God, the eyes are indeed okay. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Liangheng's grass-leaf sword flew out, piercing the chest of the "little beggar", but there was no bleeding, and the "little beggar" was not dead, but the dirty facial features , turned into a mask.

"Little beggar" snapped his fingers, and he passed through Yu Liangheng's blade of grass without any damage.

Yu Liangheng said indifferently: "Although I don't know who taught you illusion, but will you die if you don't show off?"

A chuckle came from under the mask, and the thin body of the "little beggar" gradually grew bigger, and finally turned into a young man who was about the same height as Chao Li, wearing a gray robe of alien race, and gently picking at it with his bloodless fingers. The mask fell off the face.

Under the mask, there was an androgynous face, with willow leaf eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, he was prettier than a woman, but not as good as Yu Liangheng, and he looked a little too feminine.

"It's just a gift for you, how can it be called showing off." "Little beggar" slightly lowered his head at Yu Liangheng, then his eyes fell on Zhao Li's face, and he smiled warmly, "But this little gentleman smells really good. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Li was pulled into his arms by Yu Liangheng before he could react.

Yu Liangheng hugged Chao Li tightly, and said to the "little beggar" with gloomy eyes: "After living for so many years, why are you still so shameless?"

Zhao Li raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Liangheng. Although this guy was protecting himself, to be honest, he didn't seem to have any shame in hugging himself in front of others...

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