Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 344 Special Identity

Yiqing almost couldn't catch up with Dongfang Lin's words, she sneered, pretended to pour wine, and said, "No, I'm just worried about you."

Dongfang Lin drank the glass of wine in one gulp. It was spicy and refreshing. She liked it very much, but the taste was so strange that she could be sure that she had never drank it before.

"I used to drink this wine often?"

"Of course, you like it best. I brewed it myself."

"Oh." Dongfang Lin replied casually, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

Yiqing was a little annoyed by Dongfang Lin's calm attitude.

Shouldn't people who just lost their memory panic?
Shouldn't you rely on the closest people!
Why does Dongfang Lin look the same as before!

Thinking of this, Yiqing's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and she called softly: "Sister..."

When Dongfang Lin looked over, her eyes met, and her eyes turned a strange green color again. At this moment, Dongfang Lin suddenly stretched out his hand and poked her eyes.

"what!"

With a scream, Dongfang Lin picked up the knife on the table, turned around, grabbed Yiqing in one go, and trapped it in his chest.

When her knife touched Yiqing's neck, four black shadows appeared from all around, but they were still a step too late, and could only watch Yiqing being subdued by Dongfang Lin and threatened them with it.

"Bring Obsidian here!"

Yiqing's eyes were stabbed, and she was numb from the pain. When she heard the word "Black Yao" from Dongfang Lin's mouth, she was shocked more than the pain. She gritted her teeth and asked, "When did you recover your memory!"

"When you said you were my sister."

"What!" Yiqing was so shocked that she was almost speechless. She knew her abilities in her heart. Manipulating people's memories never failed. How did she come to Dongfang Lin...

Suddenly she thought of something, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's true! You are really different!"

Although Yiqing's words were vague, Dongfang Lin was keenly aware that there was something in her words. Pressing the knife inward, it cut her neck, and bright red blood gushed out.

Dongfang Lin leaned closer to her ear, lowering his voice to bring a strong sense of oppression.

"How am I different?"

"Heh! Haha! You don't know yet! Dongfang Lin, haha! You are a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Even if you escape from me today, you will not end well!"

A lamb for the slaughter?
It seems that her identity may be more complicated than she thought.

At this time, Hei Yao was pushed over, and the cousin's intention was obvious, one person for another.

But Dongfang Lin didn't intend to let go, his cousin was a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "Let go of Yiqing, otherwise I will..."

"So what?"

Hei Yao didn't know when he broke free from his cousin's shackles, pressed his arm with his backhand and pressed him on the table, and the guards around him were so fast that they didn't react.

"You! How can you talk!"

Cousin also looked shocked. Although his ability is not as good as Yiqing, he has tried many tricks to make people unable to speak or hear, and he has never made a mistake.

Black Yao actually used the energy "nothing" in his body forcibly. Now that the energy is surging, he has to use all his strength to suppress it and prevent it from backlashing, and his patience has naturally diminished.

"Tell me, what is Dongfang Lin's identity!"

With a low shout, a "crack", and a scream from his cousin, his arm was taken off.

(End of this chapter)