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817. Invincible Disguise!

Duanmu Ming glanced at the man beside him, snorted coldly and turned his head away as if he didn't hear it.

Except for his Xier, he should not serve anyone!

Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, was this arrogant temper coming up again?

"Miss Xi, no one knows a small character like me!"

Qin Leng looked at the two people with big eyes and stared at each other and couldn't help but sneer, as if the distance between them was closer.

"Just be on the verge of in case!" Jun Qianxi still stared at Duanmu Ming. This was her subordinate. Duanmu Ming, how dare you not cooperate?

"Okay, I'll put on his makeup, can't I put on it?"

Duanmu Ming immediately surrendered with his hands. He took out a brush from the space ring. Don’t doubt it, it was a brush. He took out a can of dark medicine juice and stared at the man in front of him with his thin lips bent.

Qin Leng made a big alarm. He wanted to escape, but his feet were nailed to the spot by the other party's spiritual pressure.

"I will make you melt, I will make sure no one can recognize you!" Duanmu Ming turned his wrist and his brush danced, making sure that he transformed so much that even your mother couldn't recognize you!

Qin Leng closed his eyes quickly and felt the brush gently stroke the face, soft and cool, but it seemed that the area of ​​the melt was a little larger, right? It seemed like the whole face?

"Okay, let's finish the work!" Duanmu Ming patted his hands and leaned closer to the person next to him and said, "How is Xiao Xier? Are you completely unrecognizable?"

Jun Qianxi felt countless crows flying by on her head, and she really couldn't recognize them. Who could recognize them without recognizing them?

Duanmu Ming turned his hand and a mirror appeared in front of Qin Leng, asking with a smile: "Brother, do you even don't know yourself?"

Qin Leng's eyes suddenly widened. Although his skin was not white, he was at least a yellow person. But now? Black people?

He quickly raised his sleeve to wipe it.

"I use special potions, the kind that does not melt when exposed to water, it is impossible to wipe off by wiping it casually! Don't worry, no one can recognize you!"

Qin Leng's mouth twitched. He didn't want to confirm the effect of the potion, he wanted to wipe it off!

Rub rub!

In the end, he gave up. He couldn't help but look at Jun Qianxi with resentment. Girl, you have harmed me now!

Since the eight major families will not come, there is no need for them to stay.

Duanmu Ming hugged Jun Qianxi with a proud look on his face, followed by a dejected African black man.

--Ming Xi-

The news of the four masters recruiting disciples has been spread for more than three days, and this period is enough for people from the eight major families to gather together.

Xingyao City has become unprecedentedly lively.

At this special time, there is no need to pay a fee to enter the city, but the price of finding a few masters to take action has doubled.

In the Alchemy City, Mo Lingfeng grabbed the person behind him tightly, fearing that she would get lost and let him search the streets.

At first he complained very much, but then he found a reason to comfort himself.

When Mo Bing was an amber ice dragon, she lived for tens of thousands of years, but she had not even been a year since she turned into a human form. How well do you know how to be a human being if you want a baby under one year old?

When he thinks of this, he feels relieved. He has to teach both food, drink, defecation and urination, and also teaches his behavior. He now regards himself as Mo Bing's dad.

It was during the day, but he was in trouble at night.
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