I use a vest to appear live

In the live broadcast room, the audience who heard this conversation also exploded.

But because their perspective has been following Yang Shuhang, no one knew that the person who ate the food sent by the dean was Xiao Lu.

【That Lu Jie? !Make it clear! 】

[Do you still need to think about it?It must be Master Lu!Xiao Lucai, this matter has something to do with him. 】

【Master Lu and Liu An are rivals?Then why did the glasses still say that Master Lu is Liu An? 】

[No wonder Glasses has such a problem with Lord Lu's name, even seeing Xiao Lu with the same name, he has to attack him first. 】

[It is possible that Liu An was killed by a man named Lu Jie. 】

When did I, Lu Xiaojie, know Mr. An? !

Xiao Lu's first reaction was that the dean was slandering him, trying to deceive him with shocking lies, disrupt his thinking, and hang him with secrets in order to get away with it.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt wrong.

From the standpoint of its director, Xiao Lu, who he doesn't know, knows, doesn't know, and wants to know are all unknowns, and the so-called hanging with secrets seems untenable.

Sure enough, Xiao Lu's silence was regarded as acquiescence by the dean. It sneered: "You are Mr. An's new accomplice, right? What did he promise you? Divine blood?"

Xiao Lu still didn't say a word, and stared at the dean with an inscrutable look, giving him invisible pressure.

Of course, this was just his self-feeling. In the eyes of everyone, the man in red stared at the dean with emotionless eyes, just like staring at a weed by the side of the road.

This look deeply hurt the dean's inferiority complex and fragile heart. Once upon a time, when Fang's family learned that he could not practice, his mother hugged her and cried bitterly, and his father also looked at him with the same look.

The malice and resentment in his heart because of the memories, climbed into the eyes of the dean, and he said hoarsely: "I tell you, Mr. An will not give you the blood of the gods! The blood of the gods can only be carried by Liu An's fragments! As You will never be able to use it without side effects!"

"Did the dean think of me that way? It's really sad."

Xiao Lu suddenly heard a familiar voice from one side, the first half of the voice was still outside the butterfly group, and the last three words had already come to Xiao Lu.

The white full-face mask was tightly leaning against the red mask, and his white hair swayed softly in the wind because of his extremely fast movements.

The red dragon pattern on his clothes was as bright as a living thing, flying in the clouds and mist as the sleeves fluttered, and entangled with the body of the man in red following the movements of the owner of the clothes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xiao Lu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he undid the seal of his physical body almost without thinking. The fragrant breath of blood, accompanied by black spiritual power, swept across in all directions like an explosion.

Whether it was Die Qun, Yang Shuhang or the dean, even the seven people including Xue Pile who had been placed far away by Xiao Lu An were thrown out.

Yang Shuhang and the dean who were closer to Xiao Lu were the worst. They were sent a few meters away. Yang Shuhang was protected by the Chi Huo Die who had been standing by the side in mid-air, so he only suffered some shocks head-on.

But the dean was in a miserable situation. It was not protected by sex. It not only took a complete and comprehensive mental impact from Xiaolu, but also fell and rolled all the way. When he finally stopped, the originally full body The soul has become translucent, and if you don't carefully identify it, you can't even see the gap with the surrounding background.

"It's terrible. It's not easy for our old friends to meet again. Shouldn't we catch up on the old days before the fight?"

The other party remained motionless under Xiao Lu's mental shock, and even teased him leisurely.

What's the old story, I don't even have you in my memory, okay?

Xiao Lu violently swung his left hand back, his fingertips were covered with a thin layer of red light.

It was Xiao Lu who covered the end of his body with a layer of blood. In fact, the blood function that has not been trained by him is more powerful.

Even if he was safe from the mental shock, he still had no solution to the simplest physical attack, so he could only take half a step back to distance himself.

With an ugly face, Xiao Lu distanced himself from the soul that was occupied by Mr. An, he didn't dare to expose his back to this dangerous person.

So he turned around while opening the distance, and the pushed away black and red Die Die came from afar and gathered behind him.

Xiao Lu sat on the butterfly bed, staring at him vigilantly.

[Oh oh oh!Master Lu, look here! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[I love it, I came here to quarrel, but now I pay attention directly. 】

[The screen is so dirty!Let me lick it. 】

[Hey, who wants the screenshot of the two beauties getting together just now? 】

[Me, me, me! 】

【here!Look here! 】

【Take me one! 】

[If you have such a thing, take it out!Do you need to ask more! 】

[Why do all beauties in this world wear masks? ! 】

Mr. An's arrival brought a climax in the live broadcast room, and the audience cheered and gave out gifts one after another for the successive exciting scenes.

Mr. An, who was controlling Master Lu's body, smiled, his voice was muffled and slightly hoarse because of the mask.

