Zhuo Yifan looked at the long-haired man's ugly expression and roughly guessed what he was thinking, and continued to sneer:
When the long-haired man heard this, his eyes revealed a look of horror. He suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Zhuo Yifan.
This reaction was obviously playing into his own hands! A smile slowly appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face.
"What? Are you still going to continue to be tough?" Zhuo Yifan took advantage of the situation and asked calmly.
"I don't know what the Demon Clan Saint Ancestor you are talking about. It's all nonsense!" The long-haired man turned his head and explained duplicitously. But his reaction had already given him away!
"Really? Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Zhuo Yifan shrugged noncommittally, but the smile on his face gradually deepened.
The long-haired man did not speak, but bit his lips tightly, and his body was trembling slightly. Every word Zhuo Yifan said was like a small hammer, hitting his heart directly.
"The Demon Clan Saint Ancestor has been hiding since he was injured by my grandfather. I didn't expect that he would choose to cooperate with the Long family, and even create monsters like you!" Zhuo Yifan saw this,
This further confirmed his guess. Originally, he wanted to provoke the man, but the man's reaction already told him that what he guessed was the truth! It turned out that the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan had really reached a cooperative relationship with the Long Family!
"Shut up! Kill me quickly!" The long-haired man suddenly roared, and his whole body trembled.[
"So excited? You just want to die, right? I have said many words to advise you not to waste your efforts. Zhao Zhengyang was the same as you at the beginning, and even wanted to end it on his own. But in the end he still failed. I advise you not to do that.
Do it, or you will be the one who suffers the consequences!" Zhuo Yifan warned with a sneer.
"You devil!" the long-haired man gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuo Yifan with a vicious look on his face and yelled.
"Compared to you, my little tricks are nothing. When you bombed commercial buildings and embassies, why didn't you think that you were the real devil? How many innocent people died in vain because of you? You
Do you think you are qualified to comment on me now?" Zhuo Yifan snorted noncommittally.
"Stop talking, I won't tell you anything anyway. Just give up on this!" The long-haired man turned his head and said in a trembling tone.
"I've been trying to persuade you for so long, but all I've said about feelings is nonsense! It seems like it's impossible not to take action. This is your own choice. No wonder I'm so cruel!" Zhuo Yifan sighed with some helplessness and said just now
Falling, a palm hit the long-haired man firmly on the chest. It was still the same old routine, as long as it worked, it was ok.
The long-haired man once again howled like a killing pig. But the sharp scream could not suppress the pain in his body. After rolling his eyes a few times, he passed out again.
"It's so useless, why do you have to imitate others and pretend to be tough? Why bother?" Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly, and then ran the "Derived Art" to repair the damaged meridians of the long-haired man again.
In fact, everything Zhuo Yifan did seemed easy, but it consumed a lot of energy. If he really had to do this twice, he doubted whether he would be exhausted.
Not long after, under Zhuo Yifan's treatment again, the long-haired man woke up again. But this time, his eyes were no longer angry and frightened, but a kind of despairing sluggishness.
"How is it? Can you answer my question now?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
There was no response. The long-haired man raised his head and stared blankly at the ceiling. He seemed to be dumbfounded and had no reaction.
"What's your name?" Zhuo Yifan asked slowly.
"..." The person who answered him was still silent. The long-haired man just stared at the ceiling blankly, without any fluctuations in his eyes. If Zhuo Yifan hadn't been sure that he had recovered, he would have thought that he was dead.
!
"Don't tell me? So, are you ready to try again, what it feels like to have your meridians cut off?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and his tone suddenly became lower.
The long-haired man's eyes suddenly turned and he looked directly at Zhuo Yifan. Slowly, something suddenly appeared in his eyes. It was as if he had just woken up from a state of unconsciousness.
He showed a horrified expression again.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he saw this. Was he really stupid just now? [
"What's your name?" Zhuo Yifan's face darkened and he asked again.
"What's my name? Why can't I remember it? Do you know me?" The long-haired man stared at Zhuo Yifan with frightened eyes. He seemed to be very afraid, but the reason why he looked panicked was more like because
He forgot who he was!
Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes, but his heart was full of surprise. Is this guy pretending to be crazy? How could he forget who he is?
Although he was suspicious, the long-haired man didn't look like he was lying. This made Zhuo Yifan suddenly fall into deep thought. Could it be that the torture he had just suffered caused him to lose his memory? This is too nonsense.
Right? A lot of words
"Tell me, who am I?" The long-haired man suddenly sat up, placed his trembling hands on Zhuo Yifan's shoulders, and asked loudly.
This time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened and his expression looked unbelievable.
"Why?" Zhuo Yifan asked subconsciously, knocking the long-haired man unconscious and placing him back on the dining table.
He checked the long-haired man's body with his hands again, but his expression became even more ugly.
"The demonic energy... actually disappeared!" Zhuo Yifan murmured, his expression even more gloomy. Could it be that because of this, he also lost his memory? Then why did these demonic energy suddenly disappear?
It seems that this man has not deceived himself, he must have really lost his memory. In addition to his own true energy, the demonic energy has disappeared in his body, as if it had never existed. All of this,
In his opinion, it all seemed too weird.
After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Yifan failed to come up with a reason. He walked out of the utility room a little upset, went to the ground floor, and ordered to the eight experts who were guarding Zhao Zhengyang:
Chapter 483 Unexpected Situation 1
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