The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1133 The Origin (127)

Luo Xing didn't wait for Wenchen to ask questions, and sat up propped up. The way back had wasted too much of her energy.

She pressed her chest that was hurting again, took out the elixir from the storage ring and took it. The pain subsided, and she immediately sat cross-legged to digest the medicine.

Wen Chen stood by the bed, swallowing all the questions that came to his mouth, he didn't dare to disturb him, and waited for Luo Xing to adjust his breath.

Luoxing adjusted his breath for a quarter of an hour, and his health improved a lot. As for getting better, it would take a lot of time.

She was afraid that Wen Chen would be worried, so she opened her eyes, and met a pair of worried eyes as expected.

Luoxing stretched out his hand, and Wenchen took the initiative to hand it over, "Stop looking at me like that, I'm fine."

Wen Chen pursed his lips, his brows were tied like a rope, "You are not the one who took the initiative to cause trouble, how could you be so seriously injured?"

Luo Xing stroked Wenchen's brows with his hand, and smiled, "I saw a strong Demon Lord, I couldn't help but take a second look, and then I was beaten. The injury is still within the tolerance range, and I can't die."

Wen Chen went through all the powerful demon kings in his mind, and the one who could make Luo Xing look at him more was at least a beauty.

There are only three women among the Thirteen Demon Lords in the Demon World, one of them is white-haired, and the other is too frivolous when he was young, making people lose his legs and unable to stand up. Although it is tens of thousands of years old, it still maintains a young face.

After guessing who it was, Wen Chen really wanted to shake off Luo Xing's hand, but in consideration of Luo Xing's injury, he could only say with a dark face: "Then Demon Lord Wei Lan is an old woman who is tens of thousands of years old, what's there to see! "

"The exposed snow-white thighs..."

"Luo Xing!" Wen Chen angrily interrupted Luo Xing's words, glaring at her with a knife.

Luo Xing was afraid that he would really make people anxious, so he didn't tease Chen Chen any more, and said seriously: "I killed a Demon Lord of the Purple Demon Sect before, and I suspect that this Demon Lord came here for that Demon Lord, so he stared at him. After looking at it for a while, fortunately I was wearing women's clothing that day, and she didn't recognize me, so she came back by luck."

There are so many good things on the purple demon sect demon king, whoever killed him, his sect should be able to take pictures, so it is not unusual to find them.

Fortunately, her disguise technique is at its peak, and her acting skills are also top-notch, otherwise she would be turned into ashes by this moment if she was recognized.

Immortal cultivators are used to using spiritual power to change their faces. If the spiritual power is seen through, the original face will be revealed, but she uses a mask to disguise herself, which is made of ordinary materials. It is not a spiritual weapon, and there is no spiritual power to cover her face. Well, what other people see, they think it is what it looks like, and they won't go into it any further.

After listening to the explanation, Wen Chen felt better. He knew that Luo Xing would be like another person after changing his clothes, so he didn't worry that Demon Lord Weilan could find Luo Xing by taking some pictures.

Although he was injured, there was no major problem at all, Wen Chen smiled, "So, you deserve this injury." He did not forget Luo Xing looking at other people's white thighs.

Luoxing raised his hand and gave Wenchen a slap on the forehead, "I was injured so badly and you still say I deserve it. Do you still have any conscience?"

Wen Chen covered his forehead with his hands, and complained all over his face, "You were beaten by someone else, why did you beat me back, don't think you are hurt, I won't dare to beat you."

Luo Xing raised his chin, "You try it yourself."

Luo Xing looked very arrogant. Wen Chen controlled his strength and hit Luo Xing on the forehead. Unexpectedly, someone did not follow the routine at all. He didn't even touch her. She went to bed in a sickly state and covered her head with her hands. As if he had received a heavy blow, "I just hit you lightly, but you hit you so hard, you are heartless."

Wen Chen: "..." I suspect that what you injured was not your body, but your brain, and I have some evidence.

Wen Chen gave Luo Xing a supercilious look, and didn't want to pay attention to her. He withdrew his held hand and went to the table to sit down and drink tea.

Luo Xing was ignored, and the performance was boring, so he got off the bed, walked to Wenchen and sat down.

She had just sat down when she heard the rapid footsteps outside the door from far to near. Her and Wenchen's room was in the innermost position, so it was impossible for so many people to come to them.

Not caring too much, Luoxing took Wenchen's hand and entered the Lingfu space.

Standing on the grass, she waved her hand in the air, and the picture outside the space came into view.

I saw that the closed door was kicked open by someone, and several men dressed as soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion were blocked by the barrier.

Their cultivation bases are all above the demon king, and there is a demon king among them.

One of them took a knife and crossed the barrier. After seeing that the barrier was motionless, several people worked together to break the barrier.

Entering the room, the Demon Lord ordered the people around him, "Search for me."

Several people spread out to several locations and started to search, but they got off to a bad start as soon as they acted, and were trapped by the formation set up by Luoxing.

The formation formed by Luo Xing was not that easy to break, and it took a lot of time for the Demon Lord and his subordinates to break through the formation together. After cleaning up the formation in the room, a quarter of an hour had already passed, and the room was considered a living room. Man, if he heard this, he would have already run away.

The Demon Lord led his subordinates to search the room around, but he did not see a single person. Looking at the glass of water on the table, it was obvious that someone was here before.

The shopkeeper of the inn said that one was only at the stage of Mahayana, and the other was at the level of a demon king. The gate of the city had already been sealed, and the two of them probably could not run far, "Catch me."

A group of people came and left in noisy ways.

There were also searchers in the next room, but they found nothing, and they passed by the door of Wenchen's room when they left.

In the space, Wen Chen frowned, "Why did you even offend the City Lord's Mansion?"

The city lord's mansion can issue arrest warrants, and if there are arrest warrants, they will be unable to act in the Demon City this day. How can they seek the magic root flower?
Luo Xing said that he was innocent, "I didn't provoke anyone from the City Lord's Mansion."

"Then what's the matter with these people? They can't just kick you and my room to search when they are full and have nothing to do."

Luo Xing thought for a while and said: "The City Lord's Mansion that Demon Lord Weilan went to before, it should be Demon Lord Weilan who asked the City Lord's Mansion to find someone."

Wenchen's brows furrowed even deeper, "Didn't you say that your disguise was not seen?" If you were recognized, then any disguise would be useless.

Luo Xing was still very confident in his disguise skills. He couldn't figure out which link was wrong. He sat cross-legged and thought carefully about whether he had any flaws.

After she made another outfit, all the things on her body will be replaced with new ones, and there will be no collisions with decorations and clothing, so the problem can only be on the face.

But she not only changed her face, but also wore a mask.

(End of this chapter)