Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

"of course I remember!"

Qiao Zhuang regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.

Only then did I realize that the glass of sweet water should be something that can cause amnesia. As for the four bodyguards, they were probably not human!

"Of course... you don't have to remember." Qiao Zhuang added with some lack of confidence.

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the mysterious man. Although it was well hidden, it was still caught by Qiao Zhuang.

"Are you a cultivator? Why don't you resist during the day?"

Qiao Zhuang suddenly realized that the ice ball was to test whether she was a cultivator.

But does he hope that he is, or is he not?

She thought, it should be.

The fact that the other party was able to test himself proved that he sensed her abnormality through some unknown means, but still took her to the hospital for treatment, proving that he hoped that he, a suspected cultivator, would survive.

If not, he can choose to remedy himself.

So Qiao Zhuang replied, "I'm half a practitioner, I haven't started practicing yet."

The other party showed a surprised look, retracted the ice pick, and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation to shake hands.

"My name is Meng Meng, a descendant of Meng Po's lineage from the Huangquan tribe."

Qiao Zhuang was shocked when she heard the word "Meng Po", and stretched out her hand without asking, "Hello, hello."

What does this mean? If we shake hands, it should be considered peace.

However, the next moment, Meng Meng suddenly locked Qiao Zhuang in his arms with a backhand, then took out a bottle of unknown liquid and forced it into her mouth.

Qiao Zhuang wants to curse, really!

He fell asleep again in a daze, holding the dragon bracelet tightly before that.

When she woke up, she found that Meng Meng had not left, and the dragon bracelet and Chongyang were still there, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you still remember?" Meng Meng stared at her.

Qiao Zhuang rolled her eyes and said, "I don't remember."

Meng Meng frowned, "Meng Po Soup is actually useless to you."

Roar! He did this for a long time just to confirm whether that Meng Po soup had any effect on her?

"Your Meng Po soup won't be expired!" Qiao Zhuang said angrily.

Meng Meng stared at her with an unfriendly expression, and Qiao Zhuang quickly changed her words, "Pretend I didn't say it!"

"You are the only person so far who is not affected by Meng Po Tang, so you must join our Huangquan clan!" Meng Meng said firmly.

"No!" Qiao Zhuang answered decisively.

Not to mention that she still doesn’t know much about the Huangquan Clan. Even if she did, she would not join any organization.

Her purpose has always been only one, to find her parents!

Meng Meng's expression did not change, he stretched out his hand, the ice pick in his palm was screaming.

Qiao Zhuang's face was as pale as a vegetable, and she suppressed a stern expression, "Since the boss has spoken, I, Qiao Zhuang, will go through fire and water for the boss and carry forward the glorious culture of the Huangquan tribe!"

Facts have proven that no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Mmm, it smells so good!!

The ice pick was withdrawn, and Meng Meng gave her a business card, "See you at the cemetery in the west of the city at twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

The business card is a piece of black cardboard with a totem of Bana Flower in the upper left corner, two big white characters in the middle, "Meng Meng", and a string of phone numbers on the back.

When I looked up again, he was gone.

"System, do you know the Huangquan Clan?"

[The previous host has dealt with them. The Huangquan tribe is also known as the underworld among the people, but it has gradually withered over the past hundreds of years. Pluto has also fallen in the war between the gods. Today, the Huangquan tribe only follows the lead of Meng Po. The new

The first Pluto may be born in the Meng family.】