Queen Supreme: Return of the Agent

Sure enough, he knew, he knew everything, and even without opening it, he would know that what was drawn in the scroll was actually the diagram of the mechanism of the dungeon of death!

How did he know?I always feel that she seems to be being monitored, but she doesn't know it!

At this moment, the masked boy couldn't help but walked up to Li Yanxiang with the black height-enhancing boot in his hand, squatted down suddenly, looked up at her, "lift your feet."

"Why listen to you!" Li Yanxiang snorted and gave the masked boy a blank look.

"Raise your feet!" The masked boy still looked up at Li Yanxiang, with a slightly commanding tone that made it impossible to refute, "I took off the shoes for you, of course I have to put them on for you now."

Li Yanxiang had no choice but to lift her feet up. The masked boy pinched her feet, quickly put the shoes on for her, and then tied the straps next to the boots.

After doing all this, he stood up, "The shoes have been put on for you, may I ask, shall we continue to fight?"

Looking at the masked boy, Li Yanxiang couldn't help being stunned, he couldn't be him, could he?How could he be doing the same things that seem familiar to him?

"Do you still want this scroll?" While speaking, the masked boy couldn't help but took out the scroll from his pocket. Although he fought to the death just now, he was safe and sound.

The scroll is very close to Li Yanxiang. If she wants to snatch it, she may be able to do it, but Li Yanxiang can't help but let go of her clenched fist. It is true that she is not a member of the Juemen, she is pretending to join the Juemen, The purpose is only to find an opportunity to eradicate Juemen and uproot it.

Probably because she acted too realistically and got into the drama, she actually fought for Juemen. She knew that it would be difficult to eradicate Juemen easily with her own strength, but this masked boy whose background was unknown was also a If a rare master is used, or if two people work together, one in the dark and the other in the light, they will definitely be able to easily defeat Yi Chuang and eradicate Juemen.

"What? Have you considered it? Do you want this scroll?" The masked boy handed the scroll to Li Yanxiang, completely relaxing all his guard.

"You won, I was convinced by you, you can take this scroll, anyway, I have already memorized all the paintings in my mind, and it is useless to keep it." Li Yanxiang waved his hand, this scroll She doesn't want it anymore.

"Okay, then I'll accept it. You and I will settle the matter from now on, and no one will owe anyone anymore!" As he said that, the masked boy continued to put the scroll in his arms and hid it.

"The scroll, I've already given it to you," Li Yanxiang looked at the masked boy with her hands crossed over her chest, "Then can you clear up my doubts now?"

"Question? What doubt?" The masked boy intentionally pulled the black scarf over his face, probably because he was afraid that his face would be seen.

"How do you know that Lan Xun sent me a map of the mechanism? How do you know that Yi Chuang is here? What is your purpose for coming here? Who are you? Do we know each other? Why are you covering your face? Don't dare to show your true colors!" These were all questions in Li Yanxiang's mind, but she actually said them all at once.

The masked boy sighed helplessly, then shrugged, "I really can't answer you by asking so many questions at once, and some questions are privacy issues, so it's not convenient to talk about them, can you please tell me less?" Ask a few?"

Li Yanxiang raised her eyebrows lightly, and said coldly: "Okay, then I'll ask you a question, who are you!"

"Want to know my name?" The masked boy raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, but to ask politely, you should give your name first, and then ask for my name. This is called reciprocity! Do you understand?"

"My name is Yunying! The cloud of the white cloud, the shadow of the shadow." Li Yanxiang stretched out her hand to the masked boy, "Then what's your name?"

"Floating clouds, shadows that follow you like a shadow? This name is really poetic! I like it!" The masked young man smiled. Even though his face was covered, he could still see the arc drawn under the black square scarf.

"Then what about you!" Li Yanxiang said impatiently.

The masked boy seemed to hesitate for a moment, and blurted out: "My name is Lu Xuan! Double-mouthed Lu, Xuanzhi and Xuanxuan!"