He added another point of force, and Luo Qingyu's wrist was sore that he held it, and he didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he made another effort: "Hey, let go--"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a soft and domineering force coming from his hand rushed straight into her body along her wrist veins—

The force was too strong, which made her body a little painful, and she subconsciously used her mind to resist—

The two forces suddenly clashed on her wrist, causing her wrist to hurt like a break! Cold sweat came down instantly—

Luo Qingyu's face changed, and his body responded before his brain.

She made a mistake in her feet, rushed forward, and used a trick to remove the force and hit him straight into his arms!

Not only did he break away from his controlled wrist, but he also hit Indra's chest with his elbow!

This move was a magic trick to kill the enemy and win when she was an agent in her previous life.

Originally, her last collision was to hit the opponent's heart meridian. Once the collision was correct, she could kill the opponent's life with one move.

Fortunately, she finally realized who the other party was while hitting her. She slightly retracted her arm and took back some of the strength-

She moved too fast and had a very strong force. Di Shiyin was knocked back by her and stumbled slightly, raised her eyebrows in surprise.

What strange trick did she use?!

Also, he just found that there was a trace of evil spirit in Luo Qingyu's body—

Could it be that she really came to practice evil skills?!

Inexplicably, Di Shiyin was infuriated, as if he saw a pillar of talent but went to the evil path—

"Who is your master? How did you become an immortal? Why did you come to this city of resentful spirits?!" Di Shiyin's handsome face was slightly dark, and he asked three questions in one breath.

Luo Qingyu: "..." She wanted to laugh, and he actually asked her who his master was? How to become an immortal? If she hadn't been for him, who would have been willing to cultivate this harsh immortal?!

She really smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly: "If I say that my master is you, and cultivating immortals is also for you, do you believe it?"

Indra raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "What I want to hear is the truth!"

He had never seen her skills and tricks she used before, so how could it be her master?

She also wants to tell someone decent lying!

Luo Qingyu clenched his fists in his sleeves: "What I'm telling is the truth, Di Shiyin, you have lost your memory! You not only forgot me, but also forgot your own kung fu-

-"

Di Shiyin was stunned, and her eyebrows gathered lightly, and she was silent for a moment. She suddenly smiled coldly: "Amnesia? Can't you change to some fresh words? I told you the truth. I remember everything I have ever forgotten since I became sensible.

Next. Where does the saying of amnesia come from?”

Luo Qingyu felt sad. No matter what she said, he just refused to believe it!

She took a breath and told herself to be calm and calm again. It was rare to have a chance to get along with him alone. She must talk to him calmly.
Chapter completed!