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Chapter 188 Start Your Show

Not only did he get to know each other, but at the beginning, Wang Zheng also had a holiday with him, and even vaguely he was his biggest trouble at that time.

This person is nothing else, but Li Yan, who was once famous in the inner ranks! It is also the one who became a passerby after Wang Zheng’s strong rise!

Wang Zheng has thought about the scene of their reunion countless times, but never thought it would be like this.

At that time, Li Yan, who was handsome and handsome, was like a beggar on the street? He didn't let himself leave here?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng watched Li Yan's performance with fun.

That’s right, it’s just a performance! As a professional actor, Wang Zheng naturally could see that Li Yan was performing, but in Wang Zheng’s eyes, there were too many stiffness in Li Yan’s performance.

At this time, Li Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up at Wang Zheng, with fear and anger in his eyes, and even subconsciously, Li Yan crawled on the ground like a frightened person and took a few steps back.

"Li Yan? Aren't you missing? Or, you are not Li Yan at all!"

Looking at the terrified Li Yan, Zhen Yang suddenly stood up and released the terrifying pressure without reservation.

Due to the movements of Zhenyang Zhenren, large ripples of flames and scattered currents suddenly appeared in the air, and the entire sect hall instantly turned into a terrifying scene.

The terrifying spiritual sense almost pressed towards Li Yan like a tide. Li Yan instantly sweated coldly, and the sweat mixed with blood and mud made Li Yan's appearance even more miserable.

"The real person in the head, I am Li Yan! I am Li Yan!"

Li Yan shouted at the top of his throat, enduring the terrifying pressure from Zhenyang.

After a long time, Zhen Yang took the pressure and nodded to the other elders, indicating that Li Yan's soul was Li Yan himself, not someone else pretended to be Li Yan or was wearing Li Yan's skin.

"After saying that, what's going on if Elder Wang doesn't leave?"

Zhen Yang, who had suppressed his pressure, did not take his seat, but raised his eyelids and asked without any sorrow or joy.

However, Wang Zheng had already reached a keen gap. Just as Zhenyang Zhenren released his pressure, the gate of the sect hall closed violently.

Obviously, Zhen Yang Zhenren did not plan to let Wang Zheng leave before the matter was clear.

"The head of the sect is clear and the head of the sect is wise. The reason why the disciples don't let Wang Zheng leave is because Wang Zheng is the devil hidden in the sect!"

Li Yan, who was still scared, almost crawled near Zhenyang Zhenren on the ground and said to Zhenyang Zhenren with a terrifying look.

"You fart! My boss is the devil? Then who the hell went to the capital, who made a movie in Lanruo Temple!?"

On the side of Wang Zheng, Li Yan's words had just finished speaking, and Nangong Tiezhu immediately scolded with glaring.

"Haha, the devil has the technique of incarnation, so everything will be solved naturally! As for Wang Zheng is not the devil? If he is not the devil, how could he practice so quickly!"

Beside Zhenyang Zhenren, Li Yan seemed to have found the backbone and immediately sneered and retorted.

"Besides, as someone who escaped by chance under this devil, will I still be a scoundrel? At this critical moment, what are the benefits of me a scoundrel!"

Li Yan said righteously, and he occupied all the reason in his words.

"You...you are fucking slander!" Nangong Tiezhu pointed at Li Yan angrily.

Li Yan spitted bloody spitting: "I swear by blood, then tell me why he practiced so quickly!"

"this……"

After Li Yan asked this, Nangong Tiezhu was speechless and looked at Wang Zheng as if he wanted help.

Wang Zheng smiled indifferently and glanced at him for a week.

In his third-level warrior's perception, he had already felt a powerful and obscure aura locking himself.

Among these auras are Dongfanghua, Guo Lan, and Zhenyang Zhenren.

But even so, Wang Zheng still looked at Li Yan with a calm face and smiled:

"You said I am the devil hidden in Taihua Sect? The one I am just a fool for the filming?"

"Devil, even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you!" Li Yan did not answer Wang Zheng positively, but instead said gritting his teeth.

"Elder Wang?" Zhen Yang asked indifferently.

As the head of the sect, in this case, he only believes in his own judgment. Whether it is Li Yan or Wang Zheng, it can only be used as a reference for judgment.

The situation is not clear now, Zhenyang Zhenren can only use local methods to make the two face confrontation.

Faced with Zhen Yang's slightly guarded question, Wang Zheng's mouth was slightly tilted.

Boy, I want to splash my dirty water? You are too tender! Although you pretend to be similar enough, I can't even refute the reason.

But don't forget, my buddy is a serious professional actor!

What is a professional actor? That is to observe the most real thing in life and let later express it on the screen with a brand new image.

For a real actor, observing and learning are always an important task.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be any big stars who would go to a mental hospital to observe and study in order to act as a psychiatric disease.

Although your performance can be said to be impeccable, there are still flaws in my eyes, boy.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng suddenly showed a smile on his face and turned to look at Guo Lan:

"Master, as a warrior, you should understand everything about the human body. Then I want to ask you a question."

Wang Zheng's master's call did not mean any respect, but Guo Lan was not angry. In the current situation, the key is to figure out everything right and wrong!

Once it is clear, no matter whether Wang Zheng is the devil or not, the traces of the devil will be leaked.

Therefore, facing Wang Zheng's question, Guo Lan nodded lightly:

"That's natural. Third-level warriors develop physical treasures, which is different from warriors who usually integrate everything into the fighting spirit. The warriors naturally dare to say that they have a lot of experience in understanding the physical body."

Bang!

Wang Zheng snapped his fingers happily, and this action seemed out of place in the solemn atmosphere in the sect hall.

"Since that's the case, then things will be easier."

Wang Zheng was like a wise man at this moment, and his whole body felt relaxed. After carefully looking at Li Yan, Wang Zheng said with a smile:

"If I'm not wrong, Junior Brother Li Yan... Oh, no, my nephew Li Yan should be close to thirty years old.

So what I want to ask Master is, will the teeth of a person who is nearly thirty years old still change?"
Chapter completed!
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