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Chapter 1862 Human Skin Mask (3)

 The young warrior chuckled and tilted his head: "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that I will seduce your little princess?"

Jun Wuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and a glimmer of coldness flashed through his eyes!

The young warrior instantly stepped back, only to see a bolt of lightning appear out of thin air and strike hard where he was standing.

"Bang!" The wooden floor fell apart and debris flew everywhere.

"It's really dangerous. It's just a joke. There's no need to be so angry, right?"

The young warrior patted his chest exaggeratedly, with a smile still on his face, and his eyes suddenly darkened, "You have already guessed who I am, and yet you are so cruel, Your Highness is really heartless~"

This sentence was said with many twists and turns, and the tone was resentful and tactful.

Yun Luo felt goosebumps almost rise after hearing this, and his eyes subtly moved around the two men.

They...this is...?

Hearing this, Jun Wuchen slowly raised his thin lips and stretched out his hand.

Tiny purple thunder and lightning circled around his fingertips, like a tiny thunder dragon, roaring threateningly at the young warrior.

There was no smile in Jun Wuchen's eyes: "Want to have a fight?"

"No, there must be a limit to joking."

The young warrior raised his hand with a smile and made a stop sign, "Although it doesn't matter to you, I still cherish my life."

"Humph."

Jun Wuchen snorted coldly, and the thunder dragon hovering in his hand disappeared.

Yun Luo looked at him, then at the young warrior opposite, and gradually came to his senses: "You two, do you know each other?"

The young warrior smiled half-heartedly: "It's more than just acquaintance..."

He stretched out his hand and pressed the side of his cheek. With a movement of his fingers, he suddenly lifted it up and peeled off a piece of almost transparent human skin. He still said with a half-smile: "We are old friends."

Yun Luo looked at him in shock.

A thin piece of dough was peeled off completely.

Under the mask, a handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes is revealed.

Approximately in his twenties, he has slanted eyebrows, peach-blossom eyes, and lips as red as blood, giving off a strong evil aura with just a single hook.

It is completely different from the ordinary appearance before. Not only is this face handsome and evil, almost menacing, but it also looks... very familiar!

"Are you——?!"

Yun Luo opened his eyes in disbelief.

A similar face flashed through my mind for a moment.

"Your Royal Highness, please allow me to introduce myself to you again."

The young and handsome man raised his lips in a smile, making an elegant etiquette gesture, and raised his eyes, revealing a somewhat evil smile.

"Xia Beichenming, who comes from the Beichen family, has been taken care of by Princess Lao while my brother is in the capital."

Yun Luo's mouth twitched: "..."

She hasn't had time to speak yet.

Jun Wuchen suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of thunder hit Bei Chenming's face!

Bei Chenming quickly tilted his head back and ducked sideways.

The thunderball whizzed past the side of his face, crackling several times and singeing several flying hairs.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, haven't you heard of the saying that you don't slap someone in the face if you hit them?!"

Bei Chenming was in shock, gritted his teeth and smiled angrily.

Jun Wuchen's eyes were cold: "If you talk to Luo'er in this tone again, I will destroy your face."

Bei Chenming suddenly choked: "..."

Yun Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pulled Jun Wuchen and looked at Bei Chenming, whose head was covered with black lines.

"Are you Beichenhan's brother?"

Bei Chenming took a deep breath, as if suppressing the curses in his belly, and elegantly raised the corners of his lips again: "Yes, he looks a lot like me, right?"


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