098 Picking

I never thought of it! In these years, even Peony, a Longyang man who is loyal to Assasin, will also carry out such Meng Lang actions on female characters! Looking at his bleak look, shouldn't he stay away from female players? Didn't that peony, who had been talking about the name of the Assasin Sect Master for many years, not even look at others? Could it be that he was far away from the Ogihua Palace, and a trip to the far gate would confuse his brain?

He Yuting feels that the person who really messes up his brain now is actually herself. The distance between the peony was too close, and his body temperature evaporated from the aroma of wine and made people dizzy. "Peony!" She screamed, "Stay away from me!" ”

Hearing her voice, Peony's face distorted. "Erlang Zhenjun is really your chosen lover?"

It's more like adding fuel to the fire. He Yuting's face rose with a wave of heat. She could smell not only the smell of wine in the air, but also the smell of vinegar. This should be an illusion. "It's none of your business!"

"It's none of my business? That's why you left me in the Ogihua Palace and made a makeover to hang out? In the end, there was any scruples, and Peony's last question was lowered before it was released. However, no matter how low the volume is, it will be thunderous in He Yuting's ears. She froze for a moment, and looked into Peony's eyes like a fool. The ink-like eyes were filled with emotions that He Yuting was familiar with. At this moment, He Yuting was convinced that Peony was the remnant soul of Erlang Zhenjun. Their eyes were like ink, and their eyes were as dark as midnight. Thinking that the man's soul was torn in half, He Yuting's heart throbbed. But the afterglow of pain was still echoing, and she suddenly realized what a shocking thing Peony had just said.

"You, you, you......" She began to stutter again, and it was endless.

He Yuting had to purse her mouth tightly, and then she said tremblingly: "Ah, Ah, Ah ”

Peony smiled and bent her eyes. He said, "I didn't know you still had a problem with stuttering when you were nervous. ”

In fact, He Yuting didn't know that she found out about this problem when she was wandering outside the Dihua Palace. She doesn't think she's a master who is afraid of things, but when she encounters a peony, she will become a mouse under the cat's paws, and she doesn't want to be cowardly and is particularly depressed. Listening to Peony's tone, he was another doppelganger who had already recognized her. This shouldn't be! How charming is Assasin, and how ordinary is the little five Qiaoqiao? And there are obvious differences in the height and body shape of the two, how did the peony recognize it?

"Did Lord Assasin forget? When we first met, you dressed up as a village girl and tested people's hearts in the market. That's the shape and this face you were using. Peony gently stroked He Yuting's cheek. The coldness of his fingertips was terrifying. He Yuting wanted to scold her mother. MMP! Didn't Assasin know Peony when he was a missionary in his capacity as a cardinal leader? Why did you still have to be easy to mix in the market? She deliberately didn't pinch any face shape, and she didn't decide what body shape, so she randomly clicked one out and set it up into her own appearance with the existing inventory in the system. As a result, in the eyes of Peony, it still coincided with Assasin's image in the past.

I'm afraid this Assasin is poisonous, right? Can this also be a coincidence?

He Yuting had a bitter face. "You, you, you, you recognized the wrong person!" She still said resolutely, "Assasin is a man, and I am a real big girl!" She automatically ignored the truth about Assasin's yin and yang hybrids.

Peony didn't buy it so much. His eyes were misty, and he even came closer. "I remember your face, I remember everything about you." He said, and then looked sad. "Although Lord Assasin hated the dress of a woman, he never hid his true identity from Dan'er. Lord Assasin is actually ......"

"The queen of SM?" He Yuting was full of anticipation, and automatically picked up the peony's long words.

Peony asked in confusion: "SM? Queen? What is that? ”

Belch? Peony didn't even know SM? Obviously he's already played this kind of game, okay?

Peony's intention shifted his gaze down rather evilly, and his attention fell on He Yuting's face. "Why don't I verify it myself, and you'll know why I know your true identity?"

"Hey!" He Yuting hurriedly grabbed his hand. What are you kidding, there is a big difference between the disguise and the real daughter's body, okay! No matter how much Assasin pretends to be and the human skin mask is revealed, he still has that kind of stunning appearance that bewitches the public, but as soon as Xiao Wuqiaoqiao's face is lifted, it is not a mosaic composed of electronic data or real flesh and blood, which is terrifying, okay!

At this time, the door was vigorously pushed open.

Both men looked towards the door at the same time.

There was a group of people standing at the door: led by Erlang Zhenjun, followed by Yao Qianyi, Rou T, Xueyin and a few fresh faces that had never been seen before. There is a face that I have only seen recently, and it is very kind. He Yuting remembered that it was the Badao disciple who had just sat downstairs drinking. At first glance, looking at the scene in the Qing room, Erlang Zhenjun was furious, and without saying a word, a spear stabbed over.

He Yuting screamed in the strong wind.

Peony took her around and dodged the sharp spear. But after Erlang Zhenjun broke out in full force, he was even more powerful than him, and he had no scruples, and his moves were all aimed at the vital point of Peony, and he didn't even put He Yuting in Peony's arms in his eyes. Peony was frightened for a while, and had no choice but to relax the coercion of He Yuting. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Erlang Zhenjun pulled hard and took He Yuting into his arms.

He Yuting glanced at Peony, meaning to tell him to go first.

Looking at the anxiety between her eyebrows, Peony let out a long sigh. Flipping over and kicking on the edge of the window, the harrier eagle fluttered away like wings. Erlang Zhenjun also stepped on the window frame with one foot, but he was dragged down by He Yuting before he could exert his strength.

"Nine Heavens!" This time he screamed by name and raised a hand. He Yuting wanted to see how he would fight down, but at the end she couldn't help but close her eyes. The expected force did not fall on her face, but on a tea table beside her. The thick wooden table, which was precious and gorgeously patterned, was smashed by Jiro Zhenjun in an instant. The flying sawdust scattered in all directions, startling the passers-by who broke in together. He Yuting's cheek suddenly touched a hot palm, almost covering half of her cheek into her palm. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that Erlang Zhenjun's eyes were glowing red with blood red around her eyes, and she was glaring at herself. She touched Erlang Zhenjun's hand on her face, and suddenly noticed a wetness on the back of his hand.

Turning over Erlang Zhenjun's hand, there were several cone-shaped sawdust stuck in the back of his hand. Blood was dripping down their fingers.

"Erlang!" Yao Qianyi pounced over and first gave Erlang Zhenjun a spring mud flower protection. But this expediency has not worked much now. There are pieces of wood inserted in the back of the hand, and the blood is still dripping, and the debuff that has lost a small amount of blood on Jiro Zhenjun has not been eliminated. "Gotta get the crumbs out first." Yao Qianyi said regretfully, talking to herself alone.

Erlang Zhenjun and He Yuting stared at each other.

There is a pain called betrayal.

There is a kind of hatred called disappointment.

He Yuting saw two emotions clearly in Erlang Zhenjun's eyes at the same time. Her heart twitched sharply, and she couldn't help muttering, "I didn't, Erlang." ”

That kind of pain rolled even more violently in Erlang Zhenjun's eyes.

"By this time," said Jiro Makun, "you still won't call me by my real name?" ”

After speaking, he violently pushed away Yao Qianyi, who was coming over, and swept He Yuting up in the midst of a group of people's exclamations, jumped into the air like an eagle, and flew away to a desolate and uninhabited place outside the city.