"Don't you remember me?" The man's low voice sounded, and there were all kinds of emotions in his eyes when he looked at Wan Ge.

"Huh? Brother, what are you talking about?" Wan Ge looked confused.

After hearing this, the man closed his eyes, and his eyebrows touched each other's eyebrows. Finally, through the soul-chasing technique, the man confirmed a message that the girl in front of him had lost her memory, especially the part about what she did to the tower.

Great!

"I said, we knew each other before, and you are my future wife." The man continued, with a lot of tenderness in his voice.

"No, I am the wife of the national teacher brother, and I have promised that I will marry him when I grow up."

"What did you say!" The man heard this and grabbed his wrist.

Wan Ge tried desperately to pull back his hand, but it was useless.

"What are you going to do!" Wan Ge's eyes were red.

The person in front of him also seemed to be frightened by him, and was at a loss for words: "Wan Ge, don't cry, don't cry."

He reached out and wiped the girl's tears in front of him. Wan Ge turned and ran away: "I hate you."

When Wan Ge said this, the man's body stiffened instantly, and his face became gloomy.

At the same time, he wanted to step forward and grab Wan Ge again, but a sword fell in front of him.

Sang Yan appeared in the middle of them. The man glanced at Sang Yan: "How could you be so fast!"

How could he appear so quickly? Even if he had contacted Wan Ge and he had some sense, it shouldn't be so fast! And he couldn't feel the power on him, but he was already above him? Impossible!

"You can ask the King of Hell about this question." After Sang Yan said this, he picked up the sword and attacked him again.

After a few rounds, the man knew that his power was not in him at this moment, and if he went against him, he would be the only one who would suffer.

"I won't give up just like that." After saying that, he disappeared instantly.

Sang Yan wanted to check his breath again, but he seemed to have completely disappeared, without leaving any breath.

How could it be? His strength was obviously not above his own, but why could he run so fast and without leaving any breath?

More importantly! Sang Yan thought of the face he had just seen, and the face he had used was the face he had when he was Sang Yan.

What did he want to do? Did he want to use the opportunity of Wan Ge losing his memory to use a substitute again?

Damn it! For the first time, Sang Yan hated the face he had when he was Sang Yan so much.

"Brother." Wan Ge hugged the thigh of the person in front of him, his eyes were still red, and tears were still falling one by one.

Sang Yan picked him up distressedly: "It's okay, brother is here."

Sang Yan directly removed all the barriers around him, because he didn't notice when the other party broke into the barrier, so what was the use of such a barrier?

He! Who is he?

Based on his memory for so many years, he even has some understanding of the ancient war god, but why does he have no impression of this person? He is so special that he should not know nothing about him.

Wan Ge stayed in his arms obediently and whispered: "That brother... is so fierce! I don't like him, I hate him."

Sang Yan touched her head: "He is a bad guy, it is normal for you to dislike him, remember never like him."

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