Fu Lin, who was lit with a row of wax in his heart by Li Xingchen, was wrinkling a baby face on the bed, his face full of pain.

"I don't think it's right." Fu Lin rubbed his sore waist and slapped the bed, but he fell back halfway through the movement of getting up.

There is nothing else, the injuries on his body do not allow him to make big moves.

"Why is that wrong?" Someone immediately followed Fu Lin's words, holding a bottle of medicinal oil in his hand, and thought he was going to hand it to Fu Lin.

"When did Master Qi become so powerful?" Fu Lin moved slightly and adjusted a relatively comfortable position for himself. "I could have been with him for twenty minutes before!"

But today...

Thinking of the scene where he was fucked by Master Fu Qi just now, Fu Lin's face wrinkled into a bun and didn't want to talk at all.

"How do you know that it must be Master Qi, who is amazing?" The man holding the medicine oil walked to Fu Lin's side and lifted his clothes. "I think you are too lazy recently and have retreated."

After saying that, he poured the medicinal oil on Fu Lin's body, and then rubbed it hard.

The sudden attack made Fu Lin scream:

"Ao! Be gentle!"

Feeling the gradual reduction of strength on his body, Fu Lincai was in the mood to refute his brother's words:

"You fart, I practice every day even if I am lazy. I just talked with you a few days ago! Why didn't you say that I've regressed at that time?"

Although Fu Lin is young, he is able to rank among a few people, Fu Lin naturally won the competition a few days ago.

"Would you like to have a fight now?" Maybe Fu Lin poked the pain point and pressed it hard to make Fu Lin scream.

"You are taking advantage of others' danger!" Fu Lin is not stupid, how could he compete with others now?

"Xiao Lin is right." At this time, a person sitting in the corner of the room spoke slowly.

If there are other people in the room, you will definitely be shocked at this time.

Because before this, it was difficult to notice that there was still a person sitting there.

"Brother? What do you mean?" The person who was helping Fu Lin apply medicine paused.

"Seventh Master's skills have indeed improved a lot." A trace of contemplation appeared on his face by the man named Big Brother.

They have been with Fu Tingshen for a long time, so they naturally know his true skills.

Just as Fu Lin said, Fu Lin could last for at least twenty minutes in Fu Tingshen's hands.

Even when waterproof, it can last for about ten minutes.

Like today, it is completely abnormal to be crushed with one move.

"Maybe Master Qi and Young Master Li have communicated?" The person sitting on the sofa in the room spoke with a little hesitation.

"This is also possible," Fu Lin became interested in mentioning this. "Mr. Li's move just now shocked me! I was originally thinking that I must communicate with Master Li after I came back!"

But the plan did not catch up with the changes, and unexpectedly there would be a sudden change in the middle.

"It's indeed possible." The man named Big Brother thought for a while and found that there seemed to be no more reasonable explanation than this.

As for what Fu Lin said, he also felt that it was impossible to talk to Li Xingchen:

“There will always be a chance in the future.”

"Yes, I'll get well when I recovered." Fu Lin nodded, pulled the pillow beside him and put it under him to make himself feel more comfortable.

Whether it was Fu Lin or their elder brother, he would never have thought that Fu Tingshen's skills suddenly became stronger, not because of Li Xingchen.

Instead, he restored his previous memory.

As the prince who will conquer the world immediately, if Fu Tingshen doesn't have some real skills, how can he be so powerful all over the world?

To be honest, Fu Tingshen is not sure that even Li Xingchen can beat him.

This specific manifestation lies in-

"Yes, that's OK!"

Li Xingchen felt that he had no strength to move his toes, but someone still looked dissatisfied.

"are you tired?"

Fu Tingshen's movements paused.

Such questions and actions made Li Xingchen feel that he saw hope and nodded quickly:

"Yeah, I'm tired, let's just take a break?"

Who knew that Fu Tingshen's following sentence directly made Li Xingchen's smile solidify on his face:

"It's okay, you have a rest, I can help myself."

Li Xingchen: Are you talking about human words? You are also helping yourself? How can I rest after you help yourself?

The National Master never felt that it was such a bad thing for Fu Tingshen to restore his memory.

