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Mo Heng's eyes were like stars, and the faint blue light made people fall, and there was a moment of suspicion, "You really don't know?" ”

Yan Nuo bowed his head and said seriously:

"Who is she, you say?"

Under the direct gaze of her beautiful eyes, Mo Heng slowly took two steps forward, and had the urge to pull her over and hold her in his arms, but just thinking of such a thought made him forcibly restrain himself.

What is hidden in this that he does not know?

Why is the feeling for her so strange, so that now, he is still rejoicing, glad that after his own palm was punched, she was rescued!

"Hey, don't talk about pulling her down, why should I really kill her?"

Yan Nuo turned around and muttered quietly, "It's not ......"

As he was talking, Yan Nuo was straightened up, and now, can the mind control technique on his body really be solved?

It's getting worse and worse!

It's becoming more and more inexplicable, is it normal?

Yan Nuo, who was thinking about it, heard a stumble in her ears, and before she could react, a happy voice came-

"Lord, you ...... It's good to see you! ”

Xing's face couldn't contain the joy, and in his eyes, there was only the master of his family.

Mo Heng stared at him lightly, and after squeezing out a "hmm" from his nose, he had no words.

Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, this look, it seems that Mo Heng still remembers his subordinates, it will be much easier. Hurriedly approached Xing Dao, "Tell your master, I'm a good person." ”

Xing was stunned, then respectfully a little later, and said, "Miss Yan, it turns out that you are also here?" ”

Yan Nuo's eyes were white, she was standing here alone as she was so big, was he cross-eyed? If she hadn't spoken out, wouldn't he have seen her?

"Huh? Miss Yan, what did you just say? ”

Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little ...... Depressed, faintly revealing a touch of murderous atmosphere.

Yan Nuo paced in place, gestured with his chin to Mo Heng, who was standing not far away, and told his 'symptoms' in detail:

"Not only did he forget me, but he also wanted to kill me, and he also said something I hurt his woman, how can this be cured?"

As Yan Nuo's words fell, Xing fell silent.

After a long time, he opened his lips and said rigorously:

"The Lord has been completely eroded by the Mind Twist, but I forgot about you, girl, it seems that the love network has been devoured."

After a pause, he said: "When the Lord was eroded by the Mind Photography Technique, he must have been subjected to the outside world, which distorted his memory. ”

Yan Nuo's eyes were like water, with a faint coldness, and after a long time, he asked:

"What will be the result?"

Xing thought slightly, the mind-stirring technique is witchcraft and evil magic, and what kind of symptoms will appear in the end depends on the individual, but in the end, those who can't escape will become puppets that will be manipulated by others.

Lord, it will ...... Become a puppet?

Xing never spoke, and Yan Nuo was not in a hurry, but it was not difficult to see from his face that the result was very bad.

"Who is she? What is the relationship? ”

Mo Heng's voice was low and magnetic, with a little blur, inexplicably heartbreaking.

What he asked was Xing, but it made Yan Nuo panic inexplicably.

"Enlighten the Lord, she is Miss Yan...... and she is ,......"

Xing's face was embarrassed, and he really didn't know how to speak, and at the end, the afterglow swept over Yan Nuo's wrist, and his heart was relieved, and he said:

"Lord, do you remember the jade bracelet on Miss Yan's wrist? You sent it, so ,......"

The latter words, Xing Wei said, but everyone understands it, it is nothing more than what your relationship is, you should know best!

Yan Nuo's face suddenly realized, he almost forgot the bracelet he gave him, and he was about to raise his wrist, but the next moment, his left arm was vigorously pulled up.

"Red gold exquisite bracelet, how can you take it off in your hand!"

Mo Heng's eyes were cold, and the words drawn from his thin lips were as cold as a blade.

Yan Nuo frowned, and blurted out almost directly:

"You held it in my hand at the beginning, and I still want to take it, can I not take it?"

As Yan Nuo's words fell, a slight breeze blew, and the whole world seemed to be quiet, so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.