Chapter 215: A Thousand Faces of Tangling

Old Lady Xu looked at the frowning grandson in surprise: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”

"No," Thousand Faces shook her head.

"Then why are you so reluctant?" Old lady Xu pouted.

"It's really nothing," this situation, what to do, Thousand Faces fell into the most tangled in history.

"It's okay!" With that, he opened the door.

Then he pulled the strange good grandson, and whispered as he walked: "It's nothing, you just give me a good effort, take the little girl down, milk. Milk. I'm optimistic about you,"

The man who was in a tangle obviously did not expect that he had been dragged out of the room, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the hall, facing a man and a woman on the sofa.

Su Ze didn't expect that Qianmian would come out so defenselessly, and he also fell into his own thoughts, this, is it really the Qianmian who he has carried out the mission, how can he live more and more defenseless, is this Qianmian not the same person as the Qianmian who performed the mission that time? Or will you show a different look when facing your loved ones and take off your mask to live?

"Who are you," turned out to be a thorough idea, and Su Ze opened the skylight to say something.

"I" Senmian spat out only one word and closed his mouth.

What does that mean? Is it asking him if he is the city lord, or asking his true identity, no matter what he is asking, Qianmian feels that no matter how he answers, he is with this two monks, a man and a woman, whether he is using the name of refuge in his friends to kill the demon cultivator, so he plans to take the initiative to attack, and he must not be led by the nose by the enemy, even if it is dialogue, it is also very important.

". Milk, go prepare dinner tonight, they" Thousand faces looked.

Said helplessly: "They are eating here tonight,"

"Okay! Talk slowly! Young people, you just have to talk more to know each other's character, what the other party likes, the other party" Old Lady Xu slapped her face excitedly.

"Don't talk about it, go get ready," Senmian pushed the man into the kitchen.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Hear the old. Milk. Milk. In the conversation with Qianmian, Su Xi found that she really didn't know what to say, this kind of warm family atmosphere has always been what she dreamed of, so today, no matter what, she can't hurt the old man. Milk. Milk. Even if you are an enemy with a thousand faces? Even if it's an enemy, he's in the same group with the demon cultivator anyway, in short, let's put down his responsibilities and obligations for the time being, and wait out of this family, and I'm thinking about it, so let's talk about it first, and find out the other party's secrets, it's just that a person like Qianmian hides very deeply, and what he says, it's half true and half false.

How do you know that one is the truth and that one is a lie, so Su Xi looked at the person next to him, if Su Ze was there, there would be no need to worry about this situation.

"I'm the lord of the city, if you don't believe me, you can ask anyone in the safe zone, including your friends," said the last sentence, and Senmian accentuated his tone.

"How can I believe you look like this, unless you put the mask you said on in front of us," Su Ze looked at the person sitting opposite.

Su Xi echoed: "Yes, bring it, bring it in front of us,"

"Okay,"

How did these two people do it, are they really monks? It's really a matter of whether he is the city lord or not, is it really important whether he is the city lord or not? All surpassed the Demon Cultivator? However, after thinking about it carefully, this seems to be good, at least in this way, it doesn't seem like it's really for the demon cultivator to appear here.

It's not that he doesn't want to know the location of the demon cultivator, but Su Ze feels that the most important thing now is to make sure that this thousand faces is really the thousand faces who carried out the mission that time, and doing so can be regarded as temporarily disturbing the thousand faces' thoughts, and they can't see the purpose of their appearance here, so that it will only be beneficial for them to find the demon cultivator.

Watching Qianmian come out of the room, holding things in his hands, placed them on the coffee table next to the sofa one by one, a small bottle of transparent things, a small box of two-centimeter-long thin needles, a puff and a powder box, people. Skin. Face. Fixture, mirror, and then pick up that vial, pour out the clear liquid inside and wipe it on the face and place the person. Skin. Face. Tool. Carefully stick it to your face in the mirror and fix it with the two-centimeter needle in the small box, yes, it's fixed! Su Xi shuddered, is it too bloody, although it is not bleeding, but it is bloody enough, and finally watched Qianmian use the puff to dip the powder in the powder box to color, and make a connection.

One minute, really only one minute, Su Xi counted carefully, such a skillful action, it seems that he has done it many times.

"It seems that you are really the city lord," Su Ze's eyes flashed, the man in front of him was indeed a thousand faces.

"Yes," Thousand Faces nodded, though he didn't want to pay attention to the man.

"What are you doing here? Why is it so powerful, and it won't damage the skin at all, "I wipe it every day, and there are no side effects at all, the transparent liquid in this small bottle really has to shock Su Xi."

What the hell is going on with this, Qianmian frowned slightly, this man and woman are curious, is it really that he thinks too much, these two people are really here to seek refuge with friends?

How is this possible! Soon, Qianmian felt that it was impossible to take refuge in his friends, how could the immortal cultivator family casually accept mortals as disciples, unless, it was the kind of spiritual root that was good, then, if the man and woman in front of him were disciples of the immortal cultivator family, then why didn't he ask anything about the demon cultivator, nor did he use the cultivation to ask the compulsorily, but he was curious about wearing a mask, and the most important thing was that the woman also asked about the contents of the vial, was it too deep?

"Don't mind telling me who your friend is," Qianmian said with the corners of his mouth curled and extremely gently.

"It's Xiao Yin," I'm afraid that Qianmian won't know who it is.

Su Xi explained seriously: "I have known Xiaoyin since childhood, but we have not been in contact since the end of the world, I called Steve and they escorted me and my brother to find Xiaoyin, Steve came after lunch, he should have made it clear to you, so I won't explain,"

"Oh," Senmian nodded.

The foreign friend did come to see him just now, and he also explained that this is indeed the case, but if these two people are Su Xi and Su Ze, then it will be easy to sort out the thoughts, but Su Xi said that he and Lin Yin have known each other since childhood, so why is one a supernatural and the other a monk?

It seems that Su Xi and Su Ze are from a family of cultivating immortals, and the names of Su Xi and Su Ze are also the names of the families they have never cultivated. (To be continued.) )