From under one person, being the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 51

Zhuge Qing, wearing a ghost mask, gradually became clearer and walked out of the woods.

His steps were light and unhurried, as if he were taking a walk.

Yu Huadu saw the familiar mask, walking out of the dark jungle, and getting closer.

If he hadn't had a special way, the one who could sense the horse talisman should still be on Zhang Chulan's body, and he thought something had happened to Zhang Chulan.

These masks are still as difficult to deal with as before.

"Who are you scaring with this ghost mask? Isn't this Zhuge Qing? Why is this kid acting like a normal person?"

A stranger recognized Zhuge Qing by his clothes.

"As expected of a warlock, all of this can come out of it intact."

The surrounding aliens have not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Lazo looked around haughtily, then walked straight down the hill.

Yu Huadu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, before he came, he used air magic to cover up the aura of the spell, otherwise this guy would definitely be following him.

Not long after Lazuo left, Zhang Chulan came out of the woods in tattered clothes.

With a dark face, Zhang Chulan walked quickly towards Yu Huadu.

"Whatever you do, tell me more about that guy, it's impossible to fight!"

Holding Yu Huadu's collar, Zhang Chulan gritted her teeth in a low voice.

Can't finish killing, can't finish killing at all, Zhang Chulan can feel how others feel when facing him.

You really deserve to be fucked!

"That guy, he should have been a certain Japanese general before, he was considered a Japanese samurai, and he was sealed into a mask later."

Yu Huadu raised his hands to express his surrender, and glanced around to make sure that no one was behind them.

"Samurai?"

Zhang Chulan touched his chin, lowered his head and thought about countermeasures.

"Where did it go? Going down the mountain?"

"Yes."

"Hey hey hey."

"I thought about it. You draw the mask and give it to me. I'll go shopping. The sooner the better!"

Zhang Chulan looked at his clothes sadly and said.

Ding Zhangan is buying some daily necessities and some food in the town under Longhu Mountain.

Even though it was late at night, many parts of the town were brightly lit.

He is simple and easy, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

Ding Zhangan walked towards a sparsely populated alley.

But he stopped before walking far, and then put down the bag he was carrying.

"Come out."

Ding Zhangan said coldly, he could feel that someone was watching him.

He can't feel wrong about the feeling of being watched.

But he couldn't find anything.

This made him very curious, that he hid it so well, thinking that the other party was definitely not a simple person.

The surrounding shadows seemed to come to life, and several soldiers of the Sharp Blade Shadow Corps opened their eyes from the darkness and crawled out.

"So it's you, just because of you, you want to get my idea, you really don't think much of me, Ding Zhang'an!"

Ding Zhangan looked provocatively at the several shadowy soldiers around him.

As soon as his arrogant words fell, hundreds of pairs of blood-red inverted triangular eyes opened in the darkness.

"..."

"I'm really sorry, I interrupted!"

Ding Zhangan bowed sincerely.

While bowing, he picked up the bag on the ground with both hands, and ran away like oiling the soles of his feet!

If you don't run now, when will you wait!
He is a martial idiot, not an idiot.

With this posture, if he doesn't run away, he might stay here forever.

On the spot, a few sharp-blade black shadow legionnaires stared at each other with red eyes, looking at me and I looking at you.

The style of painting changed so quickly that they didn't even react.

Obviously just now, this human being still looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

After a while, they jumped up high and chased in the direction Ding Zhangan was escaping.

She was wearing a long snow-white dress with fragrant shoulders, and a shawl with long straight black hair. When she walked, her buttocks twisted and twisted just right.

The back is slim.

If you look at it from the back, most people think that this is a beautiful woman with an excellent temperament.

It's a pity that this beauty has a mask portrait hanging on her face.

Can't see the truth.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid only you, Zhang Chulan, can think of such a detrimental idea. I laugh to death! Haha."

Looking at Zhang Chulan's outfit, Yu Huadu laughed loudly.

"You know what a fart, this is called a trick, I don't believe that Lazuo can tolerate me like this."

Zhang Chulan rolled his eyes and said.

Anyway, his face is a portrait of Lazuo's mask, and it's Lazuo wearing women's clothes, so it's none of Zhang Chulan's business.

He chose this one on purpose, off the shoulders, and he also wore a bra for authenticity.

Zhang Chulan can't wait to see Lazo's reaction!
Hahahaha.

Zhang Chulan pinched the orchid finger, held up the hem of the long skirt, and walked in small steps towards the direction Yu Huadu pointed.

On the other side, Ding Zhangan was jumping up and down on the roof of the town, trying to get rid of the shadowy pursuers behind him.

Just when Ding Zhangan was about to be surrounded by the sharp-blade shadow corps.

The Sharp Blade Shadow Corps stopped chasing them.

"Zhang Chulan! A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! Do you want face?!"

General Lazuo came out of the darkness, pointing at Zhang Chulan and yelling.

Lazuo was so angry that he almost smoked from his seven orifices.

How could someone be so shameless.

A majestic old man, using his face to wear women's clothes and imitate women's every move, this is the first time he has been insulted like this after living for a long time.

He just gritted his teeth with hatred.

I can't wait to tear this bottomless guy into pieces!

"Lazuo, do you dare to fight in an upright manner? If you don't fight, I will wear this suit tomorrow, parade in the street, and dance."

Zhang Chulan imitated the woman's appearance, brushing her hair back, deliberately pulling her throat, and asked in a sharp voice.

"If you use my face to imitate women's speech, believe it or not, I will chop you up!!"

General Lazo, looking at the opposite face and the protruding chest under that face, felt his head hurt.

The time is too long, and Lazo has almost forgotten what he looked like when he was a human.

For him, the mask is his identity.

He has been sealed for so long, is human beings so bottomless!
"As long as you don't use the horse charm, I will fight you!"

Lazuo glared at Zhang Chulan bitterly and said.

"Okay. As you wish!"

The two shadows moved quickly, and in just a few seconds, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

"Zhang Chulan, you still have a bit of Bushido spirit! Come again!"

General Lazuo knocked Zhang Chulan back with another punch. Seeing that Zhang Chulan did not use the horse charm, he secretly nodded in satisfaction and said excitedly.

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth rose slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the body recovered to its peak.

His figure approached General Lazo like lightning.

Grabbed the mask with one hand.

"Zhang Chulan! You bastard, why don't you follow the Bushido spirit!"

General Lazo's eyes were tearing open, and he cursed loudly.

For General Lazo, who was born as an ancient soldier, the spirit of bushido is his belief.

It is precisely because of this that he cannot accept Zhang Chulan insulting him like this.

"Because I'm from China, the spirit of Bushido has nothing to do with me."

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