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Chapter 119 Dementia

"Dog temper." Wen Liang muttered softly.

Yan Bei didn't pay attention.

Qin Yu looked at the man in black who was speechless for a moment, and was a little speechless for a moment.

What's this?

He has been able to see some things he shouldn't see since he was a child. All those things covet him, but they dare not approach him, and he doesn't know why.

"Can you let me go?"

Pengkun is about to take action.

He was about to grab Qin Yu's neck.

And before he could even touch it, Yan Bei slapped the handle off with a fan.

This fan was sold in a shop on the road. It is said to be purely handmade.

The color is golden, with a layer of gold foil on it, and Yan Bei likes it very much.

Wen Liang bought it for him.

Although it was his card that was swiped.

But what he has belongs to his predecessors, so it doesn't matter. It doesn't really matter.

As long as it is a gift from his senior, he likes it.

"Wen Liang?! You're not dead?!" Peng Kun took a few steps back, trembling visibly.

"It's a duck, it's a duck. Are you happy? I will have a good time playing with you in the future."

Wen Liang curled up the corners of his mouth.

"We can play the game of breaking the body to pieces, and we can also play the game of abolishing the muscles and veins and cultivating the body, and the game of skinning."

Wen Liang clasped his hands, looked at Peng Kun, and suddenly smiled: "I think they are all good. Which game do you like? We can play slowly."

Yan Bei's heart shrank when he heard Wen Liang say these words indifferently.

What the senior experienced in a place he couldn't see was far more cruel and terrifying than what others said.

"senior……"

Wen Liang patted Yan Bei's shoulder to indicate that he was fine.

Pengkun turned around and ran away.

He was grabbed by Wen Liang.

Wen Liang drew out the Witch God Sword and pierced Peng Kun's flesh.

Wen Liang: It’s great!

Peng Kun was stabbed three times by Wen Liang.

While Wen Liang was drawing his sword, Peng Kun tore open the spell and escaped instantly.

Wen Liang: "Old dog has so many treasures!"

Yan Bei: "All mine belong to my seniors."

Wen Liang was satisfied.

Sure enough, it’s great to have a boyfriend.

Wen Liang leaned against Yan Bei and yawned again.

Qin Yu: "..." I don't exist. I'm so full, hiccup.

"Ahem..."

Qin Yu coughed twice.

I really couldn't hold it back.

I really don’t want to cough.

But I couldn't control it.

I really can't control it.

Wen Liang discovered that Qin Yu was still there.

"Why are you still here?" Wen Liang tilted his head.

Qin Yu: "..." Yes, why am I still here?

Qin Yu: "...I can't get out."

I feel like my worldview has been greatly impacted.

A man in black who can rely on talismans to escape, a boss who can stab people with a sword from a distance, and a man who is said to be the boyfriend of the boss and is full of evil.

They are all big bosses, they cannot be offended.

"Send him away." Wen Liang said to Yan Bei.

"Do I need to erase my memory?"

Yan Bei stretched out a hand.

Qin Yu shook his head and shook his head.

"No, no, no, no, no, don't be like this, bosses, I want to remember!" According to the plot in the novel, if his memory is erased, he will become a demented fool.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Wen Liang could see at a glance that the reason why this human being refused to erase his memory was that he was just a middle-aged teenager who had read too many novels.

"Don't worry, you won't become dementia."

Wen Liang held Yan Bei's hand.

In fact, he had no intention of erasing Qin Yu's memory, he was just teasing Qin Yu now.

"No, no, no, no!" Qin Yu shook his head wildly.
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