A series of syllables came out of his mouth that were completely inaudible.
Jiang Nai glanced at her coldly, and a scepter shimmering with red light suddenly appeared in her palm.
Chu You, who was standing quietly beside her, suddenly narrowed his eyes as he stared at the scepter.
Together with Su Yang, Wu Xin, Sima Zhi, Qiu Mocheng, Zhang Xun and others, they all knelt down and knelt down as a reflex to bow.
Jiang Nai was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "Get up."
Fan Ya took a few steps forward blankly, stared at the scepter in Jiang Nai's hand, and suddenly reached out to touch it.
Jiang Nai immediately jumped on the stool, looked up at Fan Ya nervously and asked, "Yang Ya, are you remembering something?"
Venomous Fang's eyes were a little dazed. He lowered his head and stared at the scepter a few more times. Then he raised his hand and touched Jiang Nai's head again, muttering to himself, "Don't be afraid, Venomous Fang will stay by His Majesty's side."
He paused and softly uttered two words, "Forever."
Jiang Nai took a step forward excitedly, "Ya, have you remembered?"
Did Yaya remember who she was and who he was?
Su Yang and others stood up, with a hint of excitement and nostalgia on their faces, "When did your majesty's scepter return to your hands?"
This is a magical weapon of the highest quality in the world, a super-grade weapon.
Holding it in His Majesty's hand, the treasure is shimmering with light and faintly exudes power, which is so thought-provoking.
How many years have it been since I saw this super-grade scepter?
Chu You and others had tears in their eyes.
Jiang Nai smiled slightly and touched the scepter, his eyes full of nostalgia, "It's a coincidence that he came back."
It seems that there is a certain attraction somewhere.
After many twists and turns, what is hers will eventually return to her hands.
Jiang Nai raised his hand and waved, and Wu Xin and Zhang Xun immediately came forward with the disheveled Miss Ge who was struggling for life and death.
Miss Ge's face and head were covered with tiny wounds, which looked like the marks of someone hitting her with a hard object.
Her eyes were filled with a fierce light, and she stared at Jiang Nai in front of her, her face slightly distorted.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you lose, isn't it good to just lie down and get beaten?
Jiang Nai frowned and raised his hand to pull the woman to his feet.
Miss Ge let out a groan.
His mouth was gagged and he couldn't curse at all. He could only stare at Jiang Nai with secret hatred and a fierce look on his face.
Jiang Nai didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and directly rolled out a circle with the scepter, drawing the ground as a prison to bind her in it.
He pointed out and went out.
Everyone saw the woman lying on the ground twitching slightly and making sounds of pain.
At the same time, a drop of bright blood emerged from the skin between the eyebrows, red as fire.
Miss Ge opened her mouth, but no sound came out, but her eyes were less ferocious and perverse, but more fearful.
Who is this little girl? What does she want to do? Miss Ge Da screamed crazily in her heart.
But the little girl didn't even look at her.
After taking out the blood from her eyebrow, he drew it out again with one finger.
Using her blood as a guide in the air, his expression was cold and cold, his eyes lowered and his eyebrows lowered, and he was sketching something in one stroke.
Chu You stood next to His Majesty. Seeing that there was no wind around her and her little robe was fluttering slightly, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
With your Majesty's current body, wouldn't it be too much to draw a bloodline tracing array?
It's just that she understands His Majesty's temperament.
Cut the weeds without eradicating their roots and they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Your Majesty will not rest assured that the city lord will continue to cause this evil, as if it is stuck in his throat.
There were more than a hundred people standing in the entire conference hall, but there was silence at this time.
One stroke at a time, one outline at a time. This chapter has been completed!