That night, in the purple bamboo forest, a group of people in black were surrounding a man in green. The man was less than 1.5 meters tall. He looked very funny among the crowd, but he had a leadership aura about him.
"Tonight, I want her to never come back, do you understand?"
The voice is also very unique, a little hoarse, as if it is caused by practicing Qigong for many years, and it feels very rough.
"yes!"
The men in black nodded, said, and then disappeared silently in the bamboo forest.
In the blink of an eye, the man in green clothes had transformed into Yu Wensheng's appearance, and he looked exactly like him. Even the mole at the corner of his eye and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth were all imitated perfectly.
"If you dare to offend me, the Qinghe Cult, you will definitely die without a complete body."
Yu Wensheng's voice sounded in the bamboo forest, still evil, as cold as jade.
"Haha, I want to see it, why do you call me dead without a whole body?"
Su Yin flew down from above and landed on a bamboo. His body was so light that Yu Wensheng was surprised. Although he had heard about Su Ziyin's martial arts skills, he didn't want to be as light as a swallow.
"Long time no see!" Yu Wensheng was neither fussy nor angry, with murderous intent in his eyes but a smile on his face.
Su Ziyin saw that this was a fake. Yu Wensheng would never talk to her like this, or even talk about old times, because he would touch her every time he saw her. And since the bet, he has never appeared again. According to
The understanding of Yu Wensheng is not that of a person who is unfaithful to his word.
So this was undoubtedly a fake, and she wanted to see how much trouble this fake Yu Wensheng would stir up.
"Yu Wensheng, you keep looking for me, don't you really have a habit of cutting off your sleeves?"
Su Yin raised his eyebrows. There is one more thing that can be verified. This is false, because Yu Wensheng knows the secret that he is a daughter. As long as he continues what he said, then...
"Don't talk nonsense, I am the king of Liao Kingdom, how can I be short-sleeved!" Yu Wensheng got angry and yelled loudly. Now Su Yin was really happy. This guy can tell it is fake at a glance. He relies on his feeling. Here
As soon as he was tested, his secret was revealed, and he learned a lot of good kung fu from others.
"You are not Yu Wensheng!" Su Yin said firmly. The fake Yu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You see clearly, I am the real Yu Wensheng!"
"Hahaha... A fake will never admit that he is a fake." Su Yin's eyes were full of disdain. After being exposed, he still wanted to show off his strength. He really couldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin.
"You... come out!" Yu Wensheng shouted in all directions, and a group of men in black appeared in front of Su Yin.
All of them had knives in their hands, shining brightly in the night. They all covered their faces and looked at Su Yin eagerly. Su Yin looked calm. After opening up his meridians in the past few days, he felt comfortable all over.
, the battle has risen to more than one level.
Yu Wensheng stood among the men in black. From his eyes to his movements, everything was exactly the same. If he could learn like this, he would not have seen him once or twice, but would have followed him all year round. It looked like he wanted to remind Yu Wensheng to be careful.
After all, his Daliao Palace was not impregnable.
"Just them? Hahaha..." Does this fake Yu Wensheng think too highly of the abilities of the trash around him? Or does he underestimate Su Yin's abilities too much.
"Su Ziyin, all of our Daliao warriors have special skills. You will have to die here tonight!" The fake Yu Wensheng was still acting, without any consciousness of being exposed.