This time, the so-called Ye Hongfeng was also possessed by her. She is the descendant of the witchcraft family. The witchcraft is very superb. Therefore, when you are with Long Siye, you can use this technique and Long Fan's strange medicine to control Long Siye...

Mo Zhao chuckled softly: "Wuyan, are you trying to hold me?"

Pause there for a few seconds: "Wuyan gets a great news that can make the Lord fulfill his wish, but Wuyan also wants to know the news about Long Siye, so I hope the Lord will inform you."

"Wuyan, you are very brave!" Mo Zhao's voice became cold.

"Lord, what Wuyan did this time was death. No matter whether the Lord succeeded or not, Wuyan should have no chance of resurrection. Long Siye is Wuyan's obsession..."

"He is very good! Since I promised you, I will naturally keep my promise and keep his life."

"Wuyan wants to hear his voice."

"Bold! Do you believe in me?"

"I dare not, this is Wuyan's last thought." Wu Wuyan did not retreat.

Mo Zhao was silent for a moment: "Forget it, for your loyalty to do things for me, I will let you listen to his voice." His figure flashed and disappeared directly from the room. When he appeared again, he was already in that cell. In the cell, Long Siye was sitting there in a dull sense. He was a heavy spirit lock on his body, and he could not use it even if he had this deep spiritual power.

He raised his head when he heard the movement, looked at him with sharp eyes, and then lowered his head.

"Master Long, do you know who I am?"

Long Siye lowered his eyes slightly and looked like an old monk entering into meditation, ignoring him at all.

Mo Zhao smiled, unfolded his fan with a silence, and slapped it leisurely: "Master Long Sect really doesn't remember me, you've seen me sick."

He smiled so hard that the spring flowers were blooming and loved by everyone, but Long Siye still seemed to have not heard of it and ignored it.

Mo Zhao sighed and finally used his killer move: "A few more Japanese masters can marry Xijiu. Do you want to congratulate me?"

Long Siye suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as lightning: "You want to force her?!" Because of the torture of several days, his voice was a little dull, but it still sounded nice.

Mo Zhao's smile warmer: "How could it be? I will not force others in this regard, so it's boring? I will make her willingly marry me."

"Dream!" Long Siye closed his eyes again. With his understanding of Gu Xijiu, even if she lost her memory in this life, she would not like people easily, let alone like the person in front of her. It is a fool to make her willing to get married now.

Mo Zhao's voice was gentle: "Dream? What I want to do is not impossible. At most, I will become husband and wife with her. You have made great contributions to this matter. I will invite you to have a glass of wedding wine at that time."

"You want to take medicine to her?!"

Mo Zhao raised his head and smiled: "This - my method is not just about using medicine."

Long Siye clenched his fingers: "If you really like her, try to make her fall in love with you instead of using despicable means. You are a dignified master, how can you be so useless?"

Mo Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Long Siye, you seem to be full of Gu Xijiu. Do you don't care about Ye Hongfeng?"

Long Siye suffocated and sneered: "Care? I have never cared about her! She made me make a big mistake, but it's a pity that I didn't kill her with my own hands..."

Mo Zhao sighed: "She did control you with magic and medicine, but that medicine only magnifies your inner demon infinitely. Do you dare to say that you did not kill Gu Xijiu and let her resurrect in the body you created?"
Chapter completed!