The Mahayana monk, who was originally high, was like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love at this time, delirious and half-bodyed, sitting on a chair, wantonly rejoicing in Chen Shaofeng's hands. Suddenly, Hua Siyu's gooseneck stretched out, her hands were forced, and a long hiss came out of her mouth, and her face turned flushed.

It's not good, Chen Shaofeng, who is a master of the party, how can he not know what happened to Hua Siyu.

Sure enough, with the calmness of the trembling jade body in her arms, Hua Siyu's eyes, which were originally confused and full of spring, were slowly regaining their senses at this time. However, knowing that Hua Siyu was about to regain his senses, Chen Shaofeng still continued the movements in his hands. At this moment, there is no other way but to continue to pretend, and only by continuing to pretend can there be a glimmer of life, otherwise Chen Shaofeng really doesn't know what the consequences will be.

As Chen Shaofeng used his hands and mouth together, Hua Siyu, who had just wanted to regain his senses, fell into confusion again in the blink of an eye, and the flush that still did not subside resurfaced on the pretty face that was exactly the same as Hua Cailing.

Looking at Hua Siyu's appearance, it is obviously the first time, if you take advantage of her delirium to fall on her, there is definitely a great success rate!

However, just when Chen Shaofeng was thinking about whether to take advantage of the danger of others, he felt that the jade hand that was originally holding his head suddenly dropped a few points, and then there was a tingling pain in the cervical spine, and then he didn't know what to do and fainted.

Bang, Chen Shaofeng, who fainted to death, was thrown to the ground fiercely. Well, it's quite ruthless, it's quite ruthless, even Chen Shaofeng, who has fallen into a coma, is still hit hard by this blow, and his brows are frowning in pain.

Suddenly, Chen Shaofeng's ordinary face at this time suddenly had an extra shoe. Well, of course, there's a foot in the shoe. The shoes are beautiful, and the foot shape is also delicate. The cloth made of white silk, the clouds embroidered with silver thread, the sun embroidered with gold thread, and a few pink peach blossoms bloom on the earth, and the beautiful scenery is simply like the real existence. However, it was the foot that was wearing such beautiful shoes that seemed to have a great hatred with Chen Shaofeng's face, and he was struggling, stepping on, and even kicking a few times unwillingly.

If Chen Shaofeng had fainted normally, with his physical fitness, he would have woken up when he fell painfully. , not to mention the abuse of the face in front of him. However, Chen Shaofeng's fainting was not a natural syncope, but was stunned by the heavy hands of the Mahayana monks, not to mention just stepping on a few feet like this, even if he slashed a few times in his face, Chen Shaofeng probably wouldn't wake up.

The beautiful and delicate jade feet are stepped on and stepped on like this, as if there is boundless resentment, and they have to be trampled like this to vent out. It didn't take long for the originally ordinary face to become blue and swollen, which was a bit terrifying and scary. However, the delicate master did not have the slightest fear of this, and as if he was still satisfied, he trampled on the swollen places.

The delicate and jade-footed master suddenly let out a sound of surprise.

There are weird, there are definitely weird! As if she had discovered some secret in her heart, Hua Siyu withdrew the jade foot that had abused Chen Shaofeng's face, bent down slightly, and carefully looked at the face that had just been trampled under her feet.

The ordinary face, coupled with the bruises at this time, is quite ugly. However, Hua Siyu watched it with relish. Why? Because these bruises are very strange, it stands to reason that a person's face should be bruised and swollen in such a way, but the face in front of him is only a bruised face, starting from his ears, as if a dividing line has been drawn, the front is bruised, and then it is still a healthy complexion, and even faintly revealing a little fluorescence.

The mask made by Huineng is indeed very magical, even if it has been abused like this, it still does not show any traces. However, if it was someone else wearing this mask, it would naturally not show a trace at all. However, Huineng miscalculated one thing, that is, Chen Shaofeng's body was too perverted. It is so perverted that even if the Mahayana monks deliberately abuse it, there is no trace of discoloration. In this way, Chen Shaofeng's embarrassed face naturally appeared in such a strange situation, his face was full of bruises and purple marks, but with his ears as the dividing line, the division was clear, as if there were two kingdoms.

Hua Siyu squinted her eyes, gently stretched out her jade hand, and pinched the skin behind Chen Shaofeng's ear fiercely, and then pinched it on his face. Then, Hua Siyu smiled, smiling like a fox who had found the hiding place of the hen, smiling treacherously and sweetly.

The spiritual power was transported to the hands, and the originally white jade hands were even more like crystals at this time, showing some transparency. With a smile, he stretched out his hands under Chen Shaofeng's ears and slowly groped them carefully. For a moment, a smug smile appeared on Hua Siyu's face.

Yes, the ghost scholar said that even if Chen Shaofeng stood in front of the Mahayana monk, he would not be able to go. However, the ghost scholar did not say that no matter how the Mahayana monks checked, they would not be able to goof. Therefore, although the mask made by Huineng is perfect, it is not so perfect when it is examined so carefully by a Mahayana monk.

