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"Have you found your answer?" An ancient and distant voice came. In the chaos, Nan Feng stood up, through the distant mist, but couldn't really see it.

Nan Feng repeated: "My answer?"

A faint figure stood not far away, Nan Feng couldn't really see his face. The man said unhurriedly: "Law enforcer, you gave up everything for the Three Realms. Now, have you found your own answer?"

"Have you found what you want to protect?" The man's voice got closer and closer, stepping through the heavy fog, and came to Nan Feng's eyes.

Emperor Pangu smiled softly: "Law enforcement officer, long time no see."

Nan Feng looked at him blankly and nodded slightly: "Emperor Pangu."

"You and I are already equal. You don't have to be so polite." The Great Pangu smiled and looked at her: "Do you still think about it? The past."

Looking at Nan Feng's blank face, Pangu the Great waved his hand, and the memories of leaving came flooding.

"Enforcer, let's give ourselves a name." Mu Yang sat beside the Tianchi with his head tilted, and fiddled with the water in the Tianchi with his bare feet.

"Judicial person," Nan Feng frowned in disapproval: "We are the pillar between heaven and earth, and should not be named. You are the judicial person, I am the law-enforcer, that's all."

Mu Yang thief began to speak, "You are just an old-fashioned! It's not interesting at all!"

With that, she stood up and stepped barefoot on the clouds next to Tianchi. White feet stepped on the snow-white clouds, looking a little pleasing to the eye.

Nan Feng's throat-rolled, turning his head uncomfortably.

"Why are you called Nanfeng?" Mu Yang handed over a white cloud, grabbed a piece of it and put it in his hand, took a big bite, and his eyes lit up: "Nanfeng Nanfeng! Come and try it! Yes! Sweet!"

Nan Feng looked at her helplessly, raised his hand, and the cloud that was pulled off by Mu Yang returned to its original shape.

"Don't—" Before Nan Feng said what she said, Mu Yang stuffed the cloud in her hand into her mouth. Nan Feng's eyes widened, and before she could speak, she saw Mu Yang smiling happily——

"Lord Enforcer, it's very sweet!"

Nan Feng touched the corner of his lips.

"The battle between gods and demons." Nan Feng and Mu Yang sat in the sky watching the excitement, and Mu Yang rubbed the heavenly Dao that floated beside them and turned into an entity, and said with a smile: "What's the point of fighting and killing them?"

"For millions of years, it is estimated to have been suffocated." Nan Feng shook his head: "There is nothing to see in these three realms. They can't die anyway, but they will re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. Even if they hurt their souls. Way to fix it."

Mu Yang turned his head to look at her: "That—Yi Nanfeng, if our soul is damaged, can we repair it?"

Nan Feng's face was serious: "I have never been damaged."

Mu Yang looked at her with his head supported.

Nan Feng cleared his throat and said uncertainly: "Maybe...can it be repaired?"

Later, Mu Yang knew that Nan Feng was a complete liar. The gods of the Protoss can be repaired, but their gods are in a state that is almost impossible. The conditions for the resurrection of the Protoss are harsh, but they are almost unable to resurrect.

"We have been together for tens of thousands of years," Mu Yang sat on the tree right and looked down at Nan Feng condescendingly. She said with her cheeks puffed out: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Nan Feng flew to Shuquan and hugged her, her expression nervous: "I--" She secretly glanced at Mu Yang's face, "I like you..."

Mu Yang kissed her lips hard.

\"Stamped! Mine!"

"Nan Feng! Say yes I am on it?!" On the wedding night, Mu Yang bit on Nan Feng's shoulder, leaving two neat rows of teeth E-marks on the white jade skin.

"Yang Yang, obedient." Nan Feng kissed her ear softly, and Mu Yang instantly softened and leaned on Nan Feng softly, letting her act recklessly.

"Sooner or later, I will be on top!" When the matter was over, Mu Yang took two bites on Nan Feng's collarbone: "I will not only be on top! I will also give you a lot of shame settings!"

Nan Feng only thought she was telling a joke and hugged her to coax: "Okay, okay, I know."

"Do you have to be like this?" Mu Yang looked at her with red eyes.

The war was fierce in the distance, and the blood of the Protoss and Demons almost stained half of the sky.

"This is what I have to do." Nan Feng's voice was a little low, "The demons and the gods are opposed to each other, and we must maintain the rules between heaven and earth."

"So you have to fight with your fate?" Mu Yang's voice trembled, and she firmly held Nan Feng's hand, trying to make her change her mind: "Nan Feng, it's not necessary! They will be resurrected sooner or later, why should we? Go to this muddy water?"

"The order of heaven and earth is like this." Nan Feng looked at her with a calm face: "God wants me to try the law with my body, so I will try the law with my body." She laughed at herself in her voice, "This is our destiny."

"The order of heaven and earth is like this." Pangu the Great looked at Nan Feng and asked: "Now, have you got rid of the order of heaven and earth in your heart?"