He didn't want to do it before, and at least he could kick Fu Tingshen away.

Now I can’t beat you, and my physical strength can’t be compared.

There is no way except at the mercy of others!

The National Master didn’t know how long Fu Qi’s buffet lasted.

Because he got to the back, he fell asleep so tired that he was sleeping.

The next day, Li Xingchen was woken up by the phone ringtone, and the caller was Mo Yi.

Perhaps because he was concerned about the relationship between Mr. Ding and Xuanyin Sect, Mo Yi made arrangements after hanging up the phone call with Li Xingchen last night.

It was not early in the morning, I took my people to City Y.

Now I call Li Xingchen, I just want to determine the situation again and ask for details, and also ask Li Xingchen's opinions.

Of course, the most important thing is Li Xingchen's brainless fan, Yuan Yuan's little ancestor, when he heard that Li Xingchen was also in City Y, he wanted to follow him.

Mo Yi was helpless against Yuan Yuanshu, and in the end he could only call Li Xingchen against his conscience.

Fortunately, Li Xingchen agreed immediately because of what happened last night.

Then he didn't even look at Fu Tingshen, and went out directly, leaving Fu Tingshen alone, almost turning into a wife-watching stone.

As soon as I arrived at the agreed place, I had no time to speak, and I received the enthusiasm from Yuanyuan.

Fortunately, Yuan Yuan is also a sensible girl. She expressed her love to Li Xingchen. After chatting with Li Xingchen for a few words, she sat aside and stopped talking.

At this time, Mo Yi handed over a copy of the information in his hand to Li Xingchen:

"We have checked it before we came. According to Mr. Ding's call records during his lifetime, two numbers contacted him very frequently. It's a pity that after our investigation, the number owners of these two phone cards were not aware of it, so they should have been prepared in advance."

Speaking of this, Mo Yi's face looked a little ugly.

I originally thought there would be a lot of progress, but this man named Ding was more cautious than he thought.

"If you just asked you to find out so easily, wouldn't it seem that your previous decade was useless?" Li Xingchen was not surprised by this situation.

After all, the special team and Xuanyin Gate have been fighting wits and courage for more than ten years, but they still haven't figured out their background.

Li Xingchen's words made Mo Yi's face improve:

"But it's not completely unreal. The person named Ding was in Gambling Stone Street for a year and a half, and the amount of capital flows is very large. The main source of funds is an overseas company."

"The scale of this company cannot support such a large amount of capital flows. I have asked someone to check it carefully."

"You can also check the flow of jade in this year. Looking at the list, he has bet on a piece of blessing, fortune, purple eyes, and imperial green, all of which are rare and top-quality."

Li Xingchen looked through the information in his hand and did not forget to make supplements.

"According to the current form of jade ore, there are still many jades of this quality. If they flow to the market, there will be no trace of them."

"I didn't expect this. I'll arrange someone to investigate later." Mo Yi nodded, took out a pen and started writing and drawing on the notebook.

Yuan Yuan, who had been sitting aside without talking since the beginning, looked at Li Xingchen blankly, and the barrage in his mind never stopped:

"Why are the baby so powerful? His calm and composed look is simply too awesome!"

"These eyelashes, these eyes, these nose bridges, and these hands... I can, I can be crazy!"

"Gu, Gu, Gu, Gu, what should I do if I suddenly don't want to be a mother fan? Why don't I turn my girlfriend fans quietly?"

...

The barrage of Li Xingchen and Mo Yi had been posted in Yuan Yuan's mind for how long it took.

It was not until later that I heard Mo Yi's voice that I came back to my mind:

"Yuanyuan?"

"Yuanzi?"

After screaming for several times, Mo Yi could only push Yuan Yuan's shoulder.

"Hmm? Ah? What's the matter?" Yuan Yuan quickly came back to his senses and looked at Mo Yi with a confused look on his face.

"What are you thinking? All saliva is flowing out?" Looking at Yuan Yuan's dazed expression, Mo Yi felt helpless.

"Ah? What? No, right?" Yuan Yuan quickly reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth, and found that it was a little wet.
To be continued...