Know the identity [4]

This is his signboard of Playboy Boy, and hitting him in the face is equivalent to smashing the signboard in someone's store.

Bailikun touched Nalan Lian's anger this time.

"Sissy, which man is like you, what's wrong with slapping your face, men don't rely on a face!"

Bailikun was not afraid of Nalan Lian's threat at all, and his words became more and more contemptuous, and he snorted coldly.

"That's what you said, you barbarian! I'm going to smash your face to pieces, are you still so rampant?! ”

Nalan Lian was stimulated so hard that her moves were all towards Bailikun's face, and the momentum was absolutely merciless, planning to ruin Bailikun's appearance.

Ming Yulong stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, watching the two of them fighting, at first, Nalan Lian shouldn't have come to trouble Bailikun for the matter of her being forcibly kissed, but now it has become to help him avenge his flower-like face

As the saying goes, crooked buildings.

Looking at this situation, she can't persuade her, and she will definitely not give up if she doesn't get a result.

Rong Yi looked at her stunned expression, pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and pinched her face, saw that she immediately turned his head, looked at him with disgust, and asked:

"What are you doing?"

He slowly withdrew his hand, looked at the two of them who were fighting fiercely, and raised his chin, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I can't shout, and I can't pull it away. What to do? Cold. ”

Ming Yulong watched the two fight, the moves came and went, she remembered it clearly in her heart, now she has no internal strength, and when she has internal strength, she will learn all these moves.

Hey, hey, hey......

Rong Yi said "um", "It's rare that you didn't call me to separate them." Just let the two of them fight happily, after so many years, they must have been waiting for today. ”

It sounds a bit of a sense, but there's some truth to it.

I heard that there was a conflict between men, or there was a knot in my heart, so I fought happily, and I will still be friends when we meet in the future.

Ming Yulong nodded, feeling that what Rong Yi said was very reasonable.

"Let's just enjoy the martial arts competition." Rong Yi smiled slowly, pulled her to stand slowly in front of a table that had escaped the difficulty of being crushed, and handed her a bag of melon seeds in front of her.

Ming Yulong looked serious, sat down obediently, naturally grabbed a handful, put it in the palm of his hand, and slowly knocked it.

While pondering some moves, it looks quite dexterous, even if she doesn't have any internal strength, she can use it.

Rong Yi looked at her, his eyes swept over the figure of the two fighting, and his fingers were lightly tapped on the back of his hand.

I've been watching them fight for a quarter of an hour, and it doesn't seem like there's any "Soul Locking Spell" going to happen, so it seems that the reason for triggering it shouldn't be a fight.

"Soul Locking Spell, how did you check?" After watching the battle for a long time, from being full of interest to feeling the sadness of not having internal strength, Ming Yulong suddenly asked.

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows, "This thing is a bit troublesome, it is an ancient secret technique, and in the book records, the people of the Wu clan are very good at these things." ”

"How do you find them?" With a little clue, Ming Yulong suddenly became interested.

Rong Yi lowered his head, his fingers stroked the back of his hand, and his fingertips were as white as petals.

"There have been wars for a hundred years, and the Wu clan has disappeared decades ago."

"They're gone, so who gave me this "soul locking spell"? Ming Yulong was not discouraged, but asked:

"If this "soul locking spell" can only be cast by the people of the Wu clan, it means that they still have people in this world. ”