Chapter Twenty-Seven: The White-Haired Man
The man's white hair fell on Wu Yulou's face, and Wu Yulou involuntarily raised his head, and what caught his eye was a man with silver and white hair.
The thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a pair of dark and deep phoenix eyes under the slender and slightly curly eyelashes, just at a glance, Wu Yulou felt that his soul had been sucked away by the man in front of him, and there was an obvious beauty groove in the middle of his chin, but there was a sense of beauty in the Western Regions.
Wu Yulou is so big, he has never seen such a beautiful and superior person, just like a fairy, and he has seen two in a row in a short period of time!
The white-haired man in front of her gave her the feeling that he was as cold as an immortal in the fairy world, and the demonic man outside the illusion gave her the feeling that he was a Shura who crawled out of hell.
Wu Yulou looked at the man in white blankly, and when the man in white saw that Wu Yulou did not react, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
In the face of the man's inquiry, Wu Yulou didn't know what to do for a while, seeing this man's intimate actions, probably because he had a very close relationship with the original owner, Wu Yulou's heart tightened, and he simply pretended to have lost his memory.
"Who are you, and where is this?"
The white-haired man lightly hammered Wu Yulou's little head, and chuckled helplessly: "You don't know your master anymore?"
"What Master?"
The white-haired man thought that Wu Yulou was just pretending to have amnesia and playing with him, but seeing Wu Yulou's serious look, the man's expression couldn't help but tighten, isn't it really amnesia? After all, the woman's palm is not light, and it is normal for this to have sequelae.
"Do you remember your name?"
"My name is ...... Wu Yulou?"
Seeing that Wu Yulou still remembered her name, the man was obviously relieved, and hurriedly asked, "What about me, do you know what my name is?"
Wu Yulou frowned, thought for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.
The white-haired man saw Wu Yulou's painful appearance, he saw the pain in his eyes and heart, blaming him for not protecting Yulou well, he was attacked by that Terran woman, and now he has lost his memory.
Yun Changfeng hugged Yuan Ji in his arms, he buried his head in Wu Yulou's neck, and gently comforted: "With me here, I will never let you have anything to do again, forever ......"
His words seemed to be said to Wu Yulou, and it seemed to be said to himself.
"My name is Yun Changfeng, and I am your master, remember. ”
Yun Changfeng: My Master?
Wu Yulou was confused by Yun Changfeng's words, the name was strange and familiar, but she couldn't remember it.
Wu Yulou hugged his head in pain, trying to remember everything, but there seemed to be something blocked in his head, and he just couldn't remember.
"I don't remember anything, I can't remember anything. ”
Yun Changfeng hugged the painful Wu Yulou and comforted: "It's okay Yulou, I can't think of it, let's think about it later." ”
Yun Changfeng's brows tightened, and a murderous aura suddenly gushed out behind him, and the voice that was originally like a spring breeze became low and hoarse at this moment.
"Nujiao, Emperor Xuanyuan, everything you have done to my disciples, I will return it a hundred times and a thousand times!"
At the same time as the words fell, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.
"Let go of my sister!"
There was a sudden roar outside the door, and then the wooden door was shattered by a burst of force, and what rushed into the eye was a dazzling fiery red.
At the same time, sharp ice gathered around the fiery red humanoid and stabbed straight at Yun Changfeng.