At the beginning of the game, the queen is drawn, and the queen is drawn.

Chapter 901 Let me ask again: Say it? Say it? Say it! Don’t say it?

Chapter 901 Let me ask again, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me! Don't say it!
house.

At this moment, Naxia had already been placed in an indescribable pose.

She was still bound by the "electric rope", but even if she was bound, how she was placed and the posture presented were different.

At this time, her posture is like a "dog drinking water", with her face facing down and her back raised high...

Yin Zhigang slapped her, but it wasn't the face - if she slaps the face, her posture is really not easy to slap!
"I'll ask again."

"Speak or not?"

Naxia clenched her teeth and said, "You don't even want to hear a word from me."

Yin Zhidao: "Really? My Lord Holy See, I advise you to be kind. It's just an appetizer now. If you are stubborn and addicted, then don't blame me for coming up with a unique trick."

Snapped! !

With another slap, Yin Zhi's palm was bounced hard.

This time Naxia gritted her teeth tightly, squinted at Yin Zhi, and wished she could swallow him alive.

Naturally, at this time, Yin Zhi had to earn a wave of "killing intent points"!
For Yin Zhi, this strategy can be said to kill two birds with one stone... Oh no, it should be three birds!
Thinking of Yaya eavesdropping outside, Yin Zhi felt a little irritated.

Yin Zhi, Yin Zhi, you are really not a good person!
"Say it or not? Say it!"

"..."

Snapped!
"Don't tell me yet?"

"..."

clap clap! !
After being dealt with by Yin Zhi, Naxia's mouth was stiff, which made Yin Zhi's face even more vicious.

"Don't tell me, right? Well, well, you forced me to do this."

"The opportunity has been given to you. If you don't cherish it, you can't blame me."

"I'll tell you clearly, whether I can find the 'Tushan people' is related to whether I can find my mother."

"So no matter what method I use, I will pry your mouth open!"

"Let's stop here today. I'll give you one night to think it through. We'll continue tomorrow."

"See who can spend more than whom!"

After speaking, Yin Zhi left the room.

At this time, Yaya had of course left.

Dinner is naturally another opportunity for Yin Zhi to show off his skills.

After dinner was prepared and served in Yaya's boudoir, Yin Zhi left and went back to his own room.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Yin Zhi invited Yaya to watch the moon by the lake together.

Yaya agreed after thinking about it, because she really wanted to ask Yin Zhi something.

Under the bright moonlight.

After Yin Zhi and Yaya chatted while admiring the moon.

While talking, Yin Zhi began to dominate the topic: "Oh, I don't know if my mother is looking at the moon like me now."

Yaya said softly: "Such a beautiful moonlight, I think no matter who it is, no matter where it is, they can't help but stop and appreciate it..."

Yin Zhi let out a long sigh with emotion, and couldn't help feeling sad—this sadness was basically true.

But Yaya was touched by Yin Zhi's sigh, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Yin Zhi, you said that your mother has something to do with the 'Tushan people'...do you know what it is?"

Yin Zhi nodded, and said: "Of course I know. Otherwise, how could I find a 'Tushan tribe'. Speaking of which, my mother is actually half a 'Tushan tribe', right?"

Yaya was startled, and said, "What did you say?"

Ouch!

Miss Yaya said "what did you say" is so cute - obviously, Yin Zhi is an "old double standard".

As soon as the words came out, Yaya knew that she had lost her composure, so she hurriedly made amends, saying: "I mean, how could there be 'half a Tushan tribe'? Could it be that one of your grandfathers was a 'Tushan tribe'?" ?”

Yin Zhidao: "No, no, that's not true. My mother is a 'Qingqiu tribe'. As far as I know, 'Qingqiu tribe' and 'Tushan tribe' are of the same origin. That's why I said she is a half' Tushan people'."

Yaya: "This..."

Qingqiu people!

How could she not have heard of it?
I heard it from my family when I was a child!

However, I heard from the elders in the family that very early on, the "Qingqiu people" and "Tushan people" completely cut off contact for some reason!
Yaya never expected that Yin Zhi's mother was... from the Qingqiu tribe? !

For a while, she was a little messy: "Should I tell my family?"

Yin Zhi sighed, and said: "I hope I can dig out some valuable things from Naxia. Otherwise, this line will be cut off, and I will have to start looking for clues again. I don't know how much it will cost me at that time." How much time."

Yaya: "..."

After finishing speaking, Yin Zhi changed the topic in a timely manner and talked about some pleasant topics.

But Yaya became a little absent-minded because she had something on her mind.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yin Zhi took the initiative to end the moon appreciation.

Yaya went back to her room, washed her hands full of thoughts, and lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep, tossing and turning.

In the end, she stood up, put on her clothes, put on a scarf, and came to the room where Naxia was being held with a light stone in her hand...

But she didn't know that during the day she listened to Yin Zhi's wall, and at night, Yin Zhi listened to her wall.

I only heard Naxia's voice: "If I were you, you would let me go!"

Hearing this voice, Yin Zhi felt a little tired.

You say that you are a prisoner, what kind of garlic do you pretend to be, and what kind of spectacle do you put on?
Yaya said: "What do you know about the 'Tushan people'?"

Naxia said: "What do you think? A woman from the Tushan tribe!"

Yaya was startled, pretending to be calm, and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm just here to ask you for Mr. Yin..."

"Ha ha!"

"Ask me for him? How ridiculous."

"If I tell him that you are a 'Tusan tribe', what do you think will happen to him, and what will happen to you?"

Yaya said: "You're wrong. I'm not from the 'Tusan tribe'."

"It's useless if you don't admit it."

"Only the 'Black Soul Art' mastered by the 'Tushan Clan' can crack the 'Holy Light Art'!"

"That bastard was hit by the 'Holy Light Purification Art'. He should have died without a doubt, but he was saved by you—you are not a 'Tushan Clan', who is?"

Yin Zhi, with his ears pricked up, muttered to himself, "Black Soul Art? What the hell?"

Yaya in the room was silent.

Naxia's tone became more and more complacent: "how? I have nothing to say? Although I don't know what that bastard said to you. But I advise you, it's best not to believe him. Otherwise, he will let you and your family Forever!"

Yin Zhi cursed secretly when he heard it, what the hell are you trying to sow discord with here?Don't believe me, don't you believe me?
Yaya said: "If you don't believe him, do you believe you? My clan has always been against your 'Holy Court'! Many people from the 'Tushan Clan' were killed by your 'Holy Court'!"

Naxia said: "Hmph, you are right. But, are there fewer members of the 'Holy Court' who died at the hands of your 'Tusan Clan'?"

(End of this chapter)

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