Molly then realized that because her grandfather rushed in without any guard, she let Molly's feet keep stepping on Yi Lin's face. This bad posture made the old man not know where to think about it.

Yi Lin had no expression on his face.

What the hell is this logic?

Put your granddaughter's legs off my face?

At first glance, there seems to be no logical loophole?

Seeing Molly retreating, Mo Rendi breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his fists, and a terrifying splendor appeared in his eyes: "Boy, do you have the courage to come out with me? My good granddaughter can't stand blood. Haha, how dare you bully my good granddaughter Mengmeng..."

etc.

How could Mo Rendi suddenly come to the door?

Yi Lin couldn't help asking, "Who told you that I'm bullying Molly?"

"Hmph! Will there be any mistakes in what Xiao Zhao saw with his own eyes?"

Old Zhao?

Yi Lin's eyes twitched slightly: "What did the damn Old Zhao say in the original words?"

"He said: 'Molly was very panicked when she saw Yi Lin, and her shoes were shaped like a single shadow. When she looked back, Molly's face was covered with sadness and fatigue, like a lonely and helpless cat, licking the scars in her palm in the setting sun', wasn't it that you were bullying my good granddaughter?"

Yilin and Molly listened to Mo Rendi's words.

He even said half a sentence in unison: "What's the hell?"

At the same time, they ended abruptly and looked at each other.

Molly didn't have time to be shy either.

Yi Lin felt helpless in his heart.

Damn Zhao Yulong is indeed an old trick!

What's the story of this kind of verse that "no car here is better than a car" that makes people think about?

It would be a pity that you didn’t become a poet!

Although this was indeed the case at that time, it is no wonder that Mo Rendi immediately came here after finishing his work.

Moreover, Old Man Mo, your understanding seems to be a little problem.

Molly suddenly reacted: "Grandpa! How many doors did you break my laboratory!"

Mo Rendi waved his hand generously: "Good granddaughter! It's okay! Grandpa will ask someone to repair it soon~"

When facing Molly, Mo Rendi instantly changed into a doting smile.

“…”

"Hmph!" Mo Rendi looked at Yi Lin, and his master's demeanor was fully displayed, like the bright sun. Just standing there brought Yi Lin a sense of oppression without anger: "Let's talk about it when grandpa beats this little bastard!"

Molly habitually acted coquettishly towards Mo Rendi: "Grandpa! This is my territory! And, you have no reason to hit him!"

"Reason?" Mo Rendi asked in confusion: "What is the reason?"

Yilin: "…"

After Mo Rendi finished speaking, he dragged Yi Lin away without saying a word.

Mo Ren and the enemy dragged Yi Lin away in a hurry.

Molly was stunned.

Ling Yiyi was a little worried, she didn't say anything from beginning to end.

It was not until Mo Rendi left that she couldn't help asking: "Your grandpa... probably won't do anything to Lin, right?"

"Well, don't worry, my grandfather loves me the most!"

Molly said confidently first.

Then she quickly remembered the bad scene just now and the worse description of Lao Zhao.

"Maybe, should, maybe?"

Actually, Molly wasn't sure.

...

...

Ten minutes before Yilin came to find Molly.

When Yi Lin came to his senses.

Old Pan had already looked here and there in the huge secret room, and his body was filled with a mysterious silhouette of sand.

"Pan Zhengyi."

Seeing that this old Pan did not habitually stroke the stick, Yi Lin could almost immediately determine which personality was controlling "Old Pan".

Well, it's been a long time since I saw you.

"Yo! Goodbye, boy!"

Pan Zhengyi suddenly waved at Yi Lin.

"?"

Immediately afterwards, Old Pan smiled and said gloomyly: "Ah, you're gone."

“???”

Yi Lin decided not to understand the profound meaning of Pan Zhengyi's words.

Because there is no deep meaning at all.

But to be honest, Pan Zhengyi's lines made Yi Lin, who had been missing for a long time, feel a little nostalgic.

etc.

Yi Lin ignored the nervous Pan Zhengyi for the first time.

He suddenly remembered that in his impression, he clearly used the same posture to stimulate Pan Zhengyi's brain.

What happened just now?

In the blink of an eye, a minute passed?

Or... longer?

Has Pan Zhengyi been alive and returned from the "inner world"?

Yi Lin frowned and tried hard to recall the memories of the "broken fragment".

Even he turned on the Apostle's panel over and over again, but found nothing unusual.

"Can... stimulate the brain and increase the activity level of the brain in a short period of time, which will cause the mental attributes to surge instantly, and then become a mental illness like Lao Pan?"

Yi Lin suddenly looked strange and came to a more bizarre conclusion.

At this time.

He only realized that the small notebook that recorded Pan Xiaozheng's being cheated was slightly different.

It was within reach of Yi Lin's hand.

That was a brand new page.

Two patterns were scribbled on the page.

Ranked side by side.

A circle.

A square.

It looks ordinary, nothing special.

Yi Lin frowned even deeper.

He glanced at Pan Zhengyi who was giggling in place, and then looked down at the handwriting on the small notebook.

this……

Is it Pan Zhengyi's work, or... he accidentally drew it when he was "cut off" just now?

...

...

Don't say it.

"Please choose a place and we will solve the problem in a man's way!"

At the moment when I heard this sentence, it was hard for Yi Lin to imagine that such words would come from Mo Rendi's mouth.

So Yi Lin was dragged here by Mo Renmen.

According to Molly, it is a relatively resistant secret room.
To be continued...