At this moment, a man who looked strong and fierce, with a group of crooked melons and cracked dates behind him, rushed from the other end of the street in a menacing manner, as if looking for someone.

After a while, they locked their eyes on Dio's body - no way, this guy's golden hair is so conspicuous that it seems a little difficult not to spot him.

"That's her! That guy stole my entry token! Damn the Gentiles, they're barbarians! There is no need to talk about morality when dealing with this kind of person, brothers are side by side! ”

When the man at the head saw Dior, he immediately shouted in a loud voice of emotion, and with a sharp roll of his sleeves, he was about to rush up.

"Big brother wait! Look closely, next to that thief... It's Yan Wangwei's people! You see them together, I'm afraid it's not a gang! ”

However, a man behind him who looked quite shrewd hurriedly grabbed him, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Ke'er, and said in a low voice.

"What?!"

The man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked towards Dior's side, and really found Zhou Keer's figure, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "How is it possible?!" How could that thief get mixed up with Yan Wangwei and the people of the court?! Could it be that it can't be.... Actually, stealing my race token was an instruction from the imperial court?! ”

"Big brother, then you're really thinking too much... If people want to steal the tokens of those first-class masters, they will not let them participate, and no matter how bad they are, they will steal the tokens of the ground-level competition... Why bother calculating those of us who are not in the flow? ”

Hearing this, the shrewd man helplessly glanced at the little silly leading brother, and had to explain in a low voice.

"Then you say, why did the people of the imperial court steal my token?!"

The eldest brother asked unconvinced.

“... Big brother, what I just meant was... The thief who stole your token is likely to know that Yan Wangwei, or happened to have committed something and was bumped into. But no matter what, as long as the people of the court are on the side, we can't gather people to make trouble..."

The shrewd man couldn't wait to take off the brain of the leading brother and clean it first and then change it back, "It's not that this is planned by the imperial court!" We can't go over with so many people, otherwise it is likely to be mistaken for a provocation to the imperial court, and we can only negotiate with a few of us, which is the right thing to do. ”

………

"Hey, those people seem to be looking for you, do you have any holiday with them?"

Zhou Keer looked at the group of strong men who were shouting at Dio for a while at first, and now they began to whisper again and didn't know what they were talking about, and couldn't help but ask Dior, who looked like he didn't care about himself.

"I don't know. Is it necessary for me to remember a bunch of small breads, or the kind of small bread that makes people feel sick just by mouthing? ”

Dio shook his head and replied disdainfully.

"Oh, that doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. Then I'll go first, and you can take care of your little bread yourself. ”

Zhou Keer pursed his lips, and he didn't bother to disguise anything to this guy Dior, anyway, he estimated that the other party couldn't see anything wrong, besides, it was really uncomfortable to speak in a half-white ancient text, and he didn't choose the ancient heavenly dynasty language.

And... Zhou Keer was still in a hurry to change this clothes.

Although wearing this Yan Wangwei's clothes can save a lot of trouble, I always feel that I can't use it and can't play freely. The feeling of being bound is the most unpleasant.

"Hmph, that's nature, just a few small loaves of bread, I still need help?"

Dio said proudly with his hands on his chest and his head held high.

As a result, after speaking, he found that no one responded, and when he turned his head to see what was going on, he found that Zhou Keer had long since lost his mind.

……………

"Whew, it's finally done."

In an antique room, Zhou Keer looked at himself in a red robe in the mirror in front of the bronze mirror, and the hairstyle that looked heroic because it was tied up was also dissolved, like a waterfall and green silk lazily draped behind him, adding a touch of charm.

Tsk, what makes Zhou Keer most unhappy is that he just didn't have to take off his clothes because of femininization, why are there so many restrictions in this game system, but fortunately, you can change clothes directly with one click on the clothes you want to change, otherwise it will be troublesome.

Zhou Keer suspects that this game just looks down on shemale players! Why can male players undress themselves when they play the male account, but not when they play the female account? It's too much! This is a sexist stereotype! I want to strike hard!

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the room where Zhou Ke'er was located was smashed open, and a figure flew in and fell to the ground.

Zhou Keer's hand that was combing his hair suddenly froze slightly-why did something come to the door again? How can this happen one after another, even if it's to promote the plot, it's too coincidental.

"Wei Mingquan, you can't run away now! The famous Longquan Sword is nothing more than that! Don't hurry up and hand over the peerless mental method printed from the stone tablet! ”

There was a sound like a bell outside the door, and the voice sounded quite like the voice of a decent man, but what he said was not very decent, "At the beginning, your father-in-law relied on his power to invade the government and the opposition, regardless of the opposition of the people of the world, he entered the ancient tombs without permission, and rubbed down the fragments of scriptures on the stone tablet... Now that your Wei family has finally lost power, it is really a good reincarnation of heaven, who will the heavens forgive! I'm going to recycle this peerless technique for the entire rivers and lakes! ”

“？？？”

Zhou Keer was stunned, what kind of robber logic is this? Is that really fucking decent?

"Hmph, what a decent person! If you want to add sin, there is no excuse! Where did our Wei family get the peerless exercises, if there really is, how could I be forced to such a situation by you now, a second-floor person who can't even be called first-class! ”

The man named Wei Mingquan barely got up from the ground and said angrily.

"How daring! It seems that you must not die until the heart of the Yellow River, and if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back! ”

When the visitor heard this, he seemed to be poked in the foot, and immediately stepped into the house in two or three steps, and was about to make a move on Wei Mingquan.

"I said... You are really talking to yourself, this is the room of the slave family, you will come as you say, and you will fight here, is it really the air of the slave family? ”

Zhou Ke'er saw that they didn't seem to notice him at all, so he immediately said quietly, and at the same time gently put the wooden comb on the table, and secretly pinched his unique secret weapon [Feiyan Ling] with his right hand, which was tightly covered under the wide sleeve robe, and it was difficult to be discovered.

"Who are you?!"

When the decent man who came in heard this, he asked Zhou Ke'er.

"Hmph, that's interesting. Obviously, you broke into the room where the slave family was first, but now you are asking who the slave family is... You're so imposing! ”

Zhou Ke'er's eyebrows and eyes were horizontal, and he immediately turned around quickly, and when the other party didn't react, his fingertips secretly returned to the ruins, and Feiyan Ling shot out violently, pointing directly at the opponent's throat.