Under such temptation, he had to pretend to be stupid without a trace.

Nangong Ying dreamed that someone neither nodded nor shook her head, but just looked at herself in a daze. Sighing helplessly, Nangong Yingmeng began to remove the disguise from her face.

Unlike the imagination of Drifting Without a Trace, Nangong Yingmeng did not wear a human skin mask, but made some trimming with special materials in some parts of the face. This is the same as the painter using plaster to decorate the façade, of course, the difference is that the technique is more delicate and the materials are more refined. The main thing is to hide the softness of the woman's face, make the whole face look angular, and finally apply white powder that is basically the same as the color of the skin. In this way, it looks like a different person.

"No wonder, she looks so white after disguise!" "No, no, the skin after this recovery is whiter, better than winter snow, and more shiny." Immediately, Drifting Without a Trace changed his words in an inner amazement.

I have to admit that Nangong Yingmeng's disguise technique is quite exquisite, and a slight adjustment will completely change a person's facial features. It's just that Nangong Yingmeng's original appearance is too beautiful, so after local adjustments, she still looks so "handsome". Otherwise, if he is gone, he will not perceive the crisis of his sexual orientation confusion from "him" (Nangong Yingmeng in disguise). Hehe, our Piao Daxia is really sad! Frightened by Katis (who also used to dress as a man), this time when he returned to Dongtu, he actually met Nangong Yingmeng who escaped from marriage. I don't know, a few more times, will his sexual orientation really become confused?

Judging from the speed of Nangong Yingmeng's makeup removal, it is not difficult to see that after these years of continuous practice, her technique has become quite skillful. Therefore, it didn't take long for her to transform from a "pretty boy" to a "stunning woman" who captivated the country and the city.

At the moment when Nangong Yingmeng showed her true face, everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and then they were stunned. It seems that Nangong Yingmeng at this moment is enough to compete with the sun and the moon. Even Ni Ping'er, who retreated to the side and sulked, was stunned. However, it is precisely because of this that Ni Ping'er's vigilance and jealousy towards Nangong Yingmeng are even deeper.

"Little brother, your wish has been granted, can you let us go now?"

In the old man's deliberately accentuated questioning, he disappeared without a trace before he came back to his senses. "What?" Drift muttered a little confused, "It's done? no, I'm still a little confused!"

When the old man heard this, the unhappiness in his heart immediately appeared on his face. In the old man's opinion, Drifting Without a Trace must have wanted to play tricks after seeing Nangong Yingmeng's peerless appearance. In fact, such a mentality is still understandable for the old man. After all, what man doesn't want to take it for himself? It's just that, in contrast, the old man still hopes that Nangong Yingmeng can marry a young talent with a deep background like Jin Xuwei. In the old man's mind, as long as they can hold the thigh of the Xiaoyao faction, then their Nangong family will definitely have a bright future. Therefore, there was no need to weigh it at all, so the old man unceremoniously said: "This little brother, you have to be trustworthy." If you want to see Nangong Yingmeng, we have fulfilled your wish. Why don't you let us go?"

"Am I dead?" Drift Trace, pretending to be extremely angry, asked rhetorically, and then pretended to be angry and laughed, "Okay, it's really hard to be a good person!" As soon as the sarcastic words were finished, Drift Trace's words began to be recited.

Suddenly, the old man and Nangong Rushan felt that it was dark in front of them.

"You, what do you want to do?" the old man asked as if he had realized that something was wrong, and so he immediately asked with great anxiety.

"What do you want to do?" asked Piaowu, pretending not to understand, "I'm doing what you want, removing the magic and letting you go!"

"Don't!" the old man said in a panic, "Little brother, please wait, don't withdraw the magic now!"

"Elder, what's wrong with you?" the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but ask, "Wouldn't it be right for him to withdraw his magic?"

"Who the hell am I supposed to listen to?" asked Piao, pretending to be embarrassed.

"You idiot, shut your stinky mouth for Lao Tzu!" the old man said angrily, and then his tone changed, and he pleaded with the floating no trace: "Little brother, please, it's better not to withdraw the magic for the time being." It's not right that you're old just now, I shouldn't have said that about you. Perhaps it was a great loss of face, so after a slight pause, the old man continued, "This black rumbling is very unaccustomed, little brother, can you summon that glowing ball?"

Although he was secretly happy in his heart, he still cast a low-level lighting magic of the light system as usual. Suddenly, the light returned to the earthy yellow cover.

"Elder, this time we have brought the elite of the entire clan, so why bother whispering to these two foreign juniors. Moreover, just now, he took the initiative to remove the magic, can't we just take the little girl and leave safely?......" Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man howled in pain.

The old man angrily beat the middle-aged man who was chirping crookedly, and scolded hatefully: "You are a pig! Don't you know that as soon as the magic is removed, Nangong Yingmeng's appearance will be undoubtedly exposed?"

The middle-aged man held his head in his hands and screamed for mercy, while taking a look at it. Indeed, now Nangong Yingmeng is not disguised. If the magic disappears, what Nangong Yingmeng appeared here will definitely be leaked by the martial arts masters lurking in the shadows, and then the Nangong family may suffer from the reproach of Jin Xuwei and even the free faction behind it.

Seeing this scene, Piaowu, Ni Ping'er, and even Nangong Yingmeng felt very relieved in their hearts. It's just that even if Nangong Rushan is no longer a thing, it is Nangong Yingmeng's biological father after all, so Nangong Yingmeng, who is in a complicated mood, does not reveal a very obvious meaning of "schadenfreude" like Drifting and Ni Ping'er.

In just a few breaths, under the old man's punches and kicks like electricity, Nangong Rushan has completely become a "pig's head". Under the old man's threatening gaze, Nangong Rushan immediately cried bitterly at Nangong Yingmeng very familiarly: "Meng'er, you should be pitiful and pitiful as your father, hurry up and disguise yourself, and then go home with us, right?"

Seeing her biological father like this, Nangong Yingmeng couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, but just as she was about to say yes, the tragic situation of her mother before her death suddenly appeared in front of her, so the slight loosening in her heart due to family affection was suddenly replaced by monstrous anger. She gritted her teeth and replied, "You, don't think about it!"