Chapter 454 454. Identity
Something is wrong.
There was something very wrong. Xia Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the place where the two people disappeared.
Miss Mu confessed her love to her in the laboratory six hours ago, and now this woman has come to the evil world?
Is it a clone?
Or is it an illusion?
Xia Feng quickly scanned the surrounding environment. There was gray fog and silence.
Through the Eye of Deconstruction, he did not find any living beings hiding in the dark preparing for a sneak attack.
Shaking his head, Xia Feng didn't think any more and rushed towards the place where Mu Qingtong disappeared.
Whether it was a trap or not, when it came to Miss Mu, he had to go and see what was going on.
And it seems that Miss Mu is being chased by the mysterious man wearing a fisherman's hat and is in a bad situation.
The blazing white fire wings on his shoulder blades danced. Xia Feng reached full speed, passing a white shadow in the air and flashing away into the depths of the gray mist.
At the same time, he used the A-level spirit cloth blood spirit throne to create two blood spirit clones made of blood to explore the way ahead.
"Buzz——"
As soon as Xia Feng broke through the fog, there was a gray-white air flow from the battlefield in the distance. He raised his eyes and looked up.
Three figures in white robes with white caps on their heads were suspended in the sky. They stood in a triangular formation with their palms raised in a strange gesture.
The light flows from the fingertips, and between the chains, a triangular cubic mirror is formed, sealing Mu Qingtong inside.
Mu Qingtong was wearing a white coat, her silver hair was tied up casually with an ink pencil, revealing her white swan neck. She had her hands in her pockets and her beautiful pale gold eyes looked around.
The transparent mirror of the triangle continuously releases gray-white light, but as the red thread from the pocket of the white coat flies out, passing through the light as quickly as knitting a sweater, the entire triangle disappears into thin air, and then disappears into thin air the next moment. Appears around a man with a cape and blocks him inside.
After the man in the cap was illuminated by the gray light of the triangle, his whole body seemed to be petrified and he stopped moving.
After getting rid of the man in the hat, Mu Qingtong's face turned a little pale, his thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was on the verge of collapse.
Explosions of air exploded under the feet of the remaining two cape-hatted men, leaving only afterimages on the spot - they went straight to Mu Qingtong!
But at the same time, two bloody figures quietly flashed beside Mu Qingtong. They moved neatly, stepped up and raised their fists, and punched the man in the cape hat in the face!
"Bang——" The blood-red air flow lifted up the caps and swayed them layer by layer, and the heads of the two caps were directly punched to pieces by Xia Feng's blood spirit clone.
The blood spirit clone inherited his force sensitivity attribute, and even the Venerable would be slightly injured with one punch.
However, what surprised Xia Feng was that the white fragments that he smashed into pieces reorganized in an instant and coalesced again on the headless corpse, forming a round white head and cap.
It was only then that Xia Feng discovered that under the caps of these white-robed figures, their faces had no facial features and were only white, which was very strange.
After recovering their heads, the two men with caps did not continue to attack, but turned around and ran away.
A white vortex expanded out of thin air in the gray mist, and they rushed into it and disappeared.
"Miss Mu, why did you come to the evil world?"
After hearing the question, Mu Qingtong put her pocket in her pocket and turned around slowly. When she saw Xia Feng standing in the distance, her beautiful eyes were unnoticeable and she was startled for a moment.
But he quickly closed his eyes again, his eyelids drooped as if he was going into coma, his body went limp and he fell directly from the air.
Xia Feng frowned and flew downwards as soon as he stepped forward. He quickly caught the woman and held her in his arms.
Mu Qingtong put her thin hand on his shoulder, raised her tired beautiful eyes and whispered: "Xia Feng, you are here."
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Do you really know my name? Xia Feng was suspicious and silent for a moment. Seeing that the woman had no intention of continuing to speak, he pursed his lips and asked again:
"How did you come to the evil world?"
The woman in the white coat has beautiful eyes. Blinked twice and shook his head: "I don't know, I lost my memory."
Xia Feng: "?" What an excuse!
If this was the real Mu Qingtong in front of her, amnesia would mean that she could use the excuse that she didn't remember her confession, perfectly defending against Xia Feng's social attack.
If it were fake Mu Qingtong, amnesia could perfectly explain all the questions she couldn't answer.
"Then what do you remember?"
Mu Qingtong frowned, thought for a while, and whispered softly: "I only remember that your name is Xia Feng, you are worthy of me People you trust.”
“That’s all?”
"Yeah."
I believe you! You are so mentally strong, yet you still lose your memory?
And not only amnesia, but also so much amnesia?
Xia Feng was even more suspicious. He narrowed his black pupils and looked quietly into the woman's pale gold eyes. The palm of blood behind his back was ready to turn into a sharp blade at any time and strike the woman with a knife.
“That’s right.”
The woman in the white coat thought for a moment, her beautiful eyes brightened as if she thought of something, and then said, "I still remember that you were adopted by Liuzhuang when you were eight years old. You had two childhood sweethearts, one named Gong Changyi and the other named Cha Naixue."
“!” Xia Feng’s Blood Chi Knife, which was about to take shape, collapsed, and he frowned slightly. Could this guy really be Miss Mu?
At the same time, he activated the Blue Bone Tracing Technique to bring his vision to the laboratory. In the laboratory, two Mu Qingtong wearing white coats were still doing experiments. Where to go.
The original body went from the real world to the evil world, and then to the evil sea in less than six hours, and happened to meet him and lost his memory at the same time?
I believe you!
"Then besides these things, what else do you remember? For example, the relationship between us?"
Mu Qingtong pondered for a moment, shook his head, and weakly whispered: "No, that's all."< br>
"Yeah"
Seeing this, Xia Feng sighed, "Well, let me help you recall it."
"Miss Mu, your name is Mu Qingtong, my name is Xia Feng, and you were once my slave girl.”
Xia Feng looked serious and explained in a deep voice, "Three months ago, because I was attacked by a few thieves, you blocked my sword and died for me
I knew you could be resurrected, so I traveled to many places to find you, and finally Meeting you here, oh, I didn’t expect you to have lost your memory.”
“Female slave?” Mu Qingtong blinked in confusion.
"Yes."
Xia Feng looked indifferent, holding Mu Qingtong's slender waist with his big hand, and patted her twice on the curved and round shape of her white coat. He whispered softly to his suddenly hot ears,
"Miss Mu, you haven't served me, the master, for three months. Now let's find a place where no one is and relive that wonderful feeling."
"!!!!!!" The silver-haired woman She didn't expect that Xia Feng would suddenly take action. Her pupils shrank slightly and her ears turned red.
pia ~ !
"Enough, enough!"
"You little bastard!" The silver-haired woman pressed Xia Feng's shoulder and suddenly raised her head, her pale golden eyes slightly angry,
"I am He Jianzhu!"
Chi~ He Jianzhu, this name sounds familiar~ Xia Feng was about to sneer at the corner of his lips, but suddenly froze.
Hey, why cut the candle? !
His pupils suddenly dilated, his black pupils stared wide, and the right hand he placed under the silver-haired woman's waist to rub suddenly froze.
(End of this chapter)