"I think Nan Sheng seems to be very serious." Jiang Wei thought about it and said.

Although I can't figure out what happened, Jiang Wei could see that although Nan Sheng was smiling, it was rare to be serious!

"Is there something wrong with my head?" the fat man shouted.

The few people separated at the intersection. Nalan Zhenyue and Wenqing returned to Nalan Mansion and returned to their respective yards.

"Madam, does the injuries on your body still hurt?"

In fact, Huohuo was still a little worried. Nalan Zhenyue's injuries were bandaged and she would definitely not fully recover tomorrow. Nan Jiu was very strange, and it might be another hard battle at that time.

"It's okay." Nalan Zhenyue seemed to know Huohuo's concerns and continued: "It is impossible to give up when it has reached this point, and I will not die, I will never die."

"Yes, madam, even if you want to die, I will not allow you to die!"

"Who wants to die? You want to die!"

"..." Isn't this an analogy?

Seeing that Nalan Zhenyue was in good condition, Huohuo's concerns were much less. He lay on Nalan Zhenyue's shoulder, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Madam, what's going on with us today?"

Nalan Zhenyue was stunned and naturally understood what Huohuo meant.

In the battle with Chen Zhi, she was actually in the same tune as Huohuo.

At that time, she clearly felt a force, not the power that belonged to her.

Nalan Zhenyue went to see Huohuo, and Huohuo blinked his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Nalan Zhenyue said, "Is it because of that seventh-grade secret skill?"

"Secret skill?"

Nalan Zhenyue was very uncomfortable practicing the seventh grade secret technique yesterday. Later, Mo Zifei came. Although she touched her, her mental power was much better. This morning, she tried to practice and found that the first volume could be practiced, and the feeling of cultivation seemed to be unobstructed, without any discomfort at all.

Nalan Zhenyue said what she thought to Huohuo, and Huohuo was stunned, "Madam, that is to say, my power is integrated into your power?"

Nalan Zhenyue thought about it and looked slightly.

Otherwise, how could she control Chen Zhi's actions?

Although she was a little out of control at that time, she was still sober.

She used Huohuo's skills.

Nalan Zhenyue could feel that this should be because of the seventh-grade secret technique.

After Huohuo understood, his cheeks bulged, "My wife can use my skills, so why can't I use your skills? This is too unfair."

"This should be the reason why I started. If you continue to practice this seventh-grade secret technique, maybe you can use the power in my body one day."

The reason why Nalan Zhenyue said this was because at that time, Huohuo was also abnormal. The words she said looked very similar to her. It was not a deliberate imitation, but it really felt like she was in the same tune.

Huohuo also became like another her. Of course, there was nothing to do with her.

"Madam, then do we want to try again?" Huohuo suddenly suggested.

Nalan Zhenyue glanced at him and nodded, "Okay!"

She sat cross-legged on the bed, began to enter into meditation, and then concentrated all her mental power. When she was a certain time, she suddenly burst out.
Chapter completed!