Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Looking at the ugly expression of the long-haired man, Zhuo Yifan guessed roughly what he was thinking, and continued to sneer: "You must be thinking, how do I know? In fact, I met the ancestor of the demon clan Not just twice. I am very familiar with the breath on your body! You can hide it from anyone, but you can't hide it from me. Now I just want to know, where is that demon ancestor!"

Hearing the words, the long-haired man showed a look of horror in his eyes, suddenly raised his head, and stared straight at Zhuo Yifan.

This kind of reaction is obviously in the middle of his arms!A smile slowly appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face.

"What? Are you still going to keep talking hard?" Zhuo Yifan took advantage of the situation and asked lightly.

"I don't know what the ancestor of the demon race you're talking about. It's a bunch of nonsense!" The long-haired man turned his head and explained with duplicity.But his reaction has already betrayed him!

"Really? Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Zhuo Yifan shrugged noncommittally, but the smile on his face gradually deepened.

The long-haired man didn't speak, but bit his lips tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.Zhuo Yifan's every word was like a small hammer, directly hitting his heart.

"The ancestor of the demon clan has been hiding since he was injured by my grandfather. I never thought that he would choose to cooperate with the Long family and even create monsters like you!" Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan said, It confirmed the guess in my heart even more.Originally, he still wanted to provoke this man, but the man's reaction had already told him that what he guessed was the truth!It turns out that the ancestor of the demon clan has really reached a cooperative relationship with the Long family!

"Shut up! Kill me quickly!" The long-haired man suddenly roared, and his whole body trembled.

"So excited? Wanting to die, right? I advise you not to waste your efforts. Zhao Zhengyang was like you at the beginning, and even wanted to kill himself. But in the end he still failed. I advise you not to do that. Otherwise, you will suffer the most!" Zhuo Yifan warned with a sneer.

"You devil!" the long-haired man gritted his teeth and yelled at Zhuo Yifan with a vicious expression.

"Compared with you, what is my means? When you bombed commercial buildings and embassies, why didn't you think that you are the real devil? How many innocent people died in vain because of you? You Do you think you are qualified to comment on me now?" Zhuo Yifan snorted noncommittally.

"Stop talking, anyway, I won't tell you anything. Just give up!" the long-haired man turned his head and said in a trembling tone.

"I've been persuading you for so long, and all I've said about feelings is nonsense! It seems that you can't do anything, this is your own choice, no wonder I'm so cruel!" Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly. As soon as he fell, his palm hit the long-haired man firmly on the chest.It's still the old routine, as long as it works, it's ok.

From the mouth of the long-haired man, there was another burst of pig-killing howls.But this sharp cry could not suppress the pain in his body, and after rolling his eyes a few times, he passed out again.

"It's so useless, and you still have to pretend to be tough like others? Why bother?" Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, and then ran "Derived Jue" to repair the damaged meridians of the long-haired man again.In fact, everything Zhuo Yifan did seemed easy, but it took a lot of energy.If he had to do this twice again, he wondered if he would be exhausted.

Not long after, under Zhuo Yifan's treatment again, the long-haired man woke up again.But this time, his eyes were no longer angry and frightened, but a kind of hopeless dullness.

"How is it? Can you answer my question now?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.

no respond.The long-haired man raised his head and stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he was dumbfounded, without any reaction.

"What's your name?" Zhuo Yifan asked slowly.

"..." The one who answered him was still silent.The long-haired man just stared blankly at the ceiling without any movement in his eyes.If Zhuo Yifan hadn't been sure that he had recovered, he would have thought him dead!

"Don't say? So, you are going to try again, the feeling of breaking the meridians?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes, and his tone suddenly became low.

The long-haired man's eyes turned suddenly, and he looked directly at Zhuo Yifan.Slowly, something suddenly appeared in his eyes.As if he had just woken up from a state of insanity, he showed a frightened expression again.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he saw this. Could it be that he was really stupid just now?

"What's your name?" Zhuo Yifan's complexion darkened, and he asked again.

"What's my name? Why can't I remember? Do you know me?" The long-haired man stared at Zhuo Yifan in horror, as if he was very afraid, but the reason why he looked flustered was more like because he forgot Who are you!

Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes, but his heart was full of surprise.Is this guy pretending to be crazy with himself?How could he even forget who he is?

Although he was skeptical, but looking at the appearance of the long-haired man, it didn't seem like he was lying.This made Zhuo Yifan suddenly fell into deep thought.Could it be that he lost his memory because of the torture he suffered just now?This is too nonsense, right?

"Tell me, who am I?" The long-haired man sat up suddenly, put his trembling hands on Zhuo Yifan's shoulders, and asked loudly.

This time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

"Why?" Subconsciously asked, Zhuo Yifan knocked the long-haired man unconscious and put him back on the dining table.

Checking the long-haired man's body again with both hands, his complexion became even uglier.

"The magic energy...has disappeared!" Zhuo Yifan murmured, his expression became extremely gloomy.Could it be because of this that he also lost his memory?Then why did these demonic energy suddenly disappear?

It seems that this man did not deceive himself, he should have really lost his memory.In his body, except for his own true energy, there was no devil energy left, as if it had never existed before.All of this seemed too weird to him.

After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Yifan didn't come up with a reason. He walked out of the utility room a little upset, and came to the ground floor, and told the eight masters who were guarding Zhao Zhengyang: "Take Zhao Zhengyang down. In addition Look at that guy. The demonic energy in his body has disappeared. Even if he wakes up, he will not pose any threat to you. He has lost his memory and does not know how to use his true energy. If he wakes up, you just need to put him Just get it under control!"