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If two identical Nanako Matsushima suddenly appear in the world, there is usually only one explanation - they are twin sisters.

But Nanako Matsushima knew very well that her mother only gave birth to such a daughter as herself.

When she saw in the mourning hall that there was actually a Nako Matsushima kneeling on the guest seat for a long time, she couldn't help but be stunned, as if she saw her own shadow come out of the mirror.

Not only her, but all the people in the mourning hall were stunned, and countless eyes were cast on the faces of the two of them.

The Matsushima Nanako who arrived first got up and sneered at the latter: "Who are you, dare to pretend to be the sect master?"

The latecomer also sneered, looked at Tang Bohu and said, "Someone dares to pretend to be me? Bohu, take her down!"

Tang Bohu didn't make a move immediately, he couldn't tell for a moment which of the two Matsushima Nako in the mourning hall was real and who was fake?

What's going on? Tang Bohu was dumbfounded.

You must know that even if a person's disguise and disguise skills can be perfected, it will never escape his eyes. Now I can't tell the truth from the fake, is it ...... Is it really Nanako Matsushima's father who hit the ground running?

Nanako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall first, showed an angry face and shouted: "The thief shouts to catch the thief, so shameless! Bohu, don't be fooled, she is a fake." ”

Listening to the two Matsushima Nanako testifying to each other and indistinguishing the truth from the false, everyone in the mourning hall showed strange expressions, and no one knew what to do now.

At this time, the high priest of the Heavenly Temple Canaantso spoke: "Appearance can be impersonated, but cultivation cannot be impersonated. ”

Tang Bohu said: "Yes, the two of you each take my palm, and the truth is judged!"

Nanako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall first, glared at Canaan Cuo and said, "What kind of idea is this? I still suspect that he is a fake, should he also be tested by a palm?"

Nanako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall later, sneered: "Are you weak-hearted?"

Nanako Matsushima on the other side chuckled when she heard this, and said disdainfully: "Who said that I have a weak heart? To paraphrase the words just now, the appearance can be impersonated, but the body can't be faked." Do you dare to strip naked in public with me and let everyone present have it tested?"

Everyone in the mourning hall suddenly went crazy - the sect master of the Secret Moon Demon Sect stripped naked and exposed his chest to experience Ming Zheng's body? It's too creative, it's too ...... Look at it!

Where is the mourning hall here, it is clearly a bathhouse!

Nanako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall later, flashed with anger in her eyes, and said coldly: "You dare?!"

The Nanako Matsushima on the other side immediately replied, "Are you weak-hearted?"

Tang Bohu coughed and said, "Two, this is in the old lady's mourning hall......"

"So what?" Nanako Matsushima, who came first, said nonchalantly, "I'll take it off for everyone to see!"

She actually did what she said, raised her hand and tore off her clothes, and immediately exposed her white and flawless breasts in front of everyone.

There was a commotion in the mourning hall, some people closed their eyes and did not dare to watch, some people secretly searched, and some people simply widened their eyes and took the opportunity to feast their eyes. The exclamations of admiration and the rebuke were mixed into a pot of porridge, and the previous solemnity and sorrow were gone.

"She's a fake!" Tang Bohu shouted angrily, and the upper half of her fingers were stripped of her fine body.

Nanako Matsushima stood proudly and said, "Why do you say that I am a fake, could it be that you have seen the naked body of this sect master?"

Tang Bohu was speechless, and noticed that the eyes of many people looking at him had changed.

"Slut!" Nanako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall later, had a cold voice, and finally couldn't help but take the lead.

Nanako Matsushima, who was naked, smiled, floated far away, and shouted before the other party chased and killed: "If you don't stop, I'll take off my pants!"

Nako Matsushima, who entered the mourning hall later, stared at her figure with an unusually ugly face, and stared at her with a knife-like gaze and said, "Don't regret it!" It was like a rat trap, and she didn't dare to continue persecution.

The naked god ignored Nako Matsushima's warning, and looked at everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, everyone! Do you want to know what the lower body of the Sect Master of the Secret Moon Demon Sect looks like? Do you want to witness this miraculous moment with your own eyes? Please shout with me: 'One, two, three......

Everyone was dumbfounded, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that she was a fake. But the slogan is so exciting, tonight is really a wonderful night!

Tang Bohu glanced at the real Nanako Matsushima and said coldly: "Enough!"

"Boom!" he didn't see any movement of his hand, and a purple lightning bolt was so fast that it shot at the naked god who was shouting one, two, three, at a speed that the naked eye couldn't track.

"Bang!" A large umbrella covering the sky and the sun suddenly opened in front of the naked god, and the purple light hit the surface of the umbrella and exploded.

The naked god staggered back a few steps, black smoke billowing all over his body, his hands were scorched and blackened, holding the big umbrella that had been blown up, and he said angrily: "Tang Bohu, people are still a hundred days of grace for a night and a couple! Are you ungrateful, unkind, and as an old lady is toilet paper, throw it away when you run out?"

Tang Bohu's complexion changed drastically, it turned out that he had just shot out a "purple electric blue cream", and vaguely felt a cold in the depths of the dantian, as if an ice pill was constantly frozen, obviously there was something wrong with that bowl of ginseng soup.

