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161, the eighth

Liar! Big liar!!

This guy Yuan Canglang is just a big pig's hooves!!!

If Wang Lianhua was counting on the monks that Yuan Canglang had spoken a few days ago to find them and improve their lives, then now, when he saw the black-hearted monk with a knife hidden in his smile, he must close his palm and curse a few times. It’s not that the whole family doesn’t enter the whole family.

Any women's clothing can escape oppression openly, what kind of sisters and family members, what kind of gentleman care for the weak is the demeanor of gentlemen... Wang Lianhua only saw shameless people in his life, Yuan Canglang ranked first, and Wuhua monk ranked second, and even Shen Lang, who made him grit his teeth many times in the past, had to be the two of them behind.

He, Wang Lianhua, swore! Even if he starved to death on this deserted island, even if Senior Fang threatened him with a silver needle, he would not be a coolie for the three ancestors anymore, explore the roads all over the mountains, pick up firewood, and find wild game to serve them!!

...

It smells so good.

Wang Lianhua held the hot food and made a heartfelt crying statement: Master Wuhua's roasted coconut chicken, I tasted it several times in heaven and earth...

As long as he no longer lets him eat Yuan Canglang's feast that was made from somewhere, it was the same delicious banquet, just go to the mountains and forests to hunt wild game every day, so why bother!

Under the temptation of food, a hero has abandoned his strong will.

Luo Feiyu smiled and rolled straight on Wuhua's knee bend, saying very much: "If you have the chance, I will introduce you to a famous philosopher Wang Jingze."

Although Wang Lianhua didn't know who the person he was talking about, she could also hear that Yuan Canglang was hurting him. He gave Luo Feiyu a glance and continued to fight against the delicious food in the bowl.

Speaking of which, their group of people are also very stylish. Apart from the taciturn black-clothed entourage brought by Wuhua, three of the four big men on their island are dressed in women's clothes.

Wang Lianhua, who was extremely insensitive to her stimulating appearance, even had an illusion: Master Wuhua cooked good dishes, had red lips and white teeth, and was as good as a girl...will not...

He is the only real woman among the four of them?!

Wang Lianhua's whole body shook and immediately expelled the idea from her head.

It's so scary... It's so scary...

Luo Feiyu had enough food and drink, so he called the members of the Yinyuan Association brought by Wuhua and changed their faces one by one. He claimed that he had been entrusted by Tang Xiaoxi to reshape his face. The Yinyuan Wugu and the Yinyuan Wuwei were all very happy to learn that Tang Xiaoxi was not dead.

"We are very grateful to Miss Yuan for helping us. But I dare to ask, Master, please ask you to repair your appearance for us, whether... or not..."

Luo Feiyu heard what she was worried about and his heart moved slightly.

He didn't want too many people to know about his constant rebirth. If he only said that he had a good relationship with Tang Xiaoxi, he would be suspected of his relationship.

He then deliberately followed the words: "She asked me for help, and I always feel that it is too cheap if I don't charge me some rewards. But if you are willing to do me a little favor, I will not ask her for debt."

The Yin Yuan Wugu looked at each other, and a small leader came forward and said, "We will only listen to the orders of the master, girl--"

Luo Feiyu waved his hand quickly: "Where do you want to go? I said it's Xiaobian but Xiaobian. If you don't want to say anything, will your master give me a big gift in the future?"

"This..." she hesitated: "I hope to hear it carefully."

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "I heard that among you, there is a Zhuhai girl who is good at diving, who can walk on the seabed for dozens of hours as usual? I accidentally fell into the sea and wanted to ask you to help me catch it."

...

Luo Feiyu changed their faces and did not avoid Wang Lianhua and Dongfang Bubai. Wang Lianhua was also a master of disguise. Seeing these people's faces, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Seventy or eighty-year-old men in black all have exactly the same faces, and they are blind people. Wang Lianhua would not think that they are brothers. On the contrary, he knew very well that these perfect faces were all made by disguise.

I don’t know whose art of disguise is such a superb technique.

However, when Luo Feiyu ordered them to disguise themselves and reveal their original appearance, even the knowledgeable Wang Lianhua and Dongfang Bubai could not help but hold their breath for a moment.

...No wonder, no wonder their master wanted to cover up their true appearance. These blind women had no eyes!

How cruel and cruel demons can do such inhumane things to them!

Luo Feiyu carefully adjusted the face-pinching data for their appearance, and patiently asked them many details, one by one. He also thought that Wuhua once said that they had a great time playing with the same face, and it turned out that the disguise they gave was not taken back, so he gave it to them for casual use.

These twenty or thirty people changed, and half a month passed without realizing it.

Luo Feiyu earned the reputation of Yinyuanhui under his vest, and felt that it was a bit subtle.

Wuhua brought not many people when he went out to sea, and the bats that followed him were only a few. Luo Feiyu would go back to the Central Plains sooner or later and change the faces of others.

But now, he was almost unable to contain his excitement and welcomed the Tiance grave that he had dreamed of regaining.

"That's right, it's here! You can see a grave with a sword stuck in this way..." Luo Feiyu gestated while drawing a terrible pattern on the paper. The four sea girls wrote down his description, jumped and sank into the vast blue waves.

In just half a day, Luo Feiyu changed from a green-fit Peng Xiaolai to a veritable Penglai father.

