935 Why Do We Look So Similar?

"Ask you! What should I be punished? ”

Ji Younai was patient, raised his voice, and asked again.

She glanced at the purple-eyed man in front of her lightly, and didn't take his appearance to heart, feeling that since she was a person from the God Realm, how bad her appearance could be.

But......

After catching a glimpse of the man's facial features, Ji Youno felt that something was wrong.

How does this man's face look like hers......

When he was suspicious, Ji Younai listened to the man in front of him reply as cold as frost

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Dismissal from office is punishable by caning, burning, imprisonment, or beheading, depending on the degree of injury. ”

Hearing this, Ji Younai was distracted, smiled knowingly, his slightly upturned apricot eyes were enchanting, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were cold and charming, "Oh, that's good, let's be reasonable, what if it's a high-ranking person who hurts people?" What should I do? ”

The man wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and replied, "The prince is guilty of breaking the law and the common people are all guilty." ”

"Well, you should be thankful now that you didn't hurt my man, he is a serious flesh and blood body, no spiritual power, no special ability, there is just one person here, the kind that can kill him with a finger, please take it easy, don't move a stone to hit yourself in the foot!"

The Dead is the name of this man codenamed "Young Marshal".

He is the son of the God Emperor, the existence admired by the Three Realms, and the person who took charge of the Three Realms Public Security Administration at a young age.

"You ......"

Ling Yan twisted his eyebrows, and stopped talking, he stared at Ji Younai's extremely beautiful and flawless face, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, but before he could say anything, he was suddenly interrupted by two people from the god realm who fell from the sky!

Those two, one is the wind god Han Xiangjun, and the other is the thunder god thunder!

They are all gods who can turn the world upside down.

Han Xiangjun has a light blue moire wide-sleeved robe, a handful of beard in the middle of the person, sword eyebrows obliquely flying starry eyes, red lips and cold teeth, extraordinary bearing, holding dust in his hand, ethereal dust.

Thunder is dressed in purple black armor, tall and large, heroic like a giant, his hooked nose shows that his face is extremely sharp and cold, holding a mace, and he can send thunder and lightning with one blow.

"You! How do you use this flute? ”

Han Xiangjun's face was full of horror, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, pointing at the black flute in Ji Younai's hand, he couldn't believe it, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"The flute is mine, why can't I use it?"

Ji Younai squinted his eyes and glanced coldly, and retorted coldly and enchantingly, by the way, he kept his black flute in his arms, no one could rob it, and if she robbed it, she couldn't use it.

And after the thunder god Thunder approached, when he saw Ji Younai's appearance, he was so frightened that he lost the hammer in his hand, and the heavy hammer hit his feet, and he didn't seem to be aware of it, and he stood in place in shock, his eyes bulging!

"Spirit...... Princess? ”

Hearing the word "Lingwei", Ji Younai's expression was stunned, and his beautiful eyes narrowed coldly, but soon, he took away the different colors under his eyes, pretended not to know, smiled coquettishly, and threw a wink at the thunder god Thunder.

"What kind of spirit princess, my name is Ji Younai, the yin and yang official of the underworld, you see, I still have an identity token, and a death-free token given by the Emperor of the Underworld."

Ji Younai took out the two tokens he was carrying, shook them in front of the two people from the God Realm, and then put them away, and then continued to pretend to be stupid and said, "Who is Princess Lingwei?" You recognize me as her, am I born beautiful and look like a princess? ”

When the words fell, Ji Younai also held his face narcissistically.

In front of the public, he looked like he was immersed in his beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

The people around who were not fixed by the sound of the black flute, as well as Ji Ruchen and Liuyun, were dumbfounded.

At this moment, the number of people who were immobilized in different shapes around them reached hundreds.

At night, in the dark open air of the manor, the situation is extremely strange as far as the eye can see.

Ji Younai pretended to be stupid, immersed in his prosperous beauty for a moment, said that he would accept it, and retracted his smiling look, turned serious, and returned to the topic.

"Okay, adhering to the principle of peace in the Three Realms, peace is precious, let's be reasonable, don't do anything, if we have something to say, how about solving the matter of my fiancΓ© now?"

Ji Younai's words fell, and he beckoned to the "Gong Siyu" who was protected by five strange beasts not far away, and shouted, "Come here!" ”

Bai Fei, who became Gong Siyu, saw it, strode forward, and walked behind Ji Younai calmly, that posture, that demeanor, at first glance, he had seen a big scene, and Gong Siyu's words and deeds on weekdays were almost the same.

Here, Ji Younai was smiling and asking the people of the General Administration of the Three Realms to re-verify the identity of "Gong Siyu" and prove that he was innocent.

But the deputy director of the General Administration of Public Security of the Three Realms, who was called the "young marshal", was inexplicable, serious and serious, holding a white mirror as cold as frost, looking at his face, looking at her for a while, and looking at himself for a while, his eyes were full of doubts and suspicions.

It seems strange why they look so similar.

He racked his brains and couldn't seem to think of Mingtang, so he shouted to the wind god Han Xiangjun, "Xiangjun, why?" Why is this woman's face seven points similar to mine? ”

The wind god Han Xiangjun looked at Ji Younai in horror from beginning to end.

There was fear and shock in his eyes, and when he heard this, he frowned and shook his head, as if there was something unspeakable, looking at Ji Younai deeply, puzzled.

Ji Younai also found that the way this person from the divine realm called "Xiangjun" looked at him was very evocative.

Fearful gaze? Horror?

Thousands of years ago, what kind of existence did the spirit monster exist in the divine realm that would make such a god so jealous?

However, Ji Yuno didn't want anyone to know about the relationship between her and Lingwei.

then made up a reason and said, "You just want to be the two of us, if you accidentally hit your face?" Where did so much come about, why? Now let's talk about arresting my fiancΓ©, okay? ”

At this time, behind the corpse, a man with short fiery red hair, extremely flamboyant, handsome and arrogant, Yan Lie, the director of the General Administration of Supervision and Arrest, opened his mouth.

"We must take people away today, don't talk about it!"

"Can you be reasonable? Before taking him away, can you confirm whether he is an ordinary person or what you call an extremely dangerous person? ”

"There is no need to be sure at all, the evidence is conclusive!"

Ji Younai was impatient, too lazy to mess with this group of people, and immediately conjured a dagger with his bare hands, and suddenly dragged Bai Feiran's hand, which had become Gong Siyu, and gently made a cut between the palms of his hands.

Suddenly, beads of blood gushed out, shocking.

"If he is really an existence that harms the Three Realms in your mouth, then you tell me, why won't his wounds heal on their own?"