But what I can't figure out is that I am also a big expert in using poison, a grandmaster-level figure, how could I not detect that the ginseng soup is poisonous? And the other party clearly took a sip, could it be that she had taken the antidote in advance?

Without thinking, he took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth, exclaiming, "Who are you?!"

The naked god Ha Lu Ha smiled, and the silver-white stars in his body flashed, revealing his true body.

The group of guests jumped up and exclaimed, "Diao Xiaosi!"

The naked god pointed at Feng Wuyi and said, "Uncle Bird, you guessed right!"

Feng Wuyi couldn't help but think of the tragic encounter he had suffered from being looted and blackmailed by Diao Xiaosi in the Chang'an Palace, and said with grief and indignation: "You return my wings!"

Tang Bohu was uncertain, so far he had not been able to detect what kind of poison he had, and the antidote would hardly have any effect after swallowing it, so he immediately shouted: "Come on, take him down!"

In charge of guarding the mourning hall tonight is Tang Gaozong in the Seven Killings, he and the Tang Gao clan are twin brothers, and they still don't know that their younger brother has lost his head.

Hearing Tang Bohu's order, Tang Gao's Zongzhenyi shot out two black hairsprings, directly hitting Diao Xiaosi.

Diao Xiaosi stood shirtless in the mourning hall, standing still in the face of the black silk that came from ****, and shouted: "Godfather!"

"Bang!" everyone's eyes were flowered, and when they looked at it again, Tang Gaozong had already become a headless corpse, and a head was actually shattered into nothing in an instant.

Seeing that the person who made the move was already standing in front of Diao Xiaosi, there was no murderous aura on his plain face, but there were two more black hairsprings in his hands, which were like a fuse and emitted black smoke and quickly turned into ashes.

Although most of the people present did not know who this old man was, they were all shocked by his shocking move, and a chill rose in their hearts.

He doesn't have the momentum of a top master, and if he walks on the street, he won't attract anyone's attention. However, at this moment, he is standing here, a mountain that no one can reach.

"Ning, none, strange!" Nanako Matsushima spat out his name word by word between her lips, and her face changed.

It wasn't just her who changed color, the entire mourning hall was silent for a moment, and even Tang Bohu fell into a frenzy.

- Hell, how could Ning Wuqi appear here, and how could he be the godfather of this little scoundrel?!

The undisputed No. 1 master of the Demon Gate for sixty years, the peerless leader who dares to step on Emei Ci'en Temple as his own vegetable field, how could he be climbed by Diao Xiaosi?!

Everyone had such questions, and legends and rumors about Ning Wuqi appeared in everyone's minds. But all these legends and rumors have nothing to do with magic, because he is Ning Wuqi!

Hear the thunder in the silence. Dayin Xisheng, elephant Xixing, in the past sixty years, he has done a few things so plainly, strung the door a few times, and slaughtered a few people.

Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi broke the dead silence in the mourning hall with a loud cough, and said, "Everyone, please allow me to introduce to you tonight's special guest, my godfather, Mr. Ning Wuqining. As we all know, he is the benchmark of the Demon Gate, the model of our generation, the model of magic for decay, and the Taishan ...... that countless aspiring young people look up to."

Ning Wuqi also coughed and said, "Little Four, it's over." ”

"It's okay after that, let's do it all over again. Godfather's appearance ceremony, how can you be sloppy?"

Diao Xiaosi said loudly in his heart: "Have you seen it, how modest and low-key the old gentleman is. Tonight, we are fortunate to invite Mr. Ning to cheer for Taijun's first seven days, which really makes the memorial ceremony shine brightly!"

Where did Tang Bohu have the heart to listen to Diao Xiaosi's nonsense, and he didn't know what the other party was hiding, so he shouted: "Mr. Ning, you and Tang Taijun are old friends, why did you connive at this little scoundrel to stir up the mourning hall and humiliate his old friend?"

Ning Wuqi glanced at Tang Taijun's spiritual position and said, "Little Four, go and take it down." ”

"No problem!" Diao Xiaosi happily ran over and stretched out his hand to delist.

Not to mention that this is the spiritual hall of the sect master of the Yinchen Demon Sect, it is the home of ordinary people, Ning Wuqi and Diao Xiaosi's actions are a great insult to the deceased and the most intolerable provocation to the family.

Although Tang Bohu was quite jealous of Ning Wuqi, after all, there were only two people on the other side, and this was the Ghost Country Divine Palace. The elite of the Tang Sect, the masters of the Secret Moon Demon Sect, and many masters of the Demon Sect gathered here, are they afraid that they will not be able to deal with Ning Wuqi?

Thinking of this, he lowered his face coldly: "Kill!"

Behind him, dozens of Tang Sect elders were already indignant when they saw Ning Wuqi and Diao Xiaosi humiliating Tang Taijun's spiritual position. Hearing the order of the door master, when even more than a dozen Tang Sect masters jumped up, "snort" was full of colorful dark weapons.

Suddenly, an invisible breeze blew in the mourning hall, and all kinds of hidden weapons were blown away by the wind, and they all disappeared into the void.

"What a strange Dao Heaven!" the wind blew, and it turned out to be a cheer from the high priest of the Heavenly Temple, Canaan Tso.