood up, stretched his muscles, and smiled at Yan Lianyue.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and his heart was sure enough.

The way he usually reports is through special lines, and even the latest detectors can't detect movement.

But many researchers have said that if it weren't for Yan Fenghuan's acquiescence, it would be impossible for them to do anything under her nose.

At this moment, being poked by Yan Fenghuan, Yan Lianyue actually felt relieved in her heart.

As the relationship between him and Yan Fenghuan gets closer and closer, this kind of thing of sneaking around the news between the two parties is really a bit of a loss.

"Okay." The words on Yan Silent Yue's lips turned around, and finally only answered one sentence.

Yan Fenghuan's smile widened, and he approached him slightly in a few steps: "I haven't erased Yan Jing's memory today, as for you—"

The corners of Yan Lianyue's mouth twitched, although he could hear Yan Fenghuan's joking tone, he was still very honest, and his body retreated a few steps back.

"Tsk, it seems that your training has made a lot of progress, and the speed is a lot faster."

Yan Jingyue still responded with silence, and shook her head amusedly: "Forget it, I won't tease you."

Yan Lianyue looked at her, but found that Yan Fenghuan was also looking at him at this time, and his expression was rare and solemn.

But he didn't have time to be stunned, because in the next second, others appeared under the sea of stars shrouded in the starry sky.

The figure of the rising sun suddenly appeared, and the huge body was full of intimidation, and Yan Xiaoyue's muscle stress reaction was generally tense instantly.

Feng Huan's figure also appeared in mid-air, and she patted Rising Sun's head: "Go back, I still have something to do, take care of the surroundings."

Like a big cat, the rising sun gently arched her hand, and then sank into the bottomless "sea" again.

Yan Fenghuan looked at Yan Fengyue silently for a while.

Finally, he whispered, "I actually have something I want to entrust to you. Probably—"

She looked away at the void, as if she was looking at someone, and her voice drifted a little, "I guess I can only leave it to you."

The light and fluttering sound seemed to affect the starry sky and the surface of the lake, and Yan Jingyue suddenly felt a sense of pressure surging around her, which was a little close to suffocation.

But he struggled to adjust his breathing, forcing himself to temporarily adjust to the feeling of pressure.

"You say." Yan Shiyue spoke slowly and solemnly, "As long as I can do it, I will never give up!"

Yan Fenghuan looked at him and smiled.

Immediately, I saw her lips open and close lightly, and a word was said by her lightly.

However, the blood color and expression on Yan Ningyue's face gradually faded away with her words.

Everything around him seemed to be instantly isolated, and he could only see Yan Fenghuan's red figure in his eyes.

Yan Shanyue never knew that he could be so shocked and helpless, and he even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears: "You, what did you just say, what did you say?"

The yin wind and thunder said to herself that Feng Huan's body was around, and a dense prohibition was formed around her, and the silver thunder and lightning crackled, and in this empty space, the people who listened were terrified.

The moment the ban ended, the corners of Yan Fenghuan's mouth hooked a faint arc, but it made people not see any smile.

She put it another way in a more explicit way, repeating, "I mean, I need you to kill me if necessary."

This time, the voice carrying spiritual power seemed to penetrate directly through Yan Lingyue's eardrums, he

The heart is full of disbelief and absurdity.

What he was even thinking about was whether there was ambiguity in what Yan Fenghuan said, and this "kill" did not refer to the word "kill" in the real sense.

He thought so, so he asked.

However, what I got was a negation of the words.

「……」

Yan Liyue felt that she was about to be forced out of her demons.

However, at this moment, a spiritual light slowly penetrated into his eyebrows, and he suddenly felt that his mind was much clearer.

Yan Fenghuan's voice also sounded slowly: "Don't worry, I will tell you all the reasons for the matter, you can weigh it yourself, and then decide whether to accept this matter or not."

"If you don't want to, I'll erase this memory for you, and you'll just listen to a corner tonight."

"......" Yan Shiyue was speechless, but it was only for a moment, he clenched his fists and opened his mouth like a broken can, "Say it."

At this time, he, like the pioneer Yan Jing, was thinking about how to persuade Yan Fenghuan to give up this idea.

But he didn't think about what he would do if he was persuaded by Yan Fenghuan.

It was a memory that he felt extremely painful and struggling every time he thought about it later.

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The old house of the Yan family more than 200 years ago is very noisy every day.

On the left wall of the southwest courtyard, a medium-sized dog hole was dug at some point, and it was crudely covered with green grass blades, which was quite a bit of a desire to cover up.

On this day, a young man dressed in a fancy costume pulled off the messy "cover" and flexibly jumped into the courtyard from the dog hole.

A green aura slammed from behind him, suddenly expanding the dog hole in a large circle!

And the little boy rolled around on the ground, dodging most of the attack, and he got up and patted the hem of his half-cut clothes, and pouted disdainfully.

Then he turned his head, and his face instantly changed to a pitiful expression, and he ran to the front of the main house to a woman who sprinkled and cleaned: "Aunt Zhang, help me! My dad is going to kill me!"

The woman was just an ordinary person, and she was defenseless against him, so he grabbed her arm in an instant.

She looked at her little master Yan Jing, usually a handsome and handsome little man, but at the moment his face was snot and tears, and he didn't look wronged.

Even though she knew his usual pretending to be obedient and clever, Aunt Zhang still relented, and pulled him to examine it carefully: "Little master, what is the injury?"