God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 127 You Are My Most Important Person
"Little cutie!" Yan Wuyou was already in the air at this moment, and was hugged by a man in black and brocade robe with a shocked expression.

"I finally waited for you!" The man in black said excitedly with a look of surprise.

Waiting for you!

"Sir, you've got the wrong person. I'm not the one to wait for." Yan Wuyou smiled awkwardly and wanted to push the man away, but the man hugged him even tighter.

The man appeared so fast just now that she didn't have any precautions at all, and she didn't even notice it at all.

Is this man not human?

"Luohua, you are Mandalahua. Before you met that person, you were called Mandalahua. After you met that damned person, you were called Wuyou. He said he hoped you would live forever. Worry-free, but it hurt you the most."

Without saying a word, the man in black hugged Yan Wuyou more tightly.

Yan Wuyou was talked about by the man in black for a while, and he had no idea what the man in black was talking about.

What mandala flower?

Not a datura flower?

Not Manjusawa?

Wuyou, she just happened to be called Wuyou.

"You misunderstood the person, I am not Mandalahua, I think what you want to say should be Manjushahua or Daturahua." Yan Wuyou has already gathered aura in her hands, but she has to say that she can gather it now. The available spiritual power is really pitiful.

"Manzhushahua! Can she be compared with you? Mandala flowers are not to be mentioned. Hahaha..." The man in black let go of Yan Wuyou all of a sudden.

Yan Wuyou was relieved, and was about to slap the man in black, but when he saw the man's face, his heart ached and he stopped his hand.

It's obviously a strange face, why does she feel so distressed.

This kind of heartache is different from watching Shengyue Killing Soul.

"Don't people in the world know the four flowers of heaven? Don't they only know Manjusawa, the flower of hell, but they don't know you, Mandalahua, the flower of heaven! It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, between heaven and hell, he treats you badly It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the world doesn't know you, you still have me, with me here, I will protect you well and won't let history repeat itself." The man in black clasped Yan Wuyou's wrist tightly with both hands.

Yan Wuyou raised her eyes and looked seriously at the man in black. Why can't she remember who this person is at all, but she can't bear to hurt this man?
Mandala flower!

She really doesn't know Mandalahua, only Manjushahua.

A line between heaven and hell!

"I'm not the person you said, I'm just a very ordinary person..." Yan Wuyou looked at the man in black seriously.

"You forgot me!" The man in black frowned and smiled helplessly, "Yeah, it's been so many years, you should have been reincarnated many times, how could you still remember me? I'll tell you who I am now, I am Leng Qiufeng, now I am called Leng Wuqing."

"Chiyuemen, Leng Wuqing!" Yan Wuyou looked at Leng Wuqing in surprise, why is this person different from the person who attacked her in the academy last time?
"You know! But I still like you to call me Leng Qiufeng, because that's the name you gave me. I was originally a baby who was abandoned in the Wangchuan River by someone. I lived by drinking the water of the Blood River. You found it, you said that the autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are raging, so I am called Leng Qiufeng."

Leng Wuqing looked at Yan Wuyou with tenderness and anticipation, he had been looking for Yan Wuyou for many years, and used different identities in different times, his purpose was to find Yan Wuyou.

Now he has finally found it.

If he hadn't seen the imprint of the mandala flower on Yan Wuyou's back, he didn't know when he would find Yan Wuyou.

When Yan Wuyou had an accident, he entered the path of reincarnation in the scuffle with that person. In order not to turn around and reincarnate, he almost lost seven levels of skill to keep this body, but he lost part of his memory.

What he remembered was the past with Wuyou, but he forgot Wuyou's appearance.

Fortunately, he will always remember the white mandala flower.

Those who see this flower will get rid of their evil.

Yan Wuyou was surprised that a duck egg could be stuffed into her mouth. It turned out that the person in front of her was an old goblin. God, within a day, she got to know the immortal Yu Wuchen, and also got to know this goblin Leng Wuqing.

The Huanyou Pavilion is jade-free, and the Chiyue Gate is cold and ruthless.

One good and one evil, one god and one demon.

It just seems that this cold and ruthless person has admitted the wrong person.

"Can I be honest? I'm really not the worry-free person you said, I'm not a mandala flower, I'm a human, an ordinary person." Yan Wuyou smiled awkwardly, and wanted to jump off the ground but He was caught by Leng Wurui again.

"I said you are who you are, the imprint of the mandala flower on your back cannot be faked." Leng Wuqing held Yan Wuyou tightly, as if Yan Wuyou would leave him again if he was not careful.

"The imprint on the back!" Yan Wuyou was even more sure that she was not a mandala flower, because there was no imprint on her back at all.

"Owner……"

The little cutie finally rushed up, and when Leng Wuqing was about to beat the little cutie down, Yan Wuyou grabbed Leng Wuqing's hand quickly.

"No, it's cute, my pet."

"Your pet!" Leng Wuqing glanced at the cutie with disdain, and then looked at Yan Wuyou with frowned eyes, "The imprint on your back is the most important proof."

"I don't have any marks on my back at all, so you have identified the wrong person." Yan Wuyou looked at Leng Wuqing with certainty, she didn't know if Leng Wuqing would have let her live if she hadn't acquired the mandala flower leave.

I began to pray to God in my heart to let Yu Wuchen come out of Sun Moon Lake quickly.

"Stab!"

"You..." Leng Wuqing didn't want to say anything more, and directly tore off Yan Wuyou's clothes. Yan Wuyou only felt cold, and then realized that his clothes had been torn.

"See for yourself if this is the imprint of the mandala flower." With a straight face, Leng Wuqing lifted Yan Wuyou's long hair and said angrily, pointing to the imprint on Yan Wuyou's back.

Yan Wuyou turned his head and tried hard to look at his back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it, "Brother, this is the back, not the front chest, what do you want me to see?"

As soon as Leng Wuqing raised his hand, he sucked the cutie into his hands, "Since your master can't see it, then it's up to you to watch and tell your master what you saw on her back."

The cutie originally didn't want to do anything for Leng Wuqing, but after thinking about the comfort of the master, she followed Yan Wuyou's back and looked over.

Seeing the thing under Yan Wuyou's black hair, his eyes widened immediately, the white shimmering thing could be anything but a flower.

(End of this chapter)