Those years when chickens fly and dogs jump

"..." Zhao Feisheng was conflicted, he didn't want Han Jue to hate him and regard him as an enemy, nor did he want to betray the little preserved egg and others.

His mind wasn't brilliant at all, but now it's even more chaotic due to the battle between heaven and man.

Help, what exactly is he going to do to hide from these old foxes and little foxes in front of him? !

As if he heard the rolling and wailing in his heart, a person's voice came in at this moment——

"I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not..." Wang Shengjing sat on the sandalwood chair, smiled and looked at Zhao Feisheng who was standing alone under the hall, looking lonely. opened the mouth.

"Sect Master Wang, please speak." Fazheng said.

"In my opinion, how about tearing off the disguise on Brother Zhao's face first, and then let's talk about the next thing?" The young man in the snow-green robe said with an old-fashioned appearance that didn't match his age: "I haven't paid my respects to you. The true face of the master of the Phoenix Qin really makes my heart itch."

"I clearly said that I wanted to see Brother Zhao's demeanor, but Brother Zhao just refused to agree, so I can only take this opportunity boldly. I am actually very helpless..." Wang Shengjing spread his hands.

Sure enough, as soon as the other party finished speaking, almost everyone in the room except Han Jue looked suspiciously, vigilantly, or worriedly on Zhao Feisheng's face.

Zhao Feisheng: "..."

He wants to scold his mother, Wang Shengjing, you have been paid a thousand dollars, isn't this forcing him to drop his vest? !Hua Mingtang clearly said that this Yi Rong Pill is the other party's exclusive secret recipe, its magic power is against the sky, and there is no escape, how did this person see it?

"I'm coming!" Seeing Zhao Feisheng covering his face and backing away again and again, Gong Shaoyang put the teacup on the table, stood up abruptly, and rushed forward aggressively to tear Zhao Feisheng's face.

Zhao Feisheng panicked and wanted to run behind Han Jue, but just as he turned around, he was stopped by another person.

"..." Ming Luo's face was gloomy, and he didn't open his mouth. He just brushed Zhao Feisheng's face lightly with the palm of his hand...

Zhao Feisheng didn't feel anything yet, when he saw the black-robed boy gritted his teeth and stared at him, "So it's you..."

When Zhao Feisheng touched his cheek again, he found that it had indeed returned to its original state.

"Listen to my explanation..." Zhao Feisheng said with a headache. This is hopeless. It's not that he wants to expose the affairs of Beheading Village, but if the other party pickets his identity, it will inevitably involve other people in Beheading Village. It is simply impossible to continue to conceal that there is the headquarters of the magic cultivator.

"Say!" Ming Luo said coldly.

Therefore, Zhao Feisheng had no choice but to explain everything about himself after he got the Phoenix Qin to everyone in front of him, except for the details of the cases that Xiao Pei Dan and the others had done. As for how much they could find out, that was the other party's problem.

"It seems that the demon cultivator who appeared in the Linglong Tower before should also be related to the beheading village you mentioned just now," Wang Shengjing heard and said, "Could it be that there are really two people who look so similar in the world? ...Didn't you say that you are not related to that Village Chief Zhao?"

Zhao Feisheng nodded, of course not, he doesn't even live in the same world as the other party, and of course there is no possibility of any kinship.

"Could it be some kind of forbidden technique?" Zhu Jiugong didn't show any flaws, and pondered with the same expression: "For example, it can make the appearance of the two people look like reflections...or those villagers are simply Nonsense, just to deceive the other party's trust."

"It's also possible that he's trying to gain our trust by falsehood." Gong Shaoyang didn't care, and said with a straight face: "How can we prove that he is not the Zhao Feisheng from Beheading Village? Don't you believe him just by saying a few words?" Even if he is a mortal at the moment, it may not be that he has used some kind of magic before to deceive people and escape the sanction of the fairy gate."

"This..." Zhu Jiugong hesitated.

"..." Zhao Feisheng had nothing to continue to defend, even he felt that Gong Shaoyang's idea was very reasonable, because this matter was so nonsense in the first place!

The only thing he wants to do at the moment is to explain clearly to Han Jue that he didn't deliberately deceive the other party, it was completely forced, and he just hoped that the other party would not regret accepting him as an apprentice, and in a fit of anger, he dared to deceive even his master. The little liar kicked out of the teacher's door...