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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh, who are you?(2/2)

Is it really destined to be doomed?

You've even pretended to be like this, but you still can't escape this damn disaster?

With the intention of breaking the pot, Lu Feng still persisted: "The secret method of your Tianye Sword Sect is not difficult to find out, and Master Ye Yu is not the only one who knows it!"

"You fart!" Yin Xiaolou gritted his teeth and said: "My sect's secret method is divided into three levels. You can only move after the last level is used. And this third level of the whole sect is only known to me and my father."

"Except for my father, I've only seen that shameless bastard once in the whole world!"

"How dare you say it wasn't him?"

Yin Xiaolou's expression became more and more aggrieved, and there was also a hint of embarrassment.

Lu Feng secretly screamed that something was wrong and couldn't help but blame himself for talking too much.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, but the ancients never deceived me.

If he could never do it again, he would never say another word to Yin Xiaolou again.

Since the two of them were communicating with their souls, no one in the audience knew what was going on.

Everyone felt inexplicably strange when they saw Lu Feng and Yin Xiaolou standing blankly face to face on the stage, neither speaking nor taking action.

"What happened to them?"

"Is it possible that you are injured? Are you adjusting your breath?"

"Or are you secretly competing for soul power?"

It lasted quite a while.

Lu Feng finally couldn't hold himself back. Seeing the awkward stalemate, he took the lead to put aside the topic and said: "Stop delaying time, do you want to continue the fight?"

"If you don't want to compete, please go down the mountain and don't disturb the peace of our clan."

Yin Xiaolou's face was frozen. Although she was questioning Lu Feng, she was also secretly recovering her spiritual energy at the same time. She indeed had plans to delay.

Seeing that he was exposed, Yin Xiaolou no longer hid.

Considering the special status of Sword Master Ye Yu, there are some things that should not be brought to the public, so I secretly made some guesses about the identity of the benevolent Shura in front of me.

"Watch me take off your mask and ruin your reputation."

"If you really had something to do with him, he wouldn't just sit idly by."
Chapter completed!
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