: Amnesia after beating up?

Bai Yasha pretended to wipe away his tears. During the period, he took a sneak peek at Sandora’s reaction. Seeing her stunned face, he blinked.
Is this little charmander stupid? Seeing her wiping tears here, why don’t you come over to comfort her and give her your soft body?
She looked at Sandora with a strange expression, hesitated for a while, but still didn’t give any hint.
It’s just that I couldn’t help complaining in my heart: This brat is troublesome, unlike those mature women who can know what pose to pose by snapping their fingers.
After a bit of slander in his heart, Bai Yasha gradually put away his playfulness, squinted his eyes and patted Sandora’s head:
“Since it’s my family, let’s not care about it this time, but remember, there will be no next time.”
As for whether Sandora is her family member or not, it doesn’t make any sense. Anyway, it is enough for Bai Yasha to believe that she belongs to her family.
The anger just now really thought that she could easily expose it without letting any blood out?
Don’t think too beautifully.
“Ming, I understand.” Sandora nodded with some fear.
The toughness in Bai Yasha’s tone made this young fire dragon dare not refute at all.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yasha rubbed Sandora’s head with a smile, then looked around, his nose moved slightly, his eyes gradually brightened and said:
“But the head of the house actually arrived early? Do you want to scare him? Speaking of which, we seem to smell that woman?”
Before Sandora could hear it clearly, Bai Yasha had already trotted into the aisle.
“Over there, hurry up and lead the way for His Majesty the White Night King? Forget it, I’ll go in person.”
A high-level Salamanda executive at the rear reacted, yelled, slapped his thigh, and chased after him.
Watching Bai Yasha’s back disappear at the end of the corridor, Sandora pursed her lips, and her straight back suddenly bent down.
“saved.”
“Survive, we survived.”
“Grass, I almost scared me to death just now, but I escaped a catastrophe.”
Some members of Salamanda sat on the ground softly, and several others looked at each other and hugged each other with ecstasy on their faces.
And at this time, Nihui Izayo casually dropped the leather shoes in his hand, and then stretched out his hand towards Mandela.
Mandela, who was blue and swollen, was pulled up, patted the dust off his body, and bowed to Izayoi:
“This matter is really troublesome for Your Excellency.”
Seeing this scene, Nihui Izayo clapped his hands, put one hand in his pocket, and said in a brisk manner:
“Trouble is not trouble, let’s talk about it. The next time you blame others, remember to keep your eyes bright. Not everyone can react to this kind of thing.”
“I see. Thank you for your advice.” At this moment, Mandela bowed with fear on his face.
If he hadn’t been quick-witted and directly pointed the finger at Nihui Shizaiye, without saying a word, he would have been beaten up, and even his ashes would have been picked up by Shiraiyasha now.
Thinking of the situation just now, Mandela couldn’t help feeling a little scared.
“Eh? What’s the situation? What’s the situation?”
standing next toHeitu was a little confused, Mandela, who was beaten up, was actually thanking the murderer, what’s going on?
At this time, Kasukabe Yao looked at the direction Shirayasha left, frowned slightly and said:
“The matter seems to have something to do with Bai Yasha. The person who was beaten offended Bai Yasha, and then turned back to his classmates to make a rescue?”
“more or less.”
Reverse Izayoi shrugged, then turned his head, looked at Mandela and said:
“By the way, what’s your name?”
“My humble servant is the current staff officer of Salamanda, Mandra Teldorek.”
Mandela introduced politely at this time, and then looked around at the crowd, as if asking for the names of the three.
“This is NO, NAME’s Reverse Izayoi.”
“Ditto the long-distance flying bird.”
“Huh? You don’t need to talk about it? Long time no see, Mr. Mandela.”
Looking at the polite black rabbit in front of him, Mandela sighed, rubbed his temples, with a wry smile on his face.
Three years ago, Salamanda, who was eager to get rid of the relationship because Arcadia was destroyed, was rescued by the remnants of Arcadia who degenerated into NO, NAME. This development made him feel complicated now.
However, he is not ready to repay kindness with hatred. Mandela still has the basic concept of good and evil.
Besides, this desolate Arcadia doesn’t seem to be easy to mess with.
Mandela looked at Naihui Izayoi with some seriousness. Judging from the inhumane beating he received just now, the opponent’s strength was at least five digits.
