Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Zhang Danfeng stared at her, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Biyuan, you have worked hard these two days, I know that you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot in order to protect me, and I will always remember it in my heart."

Biyuan didn't expect him to speak to her in such a soft voice, her heart felt hot, the hostility in her heart dissipated in an instant, she blushed, and said in a nasty way: "It's my job to share the young master's worries, for the young master, I You can eat any kind of suffering..."

Zhang Danfeng sighed, and suddenly said word by word: "Then can you tell me where Miss Yun went?"

This sentence was not loud, but to Bi Yuan's ears, it was no less than a thunderbolt. [

She took a step back suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "I-how do I know? I didn't see her this morning..."

After all, she had a ghost in her heart, the more she spoke, the lower her voice became, until the last sentence, it was too weak to be heard.

Zhang Danfeng stared at her closely, and said calmly: "Really? Biyuan, you'd better tell me the truth, you know, I can read minds, you want me to read the memories from this morning by myself?"

Bi Yuan's body trembled, and her complexion changed suddenly. Under Zhang Danfeng's persuasive gaze, she suddenly had an urge to turn around and run away.

Reluctantly, her left hand was tightly held by Hua Baoyue, but Hua Baoyue's mana was on par with hers, and she couldn't break free for a while.

The expression on her face was changing, it was obvious that the battle between heaven and man was intense.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Danfeng confirmed his guess even more.

He was worried about Yun Lei's safety, and couldn't wait for Bi Yuan to make a decision.

Suddenly he stretched out a finger and pressed it on the center of Bi Yuan's eyebrows, there was a faint white light flickering on the fingertips, which obviously contained great spiritual power.

Biyuan was taken aback, and wanted to break free, but Zhang Danfeng clasped her tightly, and her fingers seemed to grow firmly on her forehead, and she couldn't pull her away no matter what.

She was angry, anxious and sad, and the tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Hua Baoyue was also taken aback, and slapped Zhang Danfeng with a palm: "What are you doing? Let her go!"

With a flick of Zhang Danfeng's sleeve, he melted away his palm lightly.

And the memories stored in Biyuan's mind also appeared before Zhang Danfeng's eyes like a revolving lantern...

The more Zhang Danfeng looked at it, the paler his face became, until later he turned livid!