Chapter 210 He May Chase Me Forever
Damn the Mu family, he shouldn't let them go.

Nan Wanyan is also a little confused, the queen is only a thousand years old, right?
"Crazy, if you live 1 years, you can't let me die of loneliness, and it's not Dugu Xiaoming's pervert."

Dugu Xiaoming constantly travels to other worlds, some for a few years, some for decades, some for hundreds of thousands, such as the fantasy continent.

According to Sikong, Dugu Xiaoming is more than tens of thousands of years old.

It's just that after the fast-traveling task is completed and the body returns to its original body, the mana cultivated before will be invalidated.

Because there is not enough spiritual energy in this world, even if the memory is still there, it is impossible to re-cultivate, which is why it is so miserable.

Nanwan Yan chattered, and Nanmo City froze in place.

What do you mean?
Dugu Xiaoming lived tens of thousands of years?
What are you kidding?Is Mei Youqing crazy or is he crazy?
Or maybe Dugu Xiaoming is crazy, what nonsense was he talking to her?
Then when did they meet?
Will she fall in love with Dugu Xiaoming?
Did he treat her badly?How can you like someone else?

Nan Wanyan suddenly couldn't move anymore. Looking back, Nan Mocheng stood there blankly.

"what happened?"

She didn't know that she just said a word, and there were so many inner dramas in Nanmo City.

"Qing'er, are you familiar with Dugu sect master?"

This is a serious question, Nan Wanyan felt that as long as Sikong was in his hands for a day, Dugu Xiaoming would not be reconciled, and he might not be able to resolve the conflict in his life, so he was familiar with it.

"Well, very familiar, he may persevere in chasing me for the rest of my life."

Nanmo City: "..."

The whole person is not well.

Perseverance?
Chase forever?

How long have you known each other?Have such deep feelings?

They all swore to eachother.

Damn Dugu Xiaoming, with his actions so fast, he can speak out such a promise from the Arabian Nights, and he is not afraid of slipping his tongue.

"Then...then...then what do you think of him?"

Nanmocheng hesitated, he didn't know what he was asking.

"Although he is a bit arrogant, it's not bad. I haven't seen him for several days. By the way, do you have any news about him?"

Sikong said that Dugu Xiaoming, the worm in the heart of Nanmo City, might know, but she wanted to ask, but couldn't find anyone.

This worries her to death.

A country cannot be without a king for a day. If Nanmo City dies one day, their orphans and widows will not be able to support this country.

"No." Nan Mocheng dropped two words coldly, shook off Nan Wanyan's hand, and got on the horse.

Shameless, disobedient women.

How did Mei Ruolin teach her daughter? She has already married a wife, and her daughter is three years old, and she still misses other men.

He had put up with it, but she still dared to ask him about that wild man.

Nanmocheng felt a raging fire simmering in his chest, which couldn't be burned out.

Swallow it burning heart, spit out spicy throat.

Nan Wanyan is very inexplicable.

She could feel that Nan Mocheng was angry, but she didn't know what kind of anger he was.

Thinking back carefully, she didn't seem to have offended him other than beating him?
Then he was not angry just now, is this jet lag angry?
"Come up."

"Oh."

Nan Wanyan got on the horse and sat in front.

Nan Mocheng hit the horse's butt with a whip, and the horse flew away in the dust. The speed was so fast that the wind could feel a little pain on the cheek.

...............

Inside the dungeon, Mu Wanyan cried and hugged Jiang Yi tightly.

The glaring blood on the ground made her heart tighten and ache, and big tears dripped down Jiang Yi's face.

(End of this chapter)

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