After a while, Hua Siyu already had an extra mask in his hand, and Chen Shaofeng on the ground also recovered his original appearance at this time. With a knife-like face, a high nose, and eyes closed, the handsome look is still undiminished. Especially with the slightest fluorescence emitted by the skin, this already handsome face becomes more eye-catching. Even, even Hua Siyu's gaze and resentment weakened a little.

Bang, a muffled sound.

On top of the handsome face, there is once again an extra shoe with perfect beauty. Bang bang bang, this time Hua Siyu was more vicious than the last time, and trampled on Chen Shaofeng's face more ruthlessly than the other. However, this face is different from the previous one, this time Chen Shaofeng's face is still intact no matter how badly abused it is, not even a trace of swelling, not even a trace of dust.

Giggling, like a girl who has found some fun toy, the Mahayana monk Hua Siyu, at this time, the two delicate little feet, taking turns to change, kept trampling Chen Shaofeng's face, as if this is a very fun game, a game that will never get tired of playing.

For a long time, I only heard Hua Siyu sigh, "Ah, it's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've been so cool!"

Bending down, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Shaofeng's collar and lifted it, as if carrying a dead dog, slowly walked to the bed, and threw it away. Bang, it's strange to say, Chen Shaofeng, who had been abused by Hua Siyu for a long time and didn't wake up just now, fell to the soft bed at this moment, and woke up all of a sudden.

"Hey, Cailing, what happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly faint?" Chen Shaofeng, who had just woken up, the first thing he did was to continue to pretend to be stupid.

"Cailing?oh, I forgot if you didn't mention it!" was called by Chen Shaofeng, and Hua Siyu remembered that his appearance was still that of Hua Cailing. So, his right hand was gently wiped on his face, and when the jade hand was withdrawn, a beautiful face appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng.

"Ah, Sect Master, why are you, where is Cailing?"

Pretending to be stupid? Seeing Chen Shaofeng pretending to be stupid in front of him, remembering the big loss he had suffered just now, Hua Siyu suddenly had the idea of beating the person in front of him. So, Chen Shaofeng saw that the sky was full of fist shadows, which fell on his face like raindrops.

After a while, when Hua Siyu withdrew his hand, Chen Shaofeng said with a sad face, "Sect Master Hua, why are you beating me?"

"Pretend, keep pretending, see how long you can pretend?"

Listening to the words with other profound meanings, Chen Shaofeng felt a little bad in his heart. Then I saw Hua Siyu playing with a mask in her hand, and this mask was so familiar. Oh my God, isn't this the one you have on your face?

The two hands groped carefully on the face, and then I felt the difference on the face. With a helpless wry smile, Chen Shaofeng shrugged his shoulders and stopped pretending.

"How did the Flower Sect Master find out about the kid, the kid didn't think he showed any flaws!"

Naturally, for some reason, I couldn't kill him, and when I was venting my inner resentment, I accidentally found it. However, Hua Siyu would not explain these things to Chen Shaofeng, but asked directly.

"You're not Hu Changan, so who are you?

"Uh, is this, the kid's real name is Chen Shaofeng, as for what kind of person it is, it's actually a pretty complicated question!" Chen Shaofeng naturally couldn't tell the truth, otherwise the other party would really have no scruples, and if he hit the killer, he would be in trouble.

"Oh, what a complicated question, let's hear it!"

"Actually, the kid was originally just a casual cultivator in Qingzhou, and he was fortunate enough to accidentally get the template of this mask left by the ancient monk. Coupled with a series of accidents, the kid became the eldest young master of the Hu family, Hu Changan. Otherwise, the kid wouldn't have known the origin and efficacy of that thing!"

Thinking about it seriously, Chen Shaofeng's words can be described as full of flaws, but Hua Siyu believed it seven or eight layers. Why? If Chen Shaofeng is really an undercover agent sent to the Hu family by a big force, it is impossible for the key to Biyun Palace to be taken out casually by this kid and exchanged for tokens. As for the identity of the forsaken people, Hua Siyu never doubted it. Because, as we all know, the bodies of the forsaken people contain the qi of immortals, and their physique is completely different from that of the monks of the Divine Continent, therefore, Chen Shaofeng's truest identity is the least suspicious. This is also the biggest reason why the ghost scholar has to find him to be an undercover agent.

Although Hua Siyu knew that Chen Shaofeng's words were not true, she did not delve into them. Because, through the fact that Chen Shaofeng didn't know the key to Biyun Palace, Hua Siyu was sure that there would definitely be no big force behind Chen Shaofeng. Even if there is really any force, it is only a small force, a small force that is ready to replace the position of the Hu family. Therefore, in Hua Siyu's heart, this kind of small force is not worth mentioning at all.