My buddy got into trouble again

Chapter 1280 How Many Brothers Do You Have?

Xiao Ling'er approached Murong Liang, stretched out her hand and twisted formulas on Murong Liang's head, pulling his memory out of her mind.

Until Murong Liang was three years old, Xiao Ling'er could no longer get out the memories before he was three years old, as if a very powerful restriction had been placed in Murong Liang's mind, sealing this memory of him.

Xiao Ling'er seemed unwilling to admit defeat, and fought against the restriction for a while, but in vain.

She had no choice but to withdraw her hand. From Murong Liang's memory, she could not find any valid information about the man in red, nor could she find any evidence that Murong Liang was Dugu Hongxuan.

Murong Liang had a splitting headache because his memory was extracted, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He thought that Xiao Ling'er had done something to him, so he said with some displeasure: "If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time!"

Xiao Ling'er pulled a Taishi chair and sat opposite Murong Liang, and said with a half-smile: "Happy? Then why didn't you think of giving our master and apprentice a happy time? In order to torture me and my master, you actually came up with such a bad idea."

As Xiao Ling'er said, a dagger had condensed out of her hand, and she pressed it hard against Murong Liang's cheek.As long as she turns the blade, Murong Liang's face will be colored.

Murong Liang felt the coldness of the dagger, but he showed no sign of fear.

Xiao Ling'er suddenly put away the dagger and cast a spell on Murong Liang.

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Yibai looked at Xiao Ling'er who had just left for a short time and came back again, and brought a man with her!
He laughed and said, "You've only been away from me for a while, and you've become a female flower picker?"

Xiao Ling'er didn't really want to laugh, and if she wanted to laugh, it was a wry smile.

She put Murong Liang on the marble bench beside her, and said: "I went back and forth, but it suddenly occurred to me that my brother's spells are higher than mine, maybe you can do me a favor."

Yibai looked at the unconscious Murong Liang, and joked, "I won't force Liang into prostitution."

Xiao Ling'er flattened her mouth, "What are you forcing someone into prostitution? I'm serious. He's like an older brother to me."

"Brother again? How many brothers do you have?"

Xiao Ling'er: "Brother, I'm really serious."

Bai Bai saw that Xiao Ling'er really seemed a little serious, so he stopped joking, collected his expression, and said, "What's wrong with you good brother?"

"Just like, I'm not sure if it's my brother yet."

"Ok?"

"I took his memory and found that his memory before the age of three seemed to be sealed. I wanted to unlock it, but I couldn't. So I came to you to help me find out."

"It turns out that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall."

Xiao Ling'er took Yibai's hand and said coquettishly: "Good brother, good brother, you are the best, just help me!"

Yibai had no choice but to take Xiao Ling'er, he spread his hands and said, "It's as if I have the right to refuse."

Xiao Ling'er grinned and said, "No."

Yibai cast a spell on Murong Liang's head to extract Murong Liang's memories. Sure enough, when Murong Liang was three years old, there was a force tugging at him to prevent him from extracting those memories.

But Yibai snorted softly, obviously not paying attention to that power.

He twirled another tactic, and slowly, that power weakened, as if surrendering to Yi Bai's power.

A low muffled sound came, and Murong Liang's memories of before the age of three flooded out like a flood.

Xiao Ling'er stared wide-eyed, watching those pictures turn like a revolving lantern.

(End of this chapter)