Nan Feng raised his head to look at him.

The so-called order of heaven and earth is nothing but her own cocoon. Heaven has no emotions, but law enforcers and judicial officials are different. They are affectionate from the beginning.

"I was wrong." Nan Feng said lowly.

"Now that I understand, let's go back." Pangu the Great drew closer, he patted Nan Feng on the shoulder, "What happens to the Protoss and the Demons is their fate. Opposition or cooperation is their fate. "

"You tried the law with your own body and advanced the resurrection of the Protoss, so that this land does not have to go through a bloodbath." Pangu the Great soothed: "You did the right thing."

What I did was right, I never failed the world, never failed the Three Realms, but failed her.

"Thank you." Nan Feng leaned slightly.

"Go back, Judiciary One—Mu Yang is still waiting for you." The Great Emperor Pangu smiled heartily, and immediately after that, Nan Feng felt a strong suction pulling himself out.

Opening her eyes again, she has returned to her own world.

At six o'clock in the morning, the scent of birds and flowers, and the not too glaring sunlight slanted into the window and left on Mu Yang's face. In the sun, Nan Feng could even see a thin layer of fluff on her face.

Her eyebrows, her eyes, her lips.

-Cut everything.

Nan Feng took a deep breath, kissed Mu Yang's lips lightly, and embraced her in his arms.

-Everything is over, everything is over.

Mu Yang let out two chuckles, squinted his eyes to reveal a gap, and arched his head into Nan Feng's arms: "What time is this?" She rubbed Nan Feng's softness, "Don't make trouble, you have to go to work. !"

Nan Feng rubbed her hair. Mu Yang's hair was still soft, which reminded Nan Feng of the past.

When I woke up, it was already 7:30 in the morning. Mu Yang was wearing clothes with her back to Nan Feng, but she was suddenly hugged from behind.

Mu Yang rolled his throat and barely supported him and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm thinking, Director Mu, is it a bit too much?" Nan Feng's voice sounded in her ears.

Mu Yang snorted, "Who pulled me yesterday and said don't stop?"

Nan Feng's eyes widened: "I said goodbye, stop!"

Mu Yang said while wearing underwear, "You are right."

"Mu Yang!" Nan Feng began to speak, and the hands that encircled Mu Yang's waist began to become dishonest: "You said, in so many worlds, why do you set me so many shameful golden fingers?"

Mu Yang's heart tightened, her face still calm: "That's Xiu Mu's problem, you can find her by yourself?"

"Is it because of Xiu Mu's rigid request, or—" Nan Feng's voice was a little threatening: "Or, is it the love and interest that the justices have come up with in order to counterattack?"

Nan Feng almost gritted his teeth and said the last sentence.

Mu Yang's body trembled.

After a long silence, she just said, "You, do you know?"

Nan Feng's hand moved upwards: "Director Mu, would you like to ask for leave today?"

Mu Yang's eyes widened.

The result of excessive desire is that Director Mu and reporter Nan are both late.

"Director Mu." The security guard at the door saw Mu Yang and greeted her. Then, he saw Nan Feng standing behind Mu Yang again. The security guard didn't know if it was his own illusion. He always felt that Nan Feng today was different from usual.

"Morning." Mu Yang maintained his cold personality, with a cold face. In fact, he couldn't stand with soft legs.

"Reporter Nan is early." The security guard said hello to Nan Feng.

Nan Feng nodded and smiled: "Morning."

When the two of them arrived in the elevator, Mu Yang threw his bag on Nan Feng, and said angrily: "I said don't come, don't come! You have to come! My legs are soft now! They are all wet! Exactly! What do you say now?"

Nan Feng neatly caught her bag, facing Mu Yang's murderous eyes, she shrank her neck: "Who asked you to dress me like that?"

"I'm wearing clothes, okay?" Mu Yang became even more angry: "Who recruited you and who recruited you????"

Nan Feng opened her mouth and didn't say anything. The elevator door opened. She handed the bag to Mu Yang honestly, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Director Mu, your bag."

Mu Yang glanced at her and left with strides on high heels.

When Mu Yang entered the office, Sister Liu leaned forward and asked, "Xiao Nan, what's the matter? Why did you come up with Director Mu? Are you late?"

Nan Feng touched his nose and started to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "I've slept today, and I saw Director Mu as soon as I walked in. She told me about me."

"It's okay, young man, just pay attention next time." Sister Liu patted her shoulder: "Don't memorize it like this next time."

Nan Feng smiled awkwardly.

Mu Yang sat in the office, took the cup and calmed her mood. Just as her breathing calmed down, she received a text message from Nan Feng.

The content of the text message was very simple, with only a few words, but Mu Yang wanted to drop the phone.

[Nan Feng: Director Mu, are the legs still soft? 】

Mu Yang almost broke the phone: Nan Feng, okay, you are really good!