Chapter 2214 Free Control

Chapter 635 Free Control

What exactly does that mean?

After a long time, Hua Xiumei on Moshang wrinkled tightly again, both startled and suspicious in her heart.

She suddenly remembered the box that Ning Fuzhi had given her earlier, and wanted to get up to open it, but Yan Beicheng, who was in a coma, did not know where the strength came from, and he held her tightly, not letting go.

Mo Shanghua had no choice but to do it again, looking down at Yan Beicheng's extremely enchanting face, she couldn't help raising her hand to gently caress his face that originally had a birthmark.

It was hot to start with.

When touching her forehead, it was also hot, even the hands that were tightly clasped with her were so hot.

Mo Shanghua subconsciously used her free right hand to feel Yan Beicheng's pulse.

Such a hot temperature, but the pulse is still normal.

However, Yan Beicheng seemed a little uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed tighter, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mo Shanghua clenched Yan Beicheng's hand, and pressed her cheek against his chest, it was really hot.

"I will wait for you and protect you." Yan Beicheng in front of her eyes was enough for Mo Shanghua to devote all her thoughts, she simply stopped thinking about other things and closed her eyes slightly.

Simply, the hot body temperature and the strong heartbeat reminded her that Yan Beicheng was safe and sound, and he was just temporarily lethargic.

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In the clan mansion

Yan Moli almost lost his sanity during the battle yesterday, Yan Cenxuan came to question him full of anger, but naturally there was no result, instead, he was summoned by Emperor Baorong just after he left the clan mansion.

No one came to visit, and the jailers naturally drank alcohol in groups of no one.

There was no one in the prison anymore, and Yan Moli's crazy expression slowly faded away, and a thick, almost substantive savagery flashed in the eagle eyes covered by messy hair.

"Yan Beicheng, I didn't lose. One day, I will definitely take your life myself." The voice that was almost squeezed out of his teeth came out of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes again, rested his hands on his knees, and meditated a set of thoughts in his heart.

After reading the book given by Ning Yuzhi, he combined some of the key points of internal energy and comprehended it himself, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to use. If it is said that the only regret is that he has only successfully used it yesterday, and he was a little out of control when he used it.

But these are all right, he believes that with his talent, if he cultivates to a certain level, he can naturally control it freely.

As everyone knows, that book was just given by Ning Fuzhi casually. He has been pampered in the palace since he was a child, and this matter is very secret. He has never told anyone. Naturally, he would not have thought that it was just written by a folk warlock.

At this moment, Ning Fuzhi appeared out of nowhere, staring at Yan Moli who was cultivating.

The cell of the Clan Mansion is also a cell, countless people have died here, the devilish energy is naturally much stronger than usual, therefore, within a short while, the devilish energy is slowly circulating in Yan Moli's palm.

This is something that shouldn't be here.

Yan Moli is indeed an anomaly.

Ning Wenzhi's face was rarely indifferent, and he looked at it blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to wave, and a white light that was more intense than when he was treating Yan Beicheng flew straight towards Yan Moli.

The devilish energy lingering around Yan Moli was dissipated in an instant, and there was no trace left.