Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

"Yeah, I can't talk nonsense. If I talk nonsense, according to Xin'er's personality, it would be strange not to cut me in half." Lan Mingyou was a little depressed, he is Xin'er's master, could it be It's a strange thing.

Afterwards, Lan Mingyou thought about it, maybe Jian Zun found it strange that he was a heart-pricking master at such a young age.

"You mean, you two knew each other a long time ago?" Chi Jinxiao's cold eyes moved slightly, listening to Lan Mingyou's language, he understood Bo Tingxin's tone, as if they had known each other for several years.

"Naturally." Lan Mingyou had an indifferent but calm smile on his lips, his picturesque eyes were under the light, and half of them shone like darkness, dazzling and charming.

Chi Jinxiao lightly caressed the sword with his fingers, and there was no trace of warmth in his cold eyes, he said: "Then you also know that she is Chi Tian?" [

The last time Bo Jixin was with him, when they saw Lan Mingyou, they felt so strange to each other, not the familiar feeling as Lan Mingyou said, as if they were just strangers at a glance.

"Of course, only on certain occasions, for the sake of our hearts, we have to pretend that we don't know her. Or, in front of certain people, we will do the same." Lan Mingyou nodded lightly and said.

Chi Jinxiao pursed his lips lightly, but didn't speak. He finally understood at this time, it turned out that these people had known each other for a long time, and those who didn't know each other before were just pretending.

He also knows that it is not easy for a person to live on the continent of Demaxili. Many times, he cannot help himself in doing certain things. Therefore, Chi Jinxiao can understand why they pretend to be in some situations. Become a stranger, become a stranger.

Chi Jinxiao stopped talking, just put the sword on the table with his hand, and stared at the sword with his eyes down, feeling a little lost in thought for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, even Lan Mingyou called him softly twice, he None responded.

"Jianzun, what are you thinking? Is the wound recurring?" Lan Mingyou frowned slightly, and Chi Jinxiao woke up. Bei Mingfeng said that although the wound on his body seemed to heal, but in fact The upper wound was not as optimistic as it appeared on the surface, which meant that his heart still ached, and he coughed from time to time because of the pain.

"No." Chi Jinxiao came to his senses, his words were still so magnetic, and his pleasant voice was still cold.

"Eh>

"Have you thought of Xin'er? This silly girl, in order to save her, lost her qualification for the finals of the martial arts tournament. I feel sorry for her." Lan Mingyou really thought of it suddenly.

"At that time, I asked her, and I said: Did Xin'er feel any regrets? Guess how she answered me?" The corners of Lan Mingyou's mouth slightly raised, and a smile that couldn't help staining her face when she thought of Bo Lixin .

Chi Jinxiao shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"She said, it's a bit regretful, but benefactor's life is more important, and saving you is more important." Lan Mingyou said these words softly.

Hearing what he said, Chi Jinxiao's heart suddenly tightened, and the stubborn voice of Bo Lixin at that time came to mind in an instant >