Chapter 304 Help, the Shura Field is coming!
The hairpin on the golden dragon’s head?
Nan Jia suddenly realized, yes! Why did I forget the golden dragon hairpin? I put it on him myself.
Apprentice Mo stared at Nan Jia disgustedly, his thin lips slightly opened, and he jumped out one scary sentence after another: "Master, do you have any reason? Is that your lover? When will you go to see him? He looks so similar to me, so am I his substitute?”
Nan Jia was so nervous that she swallowed her saliva, and she kept swearing in her mind to relieve her panic.
Because this is too scary!
His eyes are too good, right? And his logic is eerily accurate.
It’s really scary to be able to guess the general process of something just from a hairpin!
Mo Yan held Nan Jia's face and said quietly: "The real master is back. Shouldn't master abandon me as a substitute?"
The more casual his tone became, Nanjia's heart shrank even more.
Nan Jia resisted with lack of confidence: "You...what are you talking nonsense?"
Mo Yan had a cold smile on his lips: "Nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense!"
Nanjia didn't know how to explain, she could only grimace Pretending to be extremely angry, he chased people away: "You are not thinking very clearly today. You should go back and reflect on your own, and then come to me after you have figured it out."
Mo Yan was not frightened by Nan Jia's actions. He laughed and said: "Master must be feeling guilty."
Nan Jia suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yan in surprise.
Mo Yan's black eyes were calm, and he said clearly and seriously: "Master, if you want to prove your innocence, it will be easy. As long as you take out the hairpin now and prove that you did not give it away, I will believe it." Your innocence.”
Damn, of course she knows how to prove her innocence.
The problem is that she has already given away the hairpin, and she is not innocent at all!
Nan Jia opened her mouth, but she only uttered one syllable. Before she could speak, she was blocked by Mo Yan.
Mo Yan's fingers gently caressed Nan Jia's cheek, and his voice was gentle: "Master, please don't tell me that the hairpin is lost. It's impossible for me to believe these nonsense, master."
Nanjia could only hide the excuse she had thought of because the explanation was too pale.
It seems that if he can’t get the hairpin out today, Mo Yan will not let him go.
Nanjia can only ask for help to survive: "Survive, help me, please help me carve an exact hairpin."
Unlike Nanjia, who is in a hurry, survival is not a priority. Still doing business with Nanjia: "One point".
Nanjia gritted his teeth and said: "Buy!"
It's so shameless to survive. In this critical moment, it actually wants to do business! Shouldn't you be worried about your life?
After receiving the points, the survival student said in a more lively tone: "Okay, just wait for a while and it will be fine soon."
The survival student's words immediately made Nanjia feel confident, and she stared with a sullen face. Asking his apprentice Mo Yan: "What if the hairpin is still in my hand?"
Mo Yan is not Afraid of Nanjia's cold tone, he said with cruelty in his voice: "Master, it's best that the hairpin is in your hands. Otherwise, I'm not sure what I will do."
Nanjia's aura Without any panic, she spoke forcefully: "If you slander me, you will go into seclusion for a month!"
Mo Yan's slightly cool fingertips were placed on Nan Jia's neck. He slowly touched her arteries, and his deep voice flowed slowly in Nan Jia's ears: "Okay, as long as you take out the hairpin. If If the hairpin is not in your hand, master, you will never take a step out of the Lingxian Sect."
Nan Jia raised her neck and said firmly: "Okay, I dare. Bet! If I take out the hairpin, don’t default on me.”
“Okay!”
Looking at Mo Yan’s surroundings, Nan Jia kept thinking. Urging the survival student: "Are you okay? Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore."
"Okay, okay, now!"
Mo Yan's sinister voice sounded again: "Master, why don't you take out the hairpin? Can't you take it out?"
Nan Jia felt the fingers on her neck tighten, and she knew that Mo Yan was already waiting. Too late. Nanjia screamed in his heart: "Survive, survive!"
"Okay, okay!"
Nanjia quickly took the hairpin out of the space When she came out, she put the hairpin in front of Mo Yan's face with a haughty attitude: "Look carefully, is this my hairpin?"
Disciple Mo Yan released his hold on Nan Jia's neck and reached out to take the hairpin from Nan Jia's hand.
Apprentice Mo Yan carefully looked at the hairpin in his hand, surprise flashed in his eyes.
Apprentice Mo Yan played with the hairpin in his hand and looked carefully at it bit by bit.
He did not expect that the hairpin was actually in Nanjia's hand.
Looking at his cautious look, Nanjia was also a little nervous.
Nanjia asked worriedly: "Qiu Shengsheng, he won't see that this hairpin is fake, right?"
"No, don't worry."
"That's good"< br>
Nan Jia forcefully removed the hairpin from his apprentice Mo Yan’s hand. Pulling out her hair, she looked at him arrogantly: "What else do you want to say?"
Apprentice Mo Yan's breath tightened, but he still didn't believe it: "Why does the hairpin on his head match the Are your hairpins so similar?”
"How do I know? Besides, we are so far away and can only see the prototype of a hairpin. How can you confirm that the hairpin is the same as mine?"
Apprentice Mo Yan asked again: "You really don't know that person?"
Nan Jiajiang's apprentice Mo Yan pushed aside, and she looked like she didn't want to say a word to her apprentice Mo Yan: "Stop talking so much, you go back to retreat. Not even a day should be missing for a month. I don't want to see you in the near future."
Nan Jia pushed his apprentice Mo Yan out, and then closed the door forcefully.
Nanjia leaned her back against the door and let out a long sigh of relief with a tired look on her face!
All her energy had just been drained.
Although it is tiring, it is still beneficial.
At least this month has been relaxing, and I don’t have to run back and forth.
She can stay with Jinlong with peace of mind.
Apprentice Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's closed door, his dark eyes narrowed, and he did not let go of the doubts in his heart so easily.
He could see very clearly the look of the hairpin in the man's hair. He didn't believe that such a coincidence could happen.
That man looks exactly like me, and the hairpin on his head is also the hairpin of his master. How can it be such a coincidence?
In addition, he always felt that the figure of the woman wearing a curtain hat next to the man looked a bit like Nan Jia.
He couldn't believe it, he needed to confirm it himself.
After Nan Jia’s consciousness sensed that Mo Yan had left, she opened the door to find Jin Long.
Nan Jia did not believe in her apprentice Mo Yan. She was not sure that Mo Yan could really stay in his own room for seclusion, so Nan Jia used magic to set up a barrier at the door of her room.
In this way, when he comes, he will know.
Nanjia left with peace of mind.
Late at night, his apprentice Mo Yan came to Nanjia’s door.
(End of this chapter)