Wu Zhen didn't realize that Rong Xian was lying to him. He thought Rong Xian was serious.

Rong Xian really didn't know him, and really thought he was veratrum.

But he was pretty sure that Rong Xian was Rong Xian.

This sounds a bit absurd, but that's what it means.

Then the question comes. Since Rong Xian is Rong Xian, why does she not recognize her identity, but rather definitely thinks that she is a master of the magic gate?

Wu Zhen has a lot of speculation. He thinks that the most likely one is what the magic gate has done on Rong Xian.

Rong Xian stayed in the hands of the magic gate for three years. Three years is enough for them to do many things, including the control of various methods and secret methods, as well as the cleaning and deception of memories.

Therefore, Zhen Zhen took his cousin with a clear goal towards Yu Xiaomen. Who makes the most of the magic repair of Yu Xiaomen now.

Of course, if Qu Lang heard this, he would definitely admire the master's pot-shaking method of her elders, and then forced to take the pot with a crying face.

When Rong Xian selected the identity of the Lord of the Momen Reed Church, she said that she had to be helped by her in the past three years.

Qu Lang had realized that he was going to carry a black pot, but he would not have thought that this pot was so black.

Because Zhen Zhen will not be the first person to think so, nor will he be the last person to think so.

As long as people who once knew Rong Xian appeared one by one, and Rong Xian was allowed to develop in this situation, then Qu Lang, the demon gate master, would be remembered by many people. This is really gratifying.

Hey, that's a bit far away.

Back now, Rong Xian looked at Niu Dai and Sun Tianyou with anxiety and asked slowly: "How are you, can you go?"

Niu Yan was able to pat his own chest, but he almost vomited blood. This stupid behavior made Rong Xian smile with a smile on his face: "Okay, I know you can go, let's continue to hurry."

Sun Tianyou smiled and asked curiously, "Rong, Xu Lu Tang, who are those two people just now? Are they asking you anything?"

Rong Xian glanced at him with a smile, and the burdock quietly raised his ears. Rong Xian didn't care: "We are all old acquaintances, maybe we ..." They are still loved ones.

She didn't say the rest of the words, and the two did not ask again. They didn't want Rong Xian to feel embarrassed at all.

Rong Xian only noticed A Jin who came over at this time. Her face was black, and she shook the ugly snake. The voice was soft as spring breeze: "Xiao Jin, where did you die just now?" "

A Jin shuddered and hissed twice.

"I said I do n’t understand or speak. Do n’t look for reasons. You ca n’t change it for hundreds of years." Rong Xian has the ability to say such unpleasant words in an elegant and gentle tone. Come.

Akin: Every time the big devil says he doesn't understand, but every time he knows what it is saying!

"If you run into danger next time ..." Before Rong Xian's words were finished, the snake in her hand became stiff, her tail slumped softly, as if dead.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou watched this familiar scene slightly, and their mouths were drawn, and the fearful snake pretended to be dead again.

A Jin: Don't fight with snakes. Fighting makes the snake thin. Snakes only need to eat, drink, sell and sell.

Seeing this virtue, Rong Xian was far more lazy to say that she threw Akin aside, and walked forward without looking back.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou quickly followed, leaving only a snake lying on the ground.

A Jin: Owner, wait, big deal, next time the snake pretends to be dead.

Rong Xian went all the way, and the name of the genus Verebralis of the magic gate made people have a little impression.

She didn't do anything extra, but only occasionally met the patient, so she went to see a doctor under the name of 'Reed' and 'Doctor Rong'. She didn't care if she would miss out and let people guess that she was pregnant with a sword. Doctor Rong of the essence and blood was reborn.

As long as she bears the name of "Hellebore", there will be no way for others, because Doctor Rong does not know that she is Doctor Rong.

Well, Dr. Rong will not be wrong, it must be someone else.

Of course, the other person is referring to the magic gate.

The identity of the owner of Xulutang was only chosen by Rong Xian at will.

The choice of the identity of the Momentang was just because the Momen turned the pot a little bit. Anything wrong with Doctor Rong is the scourge of the Momen.

In addition to allowing the magic gate to successfully carry the pot, it is necessary to cope with this period of time.

Three years ago in the stone bridge, the old woman could find Rong Xian's head in order to find the news of reverence and respect for the Lord. Rong Xian could not guarantee that there were no people who wanted artifacts watching her secretly.

The Lord of the Demon Hall is just a little obstruction to some people, so that they don't find her in such a hurry to find her on the head, with the demon in front, she will be free to cook Qingbo and others, and then she will come back empty-handed. Disposal of artifacts.

Rong Xian will not use the identity of Veratrum in the future, so she does not even have the extra tail sweeping action and the act of cleaning up the flaws.

By the time the matter of Yu Xiaomen is resolved, it will not be much effect for Doctor Rong to show up.

Yu Xiaomen, although Anyang still behaves like a noble son, but obviously the anxiety between the eyebrows makes him look a little downcast.

He looked at the man who was eating chicken in the hall, and his forehead twitched with blue tendons: "Master, when do you still eat this time?"

Chongguang lived with chicken in his mouth and yelled, "When is it? At noon, it's time for meals. Why don't I eat it?"

Anyang squeezed the handle of the fan, fearing that he couldn't control his hand and smashed the fan out. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger, and said, "The magic repair has surrounded us, don't you want to find a way?"

Chongguang said without raising his head, "If you think of any way, you can't fight, you can't escape, just wait for death."

With a pop, Anyang crushed the fan in his hand. He stared at Master, gritted his teeth, and said, "You-said-what-me, just-cause-wind-too-big- I-no-listen-clear. "

Chong Guang was scared by the apprentice's spooky tone, and the chickens did not eat it.

Anyang rubbed his temples. These days, he really got to know his heart, but this master was uneasy.

However, Master is right, they really have nothing to do now.

The demon repairs outside the gate were only allowed in and out, and those who provoked maliciously were dead.

He took a deep breath and spit it out softly, muttering to himself: "Why did the people of the magic gate suddenly attack our martial arts, for what purpose?"

"Master," Anyang called suddenly.

Chongguang hurried over, for fear of angering his apprentice.

"What is it, Yang Yang?" Chong Guang squatted in front of her apprentice, shaking her invisible tail like a big dog, trying to please her master.

But the ‘master’ was not pleased at all, but said blushingly, “What about your etiquette, Master?”