Chapter 620: The Art of Disguise

Hearing her tone and words, Zhuo Yifan was slightly stunned and said, "I was arrested by the people of the Flying Dragon Gate!"

"So what?" she said with a smile on her face, "It's not like you haven't seen my martial arts." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Martial arts?" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said in surprise: "Do you know martial arts?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yi was slightly stunned, didn't my sister tell this kid about her martial arts skills? If he had told, he would not have such a big reaction, if not, then what is the relationship between them?

Thinking of this, the wood spirit who was easy to look like Xiangyi had a thoughtful expression. In order to find out what happened between Zhuo Yifan and his sister Xiangyi, Mu Ling deliberately disguised himself as Xiangyi to investigate.

"Miss Xiangyi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Xiangyi lost his soul, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly asked.

Xiangyi smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing her face, Zhuo Yifan said: "That's right, the first time you saved me in the cemetery, I saved you should have guessed that you can do martial arts." ”

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Xiangyi said apologetically.

Zhuo Yifan smiled and shook his head, and said, "It's not your fault, you don't want to say it, there must be your reasons." He glanced at Xiangyi, and then smiled: "Besides, you saved me again this time, I should thank you." ”

Xiangyi said: "It's okay, the road is uneven and pulls out a knife to help, besides, we still know each other, how can I stand by and watch?"

"By the way, how did you know I was there?"

"I ......"

Seeing that her eyes were dodging and her speech was intermittent, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, if you don't want to answer, you can not say it, I just asked casually." ”

Hearing him say this, he nodded to him, and Xiangyi, who couldn't find a reason, secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Zhuo Yifan's idea is very simple, after all, others have saved you, and the grace of saving your life has not been repaid, so you can't cause trouble to others anymore.

The two of them looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.

Xiangyi smiled, and then deliberately asked, "Why were you arrested by the people of the Flying Dragon Gate?" She looked at the injured Zhuo Yifan, and pretended to be distressed: "Why did they attack you so ruthlessly, it was really cruel to beat you like this!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan sighed softly, a little sad, as if it was an old scar, and it was faintly painful.

"Is the wound hurting again?" Looking at Zhuo Yifan's extremely painful expression, Xiangyi looked very concerned. As a sister with deep contradictions with Xiangyi among the seven major Shura of Tianxiang Pavilion, Mu Ling naturally knows Xiangyi's temperament, words and deeds, and it is quite similar to imitate her.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head slightly and said, "It's out of the way." ”

"Okay! You've just woken up, so you need to get some rest. After speaking, she took out a red pill and said to Zhuo Yifan: "This is a medicine for internal injuries, if you take it, it will make your wound heal faster." ”

Zhuo Yifan took the pill and swallowed it without thinking about it.

Seeing that he trusted himself so much, Xiangyi smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that this is poison?"

"If you really wanted me dead, you wouldn't save me. ”

Hearing his words, Xiangyi let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"If you take this medicine, it will make people sleepy, you can rest well!" After speaking, Xiangyi walked out with a smile on his face.

Not long after Xiangyi went out, Zhuo Yifan, who had taken medicine, began to feel groggy and sleepy.

As the snorting worsened, he quickly fell asleep.

Xiangyi, who walked out of the room, walked to the corner of the small building, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her white slender fingers, and gently tore off a very thin human skin mask from under the crystal earlobe.

And this human skin mask is the basic auxiliary tool for Tianxiang Pavilion to change its appearance, the mask was torn off, and the white and delicate cheeks of the Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling were suddenly exposed to the air.

This time, he changed his appearance into the green-clothed Shura Xiangyi, firstly, he wanted to find out the relationship between Xiangyi and him, but he wanted to test his blood-drinking sword.

The first thing is basically certain, Xiangyi just saved him, and on the surface, that's all, but whether there is any other relationship behind it is still unknown.

The second thing, she hasn't asked the blood-drinking sword yet, even if the two know each other before, she can't ask him about it right away, after all, this sword is not an ordinary sword.

Now that she had managed to get close to him, she thought she would be able to find out the whereabouts of the Blood-Drinking Sword from his mouth as long as she had been in contact with him for a while.

At that time, she not only got the blood-drinking sword, but also used Zhuo Yifan to suppress her sister Xiangyi.

In order to prevent Zhuo Yifan from escaping the palm of her hand, she made her hands and feet in the pill for treating internal injuries and added some drowsy medicine.

Thinking that her long-lost dream was about to come true immediately, she smiled proudly at this time and walked down the small building with confidence.

Sucheng, the station of Feilongmen.

Since Zhuo Yifan was plundered, the current Flying Dragon Gate is full of panic.

Because such an important person was suddenly robbed, the landlord and the door owner above would definitely not spare them.

As soon as this happened, the first person to know was the landlord Qingyan.

"Smack......

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground sounded, followed by the sound of the landlord's blue eyes getting angry.

"What? Zhuo Yifan was robbed?" said to everyone in front of the hall with blue eyes and a blue face.

Hearing his roar, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they quickly lowered their heads.

Qingyan saw everyone like this, and said angrily: "It's all useless things!"

Everyone still hung their heads, not daring to face him, let alone replying, and now that he was angry, no one dared to touch his moldy head.

"How many brothers were on duty last night?" said Qingyan.

The crowd remained silent.

Seeing this, Qingyan shouted angrily again: "Are you all fucking dumb?"

"Two ...... Two!" finally one of them replied in a trembling voice.

"What? It's just two, you idiots, you fucking want to die!"

As soon as they heard Qingyan say that they were dead, everyone hurriedly knelt down, because they all knew Qingyan's methods, he was insidious and cunning, the key was to be ruthless, otherwise he would not have been promoted so quickly by the door master Qiu Wancheng.

"Landlord, spare your life!" everyone trembled.

Hearing this, his blue-brown eyes suddenly reflected two cold rays, like two sharp swords, hitting everyone's heads.

"I didn't do this little thing well, and you still want me to spare you?" The blue-eyed gloomy face suddenly sneered.

Seeing his face, everyone's heads overflowed with sweat, and they already felt the blue eyes of the landlord, showing his standard sign of killing people - hiding a knife in his smile.

"Landlord, please give your subordinates one last chance, we will definitely catch that kid back. One of the high-ranking subordinates in the crowd said in a trembling voice for the last chance of life.