The rules of survival of the magic stick

Here comes the threat.

Everyone present understood what he meant, including Tang Su.

In fact, Gongyifu knew from the beginning that Mo Yuan knew Tang Su's identity, but he didn't expect to reveal his identity so quickly, or eagerly, what was the purpose of doing so?

He also couldn't help Tang Su to continue talking. After all, the words had come to this point, and the rest was up to Tang Su's decision.

Holding his breath, Gongyifu looked at Tang Su. If Tang Su gave him a look at this time, he would help him hide it. This matter is still an open secret, but after all, it is about Tang Su If he chooses to uncover the mask, then Gong Yifu has nothing to say.

Everyone knows that Mo Yuan worships Tang Su'an as a noble personality and as beautiful as a crown jade, that is to say, he can be his friend.

It's just that Tang Su has one more person who can help him find out the truth about why he must be killed.

Gongyi Fu pursed his lips, fell silent, and left the decision to Tang Su.

Tang Su raised his head to look at Mo Yuan for the first time, and met his eyes for a second or two. Mo Yuan's pupils are brown, which can be as warm and hearty as chestnuts in the sun, with a transparent color , but at this time it is really deep, which makes people shudder.

He looked at Mo Yuan indifferently, and was silent for a long time.

In the end Tang Su took a step, but without tearing off the human skin mask, he said to him, "I have something to tell me."

The Mo Yuan in Tang Su's memory seems to be somewhat different from the Mo Yuan at this time, but it seems that there is no such thing. His memory when he was Tang Su'an is always beautified, but the current Mo Yuan seems to be a little gloomy. But that gloomy feeling was fleeting in the next second, looking at him now, still smiling.

The eyes are slightly curved, as if overlapping with memories.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, the fact that Tang Suan was not dead made him feel ecstasy once again swept through his trembling heart, he did not expect Tang Suan to admit it so soon, but he also noticed that Tang Suan did not take off his mask, he couldn't help but There were some doubts in his mind, so he asked, "Are you Tang Su'an?"

Tang Su narrowed his eyes when he heard the long-lost name from his mouth, and sneered: "Is it true that you have made a judgment in your heart not long ago."

The voice he used before was always soft, and every time he spoke, he had to hang himself up. It sounded gentle and soft, not at all like the original Tang Suan's voice.

Now he uses a real voice, which is similar to the refreshing voice when he was a teenager, like a trickle turning into a lively spring. It was the voice Lin An was more familiar with at that time.

Gongyifu had also heard his original voice in the Peach Blossom Valley, so it is not surprising that his voice changed. The current voice is more in line with the real Tang Su anyway.

Hearing this voice, Mo Yuan stood up straight with trembling lips, knowingly asked excitedly, "You really, really didn't die."

Gongyifu cast aside his eyes and pursed his mouth into a straight line.

Lin Ancheng played with her nails. It's not that she had never seen Mo Yuan's fanaticism at that time. She had to say that Mo Yuan was really qualified as a fan of Tang Su'an.

She had seen it before.

After Tang Suan died, Lin An saw the changes in the people around Tang Suan. Some were indifferent, some were indifferent, some were pity, some were delighted, and most of them were telling him as a legend. Lamenting that the young boy Lang Ying died young, Ying Rumeng didn't think about tea and food because of Tang Su'an, but Mo Yuan was unexpectedly very calm, with a smile on his face as usual, very sensible and normal, but never spoke. Don't mention Tang Su'an.

It was because of this that Lin An felt abnormal.

Afterwards, Mo Yuan severed all relations with Tang Su'an, including his previous memories. The method is very simple, that is, he disappeared.

He disappeared for quite a while, and when he came back again, he already had a famous identity.

Mo Yuan became the next successor of the owner of the Medicine Valley. His medical skills were so good that even the old owner of the Medicine Valley was ashamed. Later, the owner of the Medicine Valley passed away due to his age, and Mo Yuan suddenly became the owner of the Medicine Valley. , with a carefree and unrestrained temperament, with fluttering clothes, he looked like a fairy in bliss, and became the number one son of the capital in one fell swoop.

It was the nickname Tang Su'an got before.

So far, it has been more than four years since Tang Su'an passed away.

Tang Su looked at the very excited Mo Yuan, and never lifted his mask, but it was still a bit funny. Facing his former fans, he also felt very complicated: "You are still the same as before, just sit down."

Gongyifu snorted coldly, and watched Mo Yuan sit down with half-closed eyes, but still looked straight at Tang Su, and said in a nonchalant tone: "The sincerity has been shown, what about yours?" .”

Mo Yuan glanced at Gongyi Fu, then turned his gaze to Tang Su, and said, "Wipe off Yi Rong."

Tang Su mentioned this with a serious face, and his tone became very sad: "My face was poisoned and rotted. I don't want to show my true face to others now."

Gongyi Fu:? ? ?

Lin An silently rolled his eyes while playing with his nails, the old lady didn't say anything, except to watch the bloody drama and listen to you talk from here, do you want to talk? ? ?

Mo Yuan suddenly realized, and immediately burst into tears: "Then don't watch it."

Tang Su: Cao, I don't even believe him, but brother, please find your brain.

Mo Yuan stopped talking nonsense, took a sip of tea slowly, and slowly put away the smile on his face, he changed the topic to the right track, and first asked Gongyifu: "Why did you help Miss Ying. "

Gongyifu took a look at Mo Yuan, and the corner of his mouth turned into a rare curve, but it was just extra bad: "Help Tang Su'an."

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, sneered, and said directly to Tang Su, despite his expression of not being angry, "Ying Rumeng won't live long."

"I went to the prime minister's mansion to visit Miss Ying today, but I didn't lift the gauze curtain. The maid said she was still sleeping." He resumed his sitting posture with his hands crossed, and his tone became cold: "She is not sick, but someone is sleeping." Collect her soul."

"It is naturally difficult for a person to live without a soul, but it is not so easy to collect a soul. It is necessary to obtain the consent of the original owner of the soul."

His words made everyone in the circle narrow their pupils slightly in surprise, and even Gongyi Fu couldn't help being a little surprised.