The Vicious Doctor

"Are you from the fire clan?" Lin Chen suddenly opens his mouth and says to the fire butterfly who is fighting with Lin Mo'er.

"They also said that you are not Yan people. Even if you are not Yan people, you are also coming for us. Otherwise, how would you know that we are from the fire family?"

The fire butterfly looked at Lin Chen and said coldly.

The other people of the fire clan on one side also stared at Lin Chen. Their thoughts were the same as those of the fire butterfly.

After all, the fire clan has been staying in the forest. Few people know the existence of the fire clan. Since he knows the fire clan, he is definitely not a passer-by passing by by by chance.

Hearing the other party's answer, Lin Chen was surprised. Unexpectedly, he was really a member of the fire clan.

His "breaking the seventy-two forms" was acquired in the ancestral land of the Longyuan Xinghuo clan. Now he has met people of the Huo clan in tianque star. He has a lot of fate with the Huo clan.

Lin Chen suddenly said, "at the beginning of all things, the void is broken, the cathode generates Yang, the anode generates Yin, the Yin and Yang alternate, the yuan is mixed into one, the divine fire is boiling, and the vigorous Qi cracks the air -"

Before he finished, huodie'er and several other members of the fire clan were shocked.

Fire butterfly's body retreated violently. Lin Mo'er wanted to catch up. Lin Chen said, "Mo'er, come back."

"Oh." Lin Mo'er stopped, glared at the fire butterfly and returned to Lin Chen.

Just now, she has suppressed the other party. She is confident that if she gives herself more time, she can kill the woman who dares to scold herself and her husband. However, if the husband asks her to come back, she won't fight.

"Say! Who are you and why do you know the formula of the fire clan's" breaking the seventy-two forms "

Huodie'er's face was suspicious. "Breaking the seventy-two moves" was the martial art of the fire clan. It had never been spread. How did this person know?

The other people of the fire clan also looked at Lin Chen with a puzzled face. Lin Chen said: "we are from longyuanxing. I have been to your ancestral land of the fire clan. I have passed the test of the fire clan's ancestors and obtained his skills and martial arts skills. This" breaking 72 moves "is one of them. As far as I know,

Tens of thousands of years ago, your fire clan clashed with the sacred wind cult, one of the great forces of longyuanxing. As a result... "

With Lin Chen's narration, huodieer and several other people of the fire clan looked at Lin Chen and Lin Mo'er and became less hostile.

Indeed, they have heard from the old ancestor that the origin of the fire clan was longyuanxing, and they have also heard from the old ancestor about the history of his overthrow of the Shenfeng cult.

These things, on the whole tianque star, it is estimated that only their fire clan knows.

As for Yan people, they don't know these things.

In addition, Lin Chen even knows the formula of "breaking the seventy-two forms", which shows that what he said should be true. They are indeed from longyuanxing.

In this way, it can be determined that these two people are not Yan people, but have a relationship with the fire family.

"Now you believe that we just passed by by by chance, not the Yan people?" Lin Chen finishes saying this and looks at Xiang Huo die'er. Huodieer looked at each other, and the middle-aged man, who was called Uncle Hu, said: "since you are from longyuanxing and have a relationship with us, why don't you go to the Huo family with us and meet our ancestors? That is, what do you say

The destruction of the sacred wind cult. "

"Yes." This time, Lin Chen didn't refuse.

In a word, the fire clan has some favors for him.

If it hadn't been for the seventy-two forms of destruction, he might not have been able to get to where he is today.

When he heard of Ren Yue's life, he used the "holy skill of fire cloud" to exchange Bodhi pill with Bodhi pagoda and save it.

"Come with us." Hearing Lin Chen's answer, uncle Hu's face became much kinder. Since this man dared to see his father, what he said was most likely true.

Fire butterfly is also secretly relieved.

If she continued to fight just now, she would lose to Lin Mo'er if she held out for another period of time.

Now, she also knows that these two people should have passed by by by chance, and they also have some connections with their own fire clan.

However, even so, she still disdains Lin Chen and feels sorry for Lin Mo'er.

In her opinion, Lin Chen is really not worthy of Lin Mo'er. The two are not at the same level at all.

Several members of the Huo clan led the way. Lin Chen and Lin Mo'er followed them. After a while, a huge mountain stronghold appeared in front of them, like a huge beast lying on the ground.

There was a guard at the gate of the stronghold. Seeing huodieer and his party coming, they didn't stop them. They just looked at Lin Chen and Lin Mo'er with a little curiosity.

A moment later, the party came to an attic.

"You two, please wait here for a while. We'll come as soon as we go."

Uncle Hu and fire butterfly go upstairs.

After a while, they both came back.

Uncle Hu apologized and said, "you two, grandpa is not here. He went out. But before he left, he said he would come back in a day or two. Otherwise, I'll arrange a place for you to live first."

"Yes." Lin Chen nods.

Anyway, he also wanted to find a place to ask what he had done to Lin Mo'er and how to make Lin Mo'er recover his memory.

Staying in other places is staying, and staying in the fire clan is also staying. For him, it makes no difference.

Moreover, about Lin Mo'er's situation, an idea came out of his mind at this time. "Now, the power of heaven swallowing dragon fire has been raised to the level of divine fire. However, Mo'er has also broken through the realm of shaping Tao. I wonder if she can continue to improve her strength if Mo'er is re refined. Also, re refining may help her recover her memory

Perhaps you can recall? "

Uncle Hu regarded Lin Mo'er as Lin Chen's woman, so when he arranged the room, he only arranged a larger room for them.

When they left, Lin Chen confirmed that there were no people around him. He closed the door and looked at Lin Mo'er, who was sitting on the bed awkwardly, and said:

"Mo'er, next, don't resist, you know?"

Don't fight?

Lin Mo'er's face turned red like a hot iron.

"Xianggong, this... This is still in broad daylight..."

Lin Mo'er bowed his head and his voice was a little twisted. After that, he said to himself, "but if you can't help it, people will listen to you."

"Ha?" Lin Chen saw that Lin Mo'er was so shy that he looked like a yellow flower girl in the wedding night. He was a little confused.

Immediately, I realized that there was no small ambiguity in what I just said.

Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't explain. Instead, he directly released the attraction of the prison tower, shrouded Lin Mo'er, and said, "don't resist."

Lin Mo'er understood what was going on and hurriedly said, "my husband, I don't want to. I want to stay with you."

"Good, good. You go in and I'll be right there." Lin Chen can only coax.

"How fast will it be? How long will it take? I'll be afraid." Lin Mo'er has some ideas.

Lin Chen said helplessly, "as soon as you go in, I will go in. It will take less than a breath. Open your eyes and I will be by your side."

"Then I will listen to my husband. I will not resist." Lin Mo'er was so happy that she let the attraction pull her to Lin Chen, turned into a streamer, and ran into Lin Chen's eyebrows.

When Lin Mo'er opened her eyes and found herself in a medicine garden, her first reaction was not to be startled, but to look at her side immediately. Seeing that Lin Chen was indeed standing beside her, she began to laugh.

Although she didn't know where it was and how she came to this place suddenly, she thought it didn't matter where it was because her husband asked her to come and he was with her.

However, the next second, Lin Mo'er was embarrassed by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen said, "Mo'er, take off your clothes."

Lin Mo'er's face was as red as a monkey's butt. It turned out that the prime minister had brought himself to this place and still wanted to do bad things.

But there is no bed here. Forget it, no, No.