Chapter 439: Saving the Poor Little...
The survival creature stared at the slightly decadent Nanjia and suggested: "By the way, Nannan, should you explain to the master what happened yesterday? And what are your next plans? He is just an ordinary person. If you don’t explain, he might not be able to understand.”
“Oh, I’ll forget it if you don’t tell me.”
Nan Jia is just immersed in the loss of her baby. In her grief, she had forgotten what happened.
“I will ask Mo Yan to meet in a private teahouse now.”
Nanjia booked a private room, ordered tea and Longjing tea and waited for Mo Yan.
When Mo Yan appeared, Nanjia asked Qiu Shengsheng to create an independent space for himself in the box.
The survival student smiled and said: "This requires one point."
"What the fuck? Are you taking advantage of the situation, survival student? I have no points anymore."
The survival student explained: "You don't have it now, but you can advance the points of your world."
Nanjia gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you see that I spent so much at your place yesterday and then give it as a friendly gift?"
The Survivor had a 'gentleman' smile and shook his head: "No."
Nanjia took a deep breath: "Change!"
"Thank you for your purchase, welcome to visit next time."
Looking at Nanjia who was gritting his teeth, Mo Yan was a little surprised. : "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so angry?"
"What's wrong?"
Isn't it all because of you? !
Nan Jia took a deep breath and did not scold Mo Yan.
"I called you here just to explain to you what happened yesterday."
"Okay"
Nan Jia poured a cup of tea for Mo Yan: "Your memory is wrong. Qian Ji is not a real person, but a piece of wood carved by Mo Xiangyang. Mo Xiangyang has tampered with your memory. The scene yesterday was also Mo Xiangyang's spell that deliberately caused you to Lying on the same bed. If I guessed correctly, Mo Xiangyang wanted you to have a relationship with Qian Ji, but when I showed up in time, all his plans were not successful."
"But now he thinks I am. The relationship between the two has been Broken. In the past few days, I will get closer to Mo Xiangyang to gain his trust. On Sunday, I will use the excuse of inviting him to accompany me to record the variety show and take him to the venue where the formation has been arranged. Formation and six divine swords will kill him."
Although Nan Jia made the process of killing Mo Xiangyang very simple, Mo Xiangyang must be the one who can tamper with all the memories of a group of people. It is difficult to deal with, and the process must be thrilling.
Mo Yan tightened his fingers on the teacup and asked slowly: "Mo Xiangyang has great magic power, are you sure you can get rid of him safely?"
Nan Jia took the photo Patting his chest: "Don't worry, I'm very powerful."
Mo Yan was a little annoyed that he was just an ordinary person and could only let Nan Jia protect him.
Nan Jia handed the mung bean cake to Mo Yan. She smiled and said, "Don't think so wildly, Mo Xiangyang can't beat me."
Mo Yan took the mung bean cake and asked : "If he dies, can my memories and feelings be restored?"
Mo Yan wanted to recall every moment and feelings with Nanjia.
"Yes"
...
In the next few days, Nan Jia and Mo Xiangyang became closer.
When the two of them had dinner together on Friday, Nan Jia asked coyly: "Can you accompany me to record a variety show this Sunday?"
Mo Xiangyang smiled Brilliant, he said: "Of course."
On Sunday, Nanjia got up very early and put away the things she needed.
Nanjia looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes sharp and evil. She must get rid of Mo Xiangyang today!
......
Mo Xiangyang came to pick up Nan Jia. Others were immersed in joy and did not notice the subtle emotional changes on Nan Jia's face.
Mo Xiangyang reached out and tentatively touched Nan Jia's fingers. Nanjia felt disgusted in her heart, but she endured her disgust just for the sake of her plan for a while.
Two minutes later, Nanjia took out his fingers on the excuse of getting water.
Mo Xiangyang's eyes were filled with joy that was about to overflow because of the two minutes of contact.
Sister Tiandao moved out again, and the black energy from Mo Yan's body swept across the whole room. Sister Tiandao felt oppressed and suffocated.
However, it should be said or not, Tiandao is taking a kind of schadenfreude!
Deserved it! Make him mad!
...
Mo Xiangyang was immersed in the joy of the relationship between the two, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.
Until he was brought to the edge of the formation by Nan Jia, Mo Xiangyang felt a murderous aura.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Xiangyang who was paused. She asked in an ignorant way: "Why don't you leave?"
In fact, Nan Jia was already ready to take out the ruby dagger. .
Mo Xiangyang sneered. He stared at Nan Jia with his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Nan Jia, you want to kill me? Kill me again?"
Fu Sheng, who was hiding aside, suddenly raised his heart. Get up, Mo Xiangyang has already discovered it?
Nan Jia was still pretending to be stupid: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
Mo Xiangyang snorted coldly, and the floating sound that he hid aside immediately disappeared with a wave of his hand.
Mo Xiangyang approached Nan Jia, his voice was sinister: "Nan Jia, do you still want to defend yourself now? All the good things you have done to me these days are just for show? Do you want to kill me again? ”
Nanjia looked at Fusheng, knowing that she couldn't pretend anymore.
Nan Jia did not stop and pushed Mo Xiangyang directly into the arranged formation.
Nan Jia looked at Bai Mu who was surrounded and wasted by the formation. She said in a cold tone: "Mo Xiangyang, no, I should call you Bai Mu. I didn't want to kill you. After all, I can only support you for a while. It's fate, I saved your life in the last world, but you always kept pestering me, so I have to do it today. Kill you."
Bai Muyang smiled, his eyes full of sadness: "Hahaha, save my life. What a joke, I never care about your mercy and charity!"
Nan Jia! Not wanting to talk to him, she took out the ruby dagger and cut her palm open, blood dripping on the formation.
The formation suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and the six divine swords buried on the ground sprang out from the soil, with their sword blades pointing directly at Mo Xiangyang in the middle of the formation.
Although Mo Xiangyang was stabbed with scars, he was able to avoid the sword's vital points every time.
Nan Jia suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She felt that Mo Xiangyang could break through the formation.
Nan Jia asked in her heart: "Is there any other way to survive?"
"Only that one"
Nanjia's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Fu Sheng aside and said: "You should leave quickly, the sooner the better, don't stay."
"Because..."
Fu Sheng is not there yet. After asking, Nanjia shouted in a serious tone: "Let's go!"
Nanjia's face made Fusheng instantly understand the seriousness of the matter, and Fusheng left in a hurry.
Nanjia clenched the dagger in her hand. She stared at the formation, and as soon as the formation broke, she would rush in.
"Crack"
A quarter of an hour later, the barrier formed by the formation broke.
Nan Jia’s eyes met with the bloody Mo Xiangyang in the center of the formation.
(End of this chapter)