He raised his neck proudly, and his cold and jade heart supported it into a beautiful icy shape like snowflakes behind him, and said to everyone in an elegant and fairy-filled tone: "Penglai Umbrella, take it flying online, refuses to put the flag on it, and does not hit mortals."

Wuhua shook her head and chuckled, and turned around silently, "Just be happy."

Dongfang Bubai looked up and his eyes stopped slightly on Wuhua's body. Soon, he focused again on his head and added a few needles to his pattern that seemed to never be embroidered.

Wang Lianhua clapped her hands without expression, and her tone was unchanged: "Fairy, wake up, this is the world."

Luo Feiyu stuck out his tongue at him. At this time, he had recovered to full height. Although the equipment had not been fully changed to the top level, the orange color was really pleasant.

He felt that he could be able to go day and earth again!!

I can't even wait to fight the little old man who was chasing him!!

"What exactly is the one you salvaged?" Wang Lianhua asked curiously. He obviously felt that Yuan Canglang's internal strength had been expanded dozens of times in a very short period of time. Even if Yuan Canglang had seen his martial arts poorly because of injury, his recovery speed would not be so amazing, right?

Luo Feiyu talked casually: "This is the secret that the Linghai Jue of this sect has not been passed on. How can we cultivate immortals be the same as you practice martial arts?"

Wang Lianhua thought he was unwilling to reveal the secrets of the sect, so she didn't ask. What he cared about was that after Yuan Canglang took away the salvaged clothes, the air flowing from the monk Wuhua seemed to have some minor changes.

He didn't know that it was caused by Luo Feiyu and Wuhua's fine-tuning equipment distribution, but he felt that the monk Wuhua, who claimed to have been reborn for a long time, stayed by Yuan Canglang's side... Could it be that he had some plans for his "immortal cultivation treasures" and "sect secret skills".

Dongfang Bubai also has the same idea as him.

If someone in the world knows that there is a martial art like Penglai Linghai Jue that can be quickly promoted, I don’t know what kind of bloody storm it will cause.

Fortunately, Penglai Fairy Mountain is vague and can't be found easily by outsiders, otherwise the fairyland will be turbid, which will make people sigh.

Wang Lianhua could not tell whether the person Yuan Canglang knew in the Central Plains was a good or a bad thing. This monk was too thoughtful and really couldn't see through it.

He was suddenly stunned and realized that from when he did not know how, he seemed to have slowly accepted that Yuan Canglang came from the Immortal Mountain and was not a mortal...

Wang Lianhua: "Hiss..." This surname is Yuan, so poisonous!!

When I returned to that deserted island, it was already three days later.

Luo Feiyu was unwilling to take Yin Yuanhui and his group to send people to the death, and there were too many people and it was difficult to act. It was his mission to regain the ring and conquer the three islands of Penglai. Such a thing that needed to be fought, just form a good team with Wuhua and lead a good bird to fight.

He left Yinyuan Wuwei on the island. Before he could think of how to persuade Dongfang and Wang Lianhua to stay, he saw Dongfang Bubai stopping the "sword practice" needle technique and glanced at a certain direction on the island.

“There are more people here.”

Luo Feiyu was stunned when he heard this. No other NPC was shown in his target list. Maybe the target was too far away from them, or maybe the other party had an extraordinary skill in hiding.

"Is it the one who chased you who found this place?" Wang Lianhua said suspiciously.

Wuhua pondered for a moment, then smiled calmly: "Senior has never taken action, it seems that the other party is not too hostile. Maybe it was a business trip that accidentally drifted here by shipwreck?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, which was considered a default.

Luo Feiyu was worried that his hands were itchy, so he summoned his stupid waves and ordered it to find the people he said in the East.

After a while, the sea eagles found those yellow names on the other side of the forest near the beach.

The dress of these people is completely different from the ones who chased them before. They are not the same group of people. When Luo Feiyu noticed that they were hiding from the sea eagles, he seemed very familiar with the island and was confused.

By floating around the world, he floated from the sky just like when he was Wang Lianhua, and appeared gracefully on the heads of those people, like an immortal and elegant lady who came and went freely.

Luo Feiyu's face was not red, and he completely pushed the responsibility of chasing people and said gentlely: "Diao'er is a little naughty, so she didn't disturb you?"

Everyone who had already taken out their weapons was suddenly at a loss.

The leader of them walked up hesitantly, bowed respectfully to Luo Feiyu, and asked, "Is the girl a guest invited to Xiake Island? Why did she arrive here so late? If it is convenient, can we show the "Reward Good and Punish Evil" to show our identity so as not to have any misunderstandings between us?"

The author has something to say: Wang Lianhua: In front of the most delicate flower and doing the most lively work, I will ask you how much you have tolerate your conscience!

Luo Feiyu: We fairies don’t need conscience [tea

Wuhua (Puliang's Smile): Miss Wang is more capable than a man, I am ashamed of myself.

Wang Lianhua (fake crying):...You cold-blooded men!

Luo Feiyu: It seems like you are not a man?

Wuhua:...Hmm?

Wuhua: Let’s wait, Miss Wang turns out to be...???

Luo Feiyu: Hey, so you don’t know yet?

Wuhua (looking at Dongfang Bubai, Luo Feiyu and Wang Lianhua fell into deep thought): emmm………

Wuhua:...I suddenly felt that I didn't understand men very much.
Chapter completed!
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