"It's really strange. We are partners who have shared the same body. Why do we look like we don't know each other after being separated for a few years?"

【Ah, this voice is too nice! 】

[What does it mean to use the same body?Is it what I think it is? (funny)】

[The ear is about to get pregnant. 】

[No matter what you think, I probably think the same as you (funny)]

[What happened before that required you to use your body together? 】

[Hey hey hey! 】

【Hey Hey! 】

Xiao Lu's first thought was, is my vest going to explode?

Then I realized that the audience in the live broadcast room didn't even know who they were, so it was impossible to leak their vests.

Xiao Lu, who didn't know how to deal with it, decided to give up on himself, and expressed his doubts very bluntly.

Anyway, he's just a little hot chicken who doesn't know anything, you guys can do whatever you like.

He said according to the script: "I don't understand what you mean."

There was no trace of emotion in the words, as if they ran into a neighbor on the road in the morning.

This made Mr. An smoothly misinterpret his meaning.

"What are you pretending to be stupid?" Mr. An said, and he reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that Xiao Lu had never seen before.

It was a fairly three-dimensional face, with a high nose, deep eyes and sharp edges, and it looked as beautiful as a mixed race.

Even the eyelashes are the color of crystal snow, and a pair of black pupils are inlaid in the eye sockets, as deep as a cave on the ice, which makes people have the urge to sink into it and explore the secret.

And the slightly upturned corners of his eyes added a bit of sharpness to this overly delicate face, and the way he gently raised one corner of his mouth into a sneer made it a bit more sinister for no reason.

[This, this, this!What kind of peerless evil fairy is this! 】

[I'm about to have a heart attack! 】

[I love it, love it, what kind of fairy face is this? 】

【Lord Lu!Master Lu!Master Lu!Master Lu! 】

[Lick lick! ! ! 】

[Why is this man so fragrant! 】

【Master Lu took off his mask! 】

【My Lord Lu is indeed a fairy beauty! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

Mr. An's act of taking off his mask brought countless benefits to Yang Shuhang's live broadcast room.

The viewers who were originally ganged up to quarrel were left behind, and Yang Shuhang, who was originally just a little pink, began to stride forward in the direction of a tens of billions of anchors.

If Yang Shuhang had memories at this moment, he might wake up with a smile if he fell asleep.

To be honest, when Mr. An took off his mask, Xiao Lu's heart jumped, but he didn't have time to stop it.

He originally thought that the vest would explode this time, but he saw a completely different face.

This sudden development made him a little confused. Didn't Mr. An occupy his soul?But this face is not his own.

He sensed it carefully, and found that the consciousness of Lord Lu was still in his body, and it was indeed his own soul.

Could it be that Mr. An also used illusion to change the appearance of his soul?He was already surprised that he could control the blood in the split soul, but could he break through his own blood to repel spells?

If this is the case, Xiao Lu will have to re-evaluate Mr. An's strength.

Mr. An put the removed mask on his belt, "Does this face look familiar?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers to caress the face, the sharp nails scratched the tender skin, and bright red blood oozed out from the wound.

[Don't ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, it will leave a scar! 】

【Stop it, you're going to lose your face, you're going to lose your face! ! 】

【Master Lu's condition seems to be wrong, like a different person. 】

[Yes, I have never said so many words, and groped like a pervert. 】

【So this isn't Lord Lu? 】

[It's Master Lu, you guys turned on the Sky Eye system in the live broadcast room, and you can see that there are two consciousnesses in Master Lu's body, and I think the fainter consciousness belongs to Master Lu. 】

[So... Master Lu is still a prosperous beauty? 】

【right! 】

【I can rest assured that. 】

[Where is your focus? 】

[Then who is this consciousness now? 】

Xiao Lu identified it carefully, but his face was still full of bewilderment.

So, when did Lu Xiaojie know you, Mr. An!He doesn't even have a complete memory. After being caught by the underworld, who knows what they did to him who was young and ignorant at that time!

However, Mr. An's tone should be to regard him as someone who knows this face.

Who will this person be?

In all likelihood, Mr. An was trapped in that toy car before he was sent away, perhaps in order to avoid the hell that he found at that time.

And his departure is probably the biggest reason for his incomplete memory. Of course, this does not mean that the underworld has not taken any measures against him.

Then the person Mr. An mentioned was definitely not someone he knew when he was trapped here.

The only person who has shared a body with Mr. An is himself, and with such a strange tone, this person should have something to do with him.

Mr. An is another fragment of Liu An, and we just learned that there is a person named Lu Jie who had a feud with Liu An.

hmmmmmm…

This Mr. An...wouldn't think I was that Lu Jie, would he?

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