As the leader of Salamanda, his five-figure dragon scale defense is not so easy to break through.
Since Nihui Shizaiye was able to beat him to the point of pain without any effort, it proved his own strength, and also proved the growth potential of NO, NAME.
In this way, Salamanda’s attitude towards NO, NAME will change. She should not stop Sandora’s nostalgic behavior.
After turning his mind, Mandela politely extended an invitation to several people:
“Then the three of you, please get to know the place of accommodation first. After a while, I will personally take someone to accompany you to visit the city of brilliant flames.”
“It’s okay to be late for that kind of thing.”
Nihui Izayo waved his hand, then looked at Mandela with a strange expression and said:
“Compared to those little things…Mandela, can I ask, before, have you ever met a young man with silver hair and gray eyes, a very beautiful face, oh no, very handsome?”
When talking about beauty, Nihui Shizai suddenly shuddered, and quickly changed his words.
And when he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked around, as if there was some terrible devil lurking in this magnificent hall.
“A young man with silver hair and gray eyes?”
Mandela frowned, and wanted to say something, but his eyes gradually became blank:
“I don’t think I’ve seen it before.”
“Um?”
Nihui Shiliuye immediately raised his eyebrows, haven’t you seen him? But Shiroyasha just said that he felt Yuu’s breath on the little girl next to him?
“Brother Mandela? Didn’t Your Excellency just go in with Miss Vera just now?”
Sandora on the side came over and said with a puzzled expression.
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“Is there such a thing?”
Mandela touched his forehead blankly. After touching the sore spot, he grinned for a while:
“I seem to have forgotten something?”
Stare—! X2
Nihui Izayoi, who was stared at by Kasukabe Yao and Heitu, felt a little embarrassed.
He just beat Mandela, but that kind of force is not enough to beat his amnesia, right? However, looking at Mandela, it is obvious that he really does not remember. In this case, it is meaningless for the other party to lie?
However, with the words of the little girl next to him, Yuu’s arrival in Salamanda was confirmed.
And before that…
Reverse Izayo stretched out his hands and looked at Mandela with burning eyes:
“Brother Mandela, what you said earlier is fully covered? You probably haven’t forgotten it, have you?”
Mandela, who was suffering from pain from the bag in his head, met the eyes of Naihui Izayoi, and shuddered suddenly:
“I remember, of course I remember.”
As he spoke, he looked at Sandora, hesitated for a moment, and said:
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“Sandora, I will entertain Miss Black Rabbit. Go and entertain Her Majesty White Yaksha.”
“…be careful.”
Sandora hesitated for a moment. She was still a little afraid of White Yasha, but she also knew that this was inevitable. In Salamanda, she, the successor ruler of the class, was qualified to entertain White Yasha.
Thinking of this, Sandora nodded solemnly:
“I understand.”
………………….
Volcanoes in the capital of brilliant flames.
The billowing magma slowly flowed across the ground, leaving a patch of maroon.
On a big black rock, the boy wearing a straw hat and a flute around his waist sighed, and put down the black paper and pen in his hand:
“Sure enough, White Yaksha has arrived.”
Behind the boy in the straw hat, Galji’s expression changed immediately when he heard the words “Bai Yasha”, and he said with some concern:
“Will the plan continue? Once that one is serious…”
“Don’t worry about his words for the time being. Although that one is strong, his weakness is too obvious.”
Heitian shook his head, and turned his gaze to the trickling magma river, with an inexplicable brilliance shining in his pupils:
“In comparison, the ‘Reversed God’ is more difficult.”
Speaking of this, Heitian paused for a moment.Next, put away the pen and paper and said:
“Go and order the ‘Magic Book Group’ to contact Mandela Teldorek.”
“Are you in a hurry? There are still a few days until the Fire Dragon Birth Festival.” Galgi said with a little puzzlement.
“You do not understand.”
Hei Tian shook his head, looked at his pale palm, and sighed:
“With those two people, I don’t dare to influence him too much. In order not to change, let’s get in touch.”
Galji was silent for a while, then nodded and said:
“I understand.”
The lava was steaming hot, and on the boulder, Galji had disappeared.
Hei Tian sighed, then spread out the pen and paper again, looking at the blank paper in distress, biting the quill’s pen, like those writers who had cerebral palsy.

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