Sikong Zhaixing was so laughed at by Lu Xiaofeng that his heart went numb and he did not dare to look at him. He murmured: "Isn't there nothing I can do? At that time, I thought that you are smarter than me and your martial arts is better than mine. With one finger, you can be smarter than me."
It is unparalleled in the world, so...so I will..."
He may have felt that this reason was too far-fetched, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
Lu Xiaofeng laughed angrily and shouted several times: "So you betrayed me! Weren't you unconvinced before, and now you admit that my martial arts skills are better than yours? You wouldn't even bring the person who beat you with you
Bar?"
"No, no! I still have to talk about this loyalty." Sikong Zhaixing shook his head like a rattle.
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Are you better at Qinggong than him?"
Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile: "Although I really want to say this, I did not run away at that time."
"Then how do you know he won't follow you?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again.
Lu Xiaofeng is not an alarmist. Anyone with a normal IQ will have such worries.
But Sikong Zhaixing seemed very abnormal at this time. He shook his head and said: "That person said that he asked me to bring you a message and he will come to you in a month."
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but slap her forehead and said exaggeratedly: "Monkey spirit, monkey spirit, are you out of your mind? Someone beat you and robbed your treasure, but you actually helped him talk!"
Sikong Zhaixing glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and then lowered his head, mumbling: "I...I...well, isn't it just a trick? If he robs something and disappears, then I...my baby, uh-huh
…”
Lu Xiaofeng pointed her finger at him angrily and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"
When Lu Xiaofeng asked about the situation at that time, Sikong Zhaixing's eyes immediately blazed, and the muscles on his face were twisted. He accidentally touched the wound on his face without thinking. He screamed in pain, gritted his teeth and began to tell.
A few days ago, Sikong Zhaixing disguised himself as an old man and stole a family heirloom from a wealthy family - a golden rice bowl given by the founding emperor of this dynasty.
Just as he walked a few miles tremblingly and was about to laugh out loud, a voice suddenly said from behind him: "Hey, your disguise skills are pretty good!"
Sikong Zhaixing was shocked. He was not surprised that someone could stand quietly behind him. There were at least two or three people in the world today who could do it. What surprised him was that someone could actually see through his disguise technique.
You must know that he has completed many tasks and escaped from death not relying on Qinggong, but on this unparalleled disguise technique.
At that time, he was feeling lucky, so he turned around and said, "Which young man is joking with me?"
After he finished speaking, he turned around, but what chilled his heart was that there was no one behind him.
Sikong Zhaixing swore that he had mobilized all his spiritual senses, and he could feel even the sound of ants crawling within ten feet, but he did not hear the sound of anyone moving.
A voice came from behind again: "Who are you? You have enough energy in your body, so you should be a famous person."
Sikong Zhaixing's hair stood on end immediately. He no longer cared about hiding his identity. He turned his body abruptly with force under his feet, but there was still nothing in front of him.
Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze blowing through his neck, and a gloomy voice said: "Don't waste your energy, I am the judge under the throne of Hell, and you mortals can't see me."
Sikong Zhaixing was completely furious and shouted: "How can I be afraid of you if you pretend to be a god or a ghost?"
As he spoke, he was about to turn around. When his body had just turned halfway, he suddenly jumped forward.
Yes, he played a little clever trick. He said that if he couldn't afford to offend him, he could always hide. He kept the green hills and didn't worry about running out of firewood. It was more important to run away.
But as soon as he took a step, he felt a strong suction coming from behind.
Shocked, he quickly transferred most of the energy in his Dantian to his feet, and pressed forward with all his strength to resist the suction force.
But it was all in vain. His two feet plowed two deep marks in the mud, and he could not help but retreat slowly.
At this time, he felt in his heart like a small boat sailing in the sea that encountered a violent whirlpool and was teetering on the edge of the violent wind and waves.
Can a small boat withstand a large whirlpool in the sea? Impossible.
The two wrestled for a moment, and Sikong Zhaixing felt a pain in the back of his neck, followed by a numbness in Fengfu point, and then his whole body became as weak as a deflated rubber ball.
When he was desperate, the monster behind said coldly: "Say your name, otherwise the thief will die!"
Sikong Zhaixing closed his eyes and said passionately: "That family is rich and unkind, and I am doing justice to God. However, I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname, so does Lu Xiaofeng!"
When Sikong Zhaixing said this, he peeked at Lu Xiaofeng. As expected, Lu Xiaofeng jumped out of the bed and cursed with his halberd finger: "Damn monkey, did I dig your ancestral grave or steal your wife? You are the one
Is this how you hurt your friends?"
Sikong Zhaixing nodded like he was pecking rice, and said casually: "Yes, it's my fault. Didn't I want Lu Xiaofeng to be famous in the world, so I wanted to scare him."
Lu Xiaofeng walked around the room twice with bare feet, calmed down, and said, "I guess he didn't believe you!"
"Well, he really didn't believe me." Sikong Zhaixing said with a bitter face.
He continued to tell.
The person behind him was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Lu Xiaofeng will not steal anything, and I heard that he has four eyebrows and would not shave off his beard even if he had to change his appearance. Therefore, you are not Lu Xiaofeng."
Sikong Zhaixing muttered: "He doesn't steal things, he only steals people..."
(Lu Xiaofeng cursed: “I’m not careful when I make friends!”)
The person behind him chuckled.
The laughter like a night owl reached Sikong Zhaixing's ears, and he immediately felt that his heart was about to freeze into ice slag.
Just when his heart was breaking, the person behind him withdrew his spell and said in a cold voice: "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng has a bad friend named Sikong Zhaixing. He has good disguise skills and good light skills. The most important thing is that he has many
Baby, could it be you?"
Sikong Zhaixing was so frightened that he lost his soul and denied it repeatedly.
The man said coldly: "You have no choice but to deny it. It depends on my methods."
Then, Sikong Zhaixing was thrown to the ground. Before he could see the person clearly, he suddenly felt severe pain in his eyes, which were filled with little stars, and then he received a few more punches.
Even Venus dimmed now, his eyes turned black and he fainted.
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What then?"
Sikong Zhaixing looked sad, tears streaming down his face, and choked up: "Then I woke up. But I... actually..."
Lu Xiaofeng felt anxious and asked: "What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly."
Sikong Zhaixing burst into tears and said intermittently: "I actually...I was actually lying in my secret treasure cave, that...that, bah, what is the judge of the king of hell? Will the judge of the king of hell steal the treasures in the world?
?He...he actually put my treasures...babies in his arms! Later, he felt that it was not enough, and...he dragged in a few large golden nanmu boxes from outside and put all the treasures in his arms.
Gone, everyone pretended to be gone..."
Lu Xiaofeng did not pay attention to the treasure, but touched the two curls of his beard on his upper lip and said Shen Ling: "How did he know about your treasure cave? Even I don't know the specific location."
Sikong Zhaixing wiped his tears and said warily: "Okay, it turns out that you also have the idea of ​​hiding my treasure cave. I tell you, don't even think about it!" Then he said dejectedly: "This person must have special interrogation techniques. I don't know.
I don’t think I’ve figured it out yet!”
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said: "It should be so!"
Chapter completed!