Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

So Changyan asked Ling another question: "Then when you return to Lingxu Island, will you go to the Heavenly Palace and agree to Tianjun's invitation?"

Zhuge Canglan shook his head: "You don't even have to think about this question, you definitely won't agree to it, the person they are looking for must not be me, why should I go, besides, I don't practice Taoism to become an immortal, even if I become an immortal, Nor is it for Heaven to work hard for Tianjun."

Zhuge Canglan had never thought about entering the Heavenly Palace, especially after meeting Yutian Xuanhuang, he would never think about anything

Changyan felt relieved, "Okay, I know you..."

He was about to tell Zhuge Canglan to leave, but before Hua could finish speaking, Lan Jue suddenly pushed the door open and barged in, saying in panic, "Master, Master... Canglan, it's not good... suddenly there is a couple outside." The magic soldiers broke in and said they would search the entire inn."

Zhuge Canglan frowned, secretly screaming that it was not good.

She hurriedly said to the two of them: "I can't stay any longer, I have to go now, uncle, Lan Jue, you too, don't stop here and get back to Lingxu Island, don't stop here for a moment."

Looking at her expression, Chang Yan knew that something might be wrong: "Understood, be careful... Lan Jue, let's go."

Lan Jue still doesn't quite understand the current situation, "Okay, then Canglan..."

Changyan pulled him and left: "Don't ask, just go."

He pushed open the window and looked back at Zhuge Canglan: "Canglan, goodbye to Lingxu Island, take care."

Zhuge Canglan nodded, "Well, see you on Lingxu Island, be careful on the road."

The two jumped out of the window and left. Zhuge Canglan wiped away the footprints on the window sill, closed the window, and suddenly put on a gaudy and gaudy dress as if by magic, making him look a lot bloated.

I don't know what kind of medicine was used on the face, and soon there was a big circle, and it was covered with a layer of white powder like plaster, and two blobs of red rouge were painted on the cheeks, which looked like monkey buttocks. There was also red lip balm on her lips, which looked as if she had just sucked blood, her face was disfigured beyond recognition, it looked ugly, and the white powder on her face would fall off when she spoke.

These movements are repeated, and the whole process does not exceed 5 minutes, and the speed is beyond human capabilities.

Zhuge Canglan took a look in the mirror, looked at the disgustingly ugly face in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction, twisted her wrist to reveal an extra pink handkerchief, then twisted her waist and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, he saw a group of black-armored demon soldiers walking towards him, and beside him was an acquaintance, the Xiaoer who was knocked out by Zhuge Canglan and left in the hut.

Zhuge Canglan quickly twisted his waist and stood by the side of the road, pretending to be panicked, lowered his head, and waited for them to pass by.

The leader of the demon soldiers walked past Zhuge Canglan and stopped for a second. She quickly raised her head and showed a flattering smile. White powder fell from her ugly face, and she opened her bloody mouth wide. It's just ugly.

The demon soldier looked at the only pair of eyes on his face, and immediately showed a disgusted expression, and hurriedly led the people away.

Before walking far, Zhuge Canglan heard Xiaoer's exaggerated tone: "Oh, my God, how can there be such an ugly woman in this world, the little one was almost scared to tears just now..."

Zhuge Canglan cursed, you're so ugly.

A cold drink interrupted his words: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the person you are talking about?"