Chapter 11: Who Am I?

Jun Crimson looked at the three monks in royal blue shirts who had jumped onto his ship, and they surrounded her in a zigzag pattern, as if she had run away.

One of them she knew was Feng Yang.

He's back soon! It seems that the cleaning up is not enough, so I came back to make up for it.

"Three senior brothers, it's her! She's a corpse fraudster! Feng Yang's finger almost pointed to Jun's crimson nose, and he looked indignant.

Jun Scarlet looked at the three senior brothers, they were of different ages, and the oldest was not more than twenty years old, but they were all born neatly, and they were quite attractive.

is the same as Feng Yang's dress, it is a royal blue robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, which looks quite a kind of fairy wind and bones.

The young man led by him had a pair of tiger eyes, and when he looked at people, he was sharp and compelling, his eyes were like searchlights, and he looked Jun Crimson up and down, and then frowned and said: "You are not a corpse, you are a living person!" ”

Hey, this young man has some knowledge, at least much better than Feng Yang.

Jun's crimson fingers tapped on the side of the boat and praised him: "Good eyes!" ”

"How did you lose so much weight?" The tiger-eyed boy frowned.

Jun Crimson: "......"

The tiger-eyed boy also knew that this sentence was a bit silly to ask, Jun Fei'er encountered so many bad things, falling into the mud from the clouds, it was strange if she was not thin.

He coughed: "You are obviously dead, why are you alive again?" ”

Jun Scarlet was silent for a moment and said, "Haven't you heard of Xianjun holding his breath and faking death?" I should have just drowned, not really died. It's just that some people don't know and mistake me for dead in a coma......"

Feng Yang was angry: "This Immortal Jun personally checked on you, you were dead at that time, and your breathing and heartbeat were gone......"

"People will be stiff when they die, so was I stiff at that time?"

"This-" Jun Crimson, who was just fished out, was indeed not stiff, and was even very soft, no different from a living person, but without that breath.

"At that time, you should have just died, so you didn't stiffen, but it doesn't mean that you didn't ......die," Feng Yang argued.

Jun Scarlet eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at him: "Maybe someone didn't want me to live, so they decided that I was dead, and nailed me into the coffin in a coma, and if I wanted to make a mistake, I was wrong, but fortunately I woke up in time, otherwise I would have faked my death and turned into a real death!" ”

Feng Yang's face changed slightly, a trace of embarrassment that had been exposed flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and sneered: "Full of nonsense!" Senior brother, she is definitely not Fei'er! Senior Brother Yang, you've met Fei'er, Fei'er is not her character! By the way, she also knows some evil kung fu, and Fei'er's spirit core is broken, so she can't use spiritual power at all, and she doesn't know any kung fu. But this demon girl's power is not low, and even the little brother is not an opponent, it must be the demon of the Night Clan who is possessed by her, and she is talking nonsense here to frame me, it must be like this! ”

This night clan is obviously taboo, the expressions of the other three became solemn, and that Senior Brother Yang's eyes were like a searchlight to look at Jun Crimson again, and suddenly asked, "Who am I?" ”

Jun Crimson: "......"

This Senior Brother Yang is obviously familiar with Jun Fei'er, and must know each other's names...... It's really going to be bad!