Chapter 642: Xuanwu returns
He Xiu glanced at each other, and nodded in tacit understanding with each other, isn't it the most suitable place to take it for the elderly?
Looking at the green locust, the light flashed in his eyes, which made the green locust have an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and he always felt that someone was calculating him behind his back.
But is this possible?
There are many people in this world who know themselves, but those who know themselves can be counted on their fingers.
An old monster like him can only stay here and dare not go out.
Although his identity is not ordinary, it is disguised and imprisons his freedom.
So when he saw Zichen, he would be so dead-skinned, and even a hundred years ago, he had already paved the way for himself, just waiting for that person to arrive.
"Senpai!"
Just as the green locust fell into a short thought, two voices brought the green locust back to his senses.
When he turned around, he saw two people standing beside him, with fluctuating emotions, some eager, some excited, and some nervous.
Touching his beard, he suddenly changed back to the image of that serious old-timer, and he no longer had the cheekiness in front of Zichen, no flattery, and the whole person exuded an aura of dignity and mystery.
He nodded at them, then turned around, "Haha, girl, this is the person you're looking for." After a pause, he then leaned in front of Zichen, smiled a little flatteringly, and rubbed his hands together, "You promised me, can you go back!" ”
The appearance of the green locust was too flattering, and it was completely lacking in the usual seriousness, which made the eyes of the two people standing beside the green locust widen, but in just an instant, the two of them had already hidden all their emotions under their eyes.
It seems that these two people are certainly not ordinary people.
When Zichen came in, he saw the two people standing there, a little impatient, although there was no expression on their faces, but Zichen's spiritual power was so strong, how could he not feel it?
The woman was wearing a blue dress, which seemed very simple, but it completely showed her clean and elegant temperament.
The long hair was simply curled into a bun, and there was no extra headdress on her head, only a white jade bead hairpin, but it made her look fairy and awe-inspiring, and the whole person exuded a smart aura.
Standing there, facing the green locust, he can neither be humble nor arrogant, but between words, he can clearly express his respect.
Standing beside her was a young man in a black robe, his eyes casually glanced at the woman next to him, but there was tenderness in his eyes for no one.
At the same time as Zichen looked at him, he also looked at Zichen, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he returned to calm, everything was a phantom.
But his heart was not so calm.
First of all, the attitude of the seniors is too suspicious, as long as it is a normal person, it can be seen that the seniors are flattering to this little boy.
Also, this little boy did not disappoint him, although he didn't look good, but his temperament was unparalleled in the world.
In fact, Zichen had completely collected his momentum, and what they saw was just a little boy who was powerless.
However, the simpler it is, the more it is not simple.
At their age, they are no longer so short-sighted when they look at people, and they naturally know that people should not be disguised.
Intuition told them that the young man in front of them was a person who could not be seen.
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