The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Zhi Yanxi looked at Yu Weining calmly: "I hope Weining is mediocre."

She couldn't find out the person who drugged Yu Lin, nor could she find out all the forces behind Black Crow.

She didn't dare take the risk.

The experimental data stolen from Zhi Luo contained a method for mentally shackles, and she used it on her son.

Ning Zhiyuan asked sharply: "Are you suspicious of people from the royal family?"

"Yes." Zhi Yanxi nodded unabashedly.

The probability of a highly capable Sentinel awakening into a Dark Sentinel is very slim. Even so, there are still people who secretly drug Yu Lin.

As a prince, it is obvious who will be threatened once Yu Lin awakens as a dark sentinel.

Yu Weining: "I don't think the uncle did it."

Zhi Yanxi: "It is true that the emperor will not do it. He is a good emperor and is sincere to you, but this does not mean that people with interests related to him will not do it."

As the saying goes, one emperor and one courtier.

Ning Zhiyuan understood what Zhiyanxi meant, and what she said was true.

If you stand on the wrong side in the fight for the throne of the human world, you might end up killing the nine tribes.

When he was still a demon king, he went to the human world to travel (eat, drink, have fun, cheat and kidnap), and he saw it once, and it scared him quite a lot - this can't be blamed on Ning Zhiyuan for being timid.

Most of the martial arts fights between cultivators involve standing in a stance or competing with magic weapons. If you lose, you may be destroyed by the magic.

Everyone knows that the light effect of fighting is more dazzling than electric welding.

It has nothing to do with blood.

Especially Ning Zhiyuan loves slapping.

Open the bow left and right, and the sound of slaps and sounds enters the ears.

When the people behind the scenes are caught, they must feel the deafening power of the Demon Lord's slap!

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "Have you found any useful information over the years?"

Zhi Yanxi sighed: "Yes, but not much. All the information is intermittent and cannot be connected into a piece."

Ning Zhiyuan: "How much does Zhiluo know about the Black Crow?"

Zhi Yanxi shook her head. Through long-term observation of Zhi Luo, she believed that he had not come into contact with the most core people and things in Black Crow.

Ning Zhiyuan was honest and fair: "I have a way to find out what he knows, but it will make him a fool. Do you mind?"

Zhi Yanxi didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter. Zhi Luo divorced my mother a long time ago. He once wanted to get close to Wei Ning. Fortunately, Wei Ning didn't like him and would take a detour when he saw him."

"Okay." Ning Zhiyuan clapped his hands: "The last question, how to release the shackles of mental power?"

Zhi Yanxi pursed her lips and did not answer.

Ning Zhiyuan understands but doesn't understand.

He retracted his preamble, saying that Yu Weining's parents had a good relationship with each other.

Fortunately, Yu Weining's mental shackles have been loosened under his guidance——

Wait, let me go off topic.

Is it possible to break away from his spiritual control just by loosening it? How about being completely released? !

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes gradually became firm: I'm confused!

Zhi Yanxi showed a hint of guilt: "The mental shackles will cause harm to the sentinels, and I am already looking for a way to remove them."

There is a darkroom in her room, which is the laboratory Bai Wei prepared for her in advance.

Now that people in the hospital who may have problems have been transferred away for various reasons, she can study with peace of mind.

Ning Zhiyuan: "What harm?"

Zhi Yanxi: "It will be harmful to the mind and body."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Will it become stupid and short?"

Yu Weining's brows moved slightly, it turned out...

Well, he got it.

Zhi Yanxi: "...can't rule it out."

Ning Zhiyuan was shaken, so he should try his best to solve it for him.

But you must never become like Yu Lin.

I solemnly declare: I do not mean to say anything bad about my father-in-law here.

Coming out of Zhi Yanxi's dream, Ning Zhiyuan sat down on the bed.

"I've been working hard for a long time, but I haven't been able to get much useful information. These people are hiding really deep."

"Yuanyuan." Yu Weining knelt on one knee beside Ning Zhiyuan's leg, raised his chin and asked with a smile: "The question you asked your mother..."

"!"

Ning Zhiyuan lay back and rolled to the side. When he was about to roll out of bed, the sentry caught him back.

Yu Weining bit his ear and asked, "Baby, why are your ears red before I finish speaking?"

Ning Zhiyuan covered his ears: "I got red when I was rolling! I have class tomorrow and I'm going to bed first!"

"It's not yet nine o'clock, we can have another conversation."

Yu Weining leaned on the head of the bed, wrapped her hands around Ning Zhiyuan's waist and pressed him against her: "If you don't want to continue this topic, we can change it, for example - I'm a little worried now about whether it's getting shorter, please help me 'Check', huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan was furious: "It was just 'inspected' yesterday! No! It was 'inspected' this morning!"

Yu Weining said calmly: "Just a simple 'check', will you sleep well in a while?"

Will Ning Zhiyuan believe it?

He will not.

But during the negotiation, Yu Weining was dishonest and fanned the flames everywhere. Ning Zhiyuan was now riding a tiger and was unable to get off.

He gritted his teeth and nibbled on Yu Weining's Adam's apple: "If it doesn't end in a while, I will bite you clean!"

As we all know, the word "a while" is relatively abstract.

It can be very long or very short.

Ning Zhiyuan bit Yu Weining's shoulder viciously.

Yu Weining comforted the guide's banging back: "It'll be fine in a while."

Ning Zhiyuan: "I don't want to hear the word "a while" again!"

----

Zhiluo was originally an ordinary college teacher. He entered ordinary management because he married a capable wife.

Later, something happened to Yu Lin and Zhi Yanxi went crazy. The emperor promoted Zhi Luo to the position of vice principal out of comfort.

A school's vice-principal turning stupid overnight may cause a small stir.

Coupled with the issue of Zhiluo's identity, this matter cannot be brought to the emperor.

Ning Zhiyuan and Yu Weining walked to Zhi Luo's way home. There was a snack street here, and they went to eat together.

"This durian stinky tofu is always delicious." Ning Zhiyuan poked a piece and handed it to Yu Weining's mouth.

Yu Weining bit down, chewed and swallowed it without changing his expression.

Ning Zhiyuan has been observing his expression: "Does it taste good?"

Yu Weining nodded.

Ning Zhiyuan suspected that Yu Weining's tongue was broken.

The smell is weird, like socks that haven't been washed for ten days mixed with stinky pickles and a handful of sugar.

Ning Zhiyuan put the plastic bowl in Yu Weining's hand: "If you think it tastes good, eat more."

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan's wrist, lowered her head and kissed his lips.

It was a delicious kiss.

"Share delicious food with your baby."

"...Yuluosi, you are a bad student."

Ning Zhiyuan quickly took a bite of hawthorn balls to change the taste in his mouth.

Yu Weining lowered his head again and swept the hawthorn ball away from his mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed Yu Weining's cheek and said angrily: "Yulaosi! I think you want to feel tired of family violence!"

Yu Weining took his hand and put it to his mouth and kissed it: "I love it."