magician

Chapter 116 Evil King?master?
"What do you think of this song, Xie Wang?" Yin Huanhuan looked at the ebullient people outside the arena, feeling very proud.

Although he had thought of such a result a long time ago, Yin Huanhuan is still very happy to have received the affirmation and joy of so many people.

Feng Wuyi remained expressionless, "That's Xianle, how did you know it? Are you a fairy?"

Yin Huanhuan's smile froze, "What did you just say?"

"This is the fairy music in the sky. The dance was also created by the Moon Fairy. Only those boring gods in the sky can do it. How did you know it? How did you know it?" Feng Wuyi still had deep eyes, but the words he said , but enough to make Yin Huanhuan feel suffocated.

Xianle? !
"Still..." Feng Wuyi pulled Yin Huanhuan in front of him, and the two of them were almost face to face, "You are a god."

Yin Huanhuan's eyes widened and she held her breath. She could clearly see the hidden hatred in Feng Wuyi's eyes, and she couldn't help being startled.

Where did she offend him? !

"How could I be a fairy!" Yin Huanhuan smiled coquettishly, "I just made it up casually. I didn't know it was Xianle, it was just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Feng Wuyi sneered, "You really forgot it completely!"

"Varied……"

Yin Huanhuan wanted to ask again, but his lips were blocked.

The golden mask in front of her eyes flashed, and Yin Huanhuan's eyes widened suddenly. At this moment of distraction, Feng Wuyi's tongue tip opened her teeth, and poured the liquid in her mouth into her mouth.

Yin Huanhuan swallowed instinctively, then suddenly came to his senses, and raised his hand to push Feng Wuyi.

Feng Wuyi seemed to have expected her reaction long ago, supported the back of her head with one hand, and strangled her waist with the other, preventing her from breaking free.

Feng Wuyi didn't let go of her hand until she swallowed all the liquid.

Yin Huanhuan turned to the side and buckled it with his hands, trying to spit out the unknown liquid, but after a long time of hard work, there was no result.

Panting heavily, she questioned Feng Wuyi, "What did you eat for me?"

"As I said just now, rootless water can clear your mind." Feng Wuyi reached out and stroked Yin Huanhuan's face, "Little Huanhuan, you shouldn't run away."

Yin Huanhuan's pupils shrank suddenly in shock, "You..."

Before he could speak, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

This feeling is so familiar!

It was too late to settle accounts with Feng Wuyi, Yin Huanhuan was driven out of his sanity by the pain.

This is... the rhythm of growing up again!

The pain from stretching the body finally passed, but Yin Huanhuan also knew that the clothes on his body were torn again.

A warm coat that smelled of wine was put on her body.

Yin Huanhuan raised his head slightly, his face was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and he gasped weakly, "Who the hell are you!"

Feng Wuyi took a sip of the wine, and handed the jug to her, "I'll tell you after drinking it."

Yin Huanhuan bit her lip, her expression turned serious, and she reached out to remove the mask on Feng Wuyi's face.

Feng Wuyi dodged sideways, Yin Huanhuan quickly stretched out his other hand, and she vowed not to give up until he took off his mask!
In just a quarter of an hour, the two had passed hundreds of moves.

Feng Wuyi deliberately gave way to Yin Huanhuan, but did not take the initiative to attack, as if waiting for her to give up when she was tired.

Yin Huanhuan only felt deeply frustrated.

Her body had just grown up, and she was already very weak. After these hundreds of moves, she held on so that she didn't fall down.

If this continues, even if she has the strength to fight all night, there will be no results.

Yin Huanhuan gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed.

Suddenly, "Ah!" She slipped and fell over.

The direction in which she fell was so close to the corner of the table.Once it hits the corner of the table, it will be disfigured at least, and it will die ugly at worst!

Just when she was about to hit the corner of the table, her waist tightened, and she turned around and fell into a slightly cool embrace.

She seized the opportunity, raised her hand, touched the edge of the mask with her fingers, and grabbed the mask in her hand.

She turned around and raised her head, and she saw that familiar face.

With a sullen face, Yin Huanhuan gnashed his teeth and growled: "Master!!"

Feng Wuyi, also Yan Junfan, wasn't too surprised, just raised his eyebrows, and pulled Yin Huanhuan into his arms, "Xiao Huanhuan, you've grown up."

Yin Huanhuan pushed Yan Junfan hard, but couldn't move, she was so angry that she slammed the mask on him.

"Master! What the hell are you doing?! Why did you do this! I finally recovered my previous appearance!"

Yan Junfan was unmoved, "Your appearance now is what you should have been before. What you were before was the appearance after you were sealed. If you want to restore your memory, you must maintain your current appearance."

Yin Huanhuan felt awkward and depressed, "What?! How do you know this? Did Mr. Qiu tell you?"

"Yes! Xiao Huanhuan, you have to recover your memory, and you still owe me an explanation." Yan Junfan's attitude was cold and filled with hatred.

Yin Huanhuan became more and more confused.

"Master, what does this mean? Did we know each other before? I... How can I owe you an explanation?"

"Yes! That's right! I won't tell you what happened before. Just remember, you owe me!"

"..." Yin Huanhuan shook his head, "No! You are not the master! If I owe you something, why didn't I say it before? The master is going to retreat, it is impossible to be here! You are not the master, who are you?!"

"Little Huanhuan, it's useless for you to escape like this. Why do you think Mo Song didn't show up when you had so many troubles here?"

Yin Huanhuan's expression changed, and he looked at Yan Junfan in shock, "Then why..."

Yan Junfan put his head close to Yin Huanhuan's ear, and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, my teacher just recovered his memory. Recovery, your memory!"

"Boom!" Yin Huanhuan's mind exploded. She always knew that Yan Junfan had lost part of her memory, and she also knew that part of her memory was related to the fairy Fenglan.

Is it...

"I'm not going to tell you anything." He raised his head, his eyes were colder than ever, at least, he had never looked at her with such eyes.

"master……"

"Just try to restore your memory. When you remember everything, you will know everything."

"..."

This meeting with Yan Junfan was very unpleasant.Yin Huanhuan was also very confused, and even forgot about the fragment.

She was directly brought back to Xie Wang's palace by Yan Junfan.

Let him change her clothes for her.

Her eyes were dull, she was silent in her own world, she didn't even blink her eyes.

Yan Junfan helped her tidy up and left without saying hello.

At this time, Yin Huanhuan's eyes sparkled and he regained his spirit.

After snapping his fingers, Mo Song appeared, "My lord."

"Did you see it just now?"

"Yes."

"What's going on? Why did the master become the evil king Feng Wuyi?"

"My lord, what I can tell you is that your majesty is the evil king Feng Wuyi, and I don't know anything else."

"I don't know at all or can't tell?"

"...whatever my lord says is what I say."

"Mo! Pine!"

(End of this chapter)