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Chapter 230 I'm Not Just A Long Length

"Zheng——"

The wind suddenly rises.

It was as if it was sweeping the snow on the eaves, and it was like a peach blossom falling down some tiny red.

Su Yin's heart was silent by the string sound, and she opened her eyes and looked up.

The mountain-like phantom was still familiar to her, including the expression of bent over and looking around, and also the curiosity that she was definitely not unfamiliar with.

Only changed his appearance.

She swallowed her throat, which was slightly dry, and a smile appeared on her face, asking:

"You...have plastic surgery?"

The voice was not high, but the phantom in the robe was still heard, so he turned his gaze, looked at her lukewarmly, and shook his head.

Su Yin's eyes were straightened again.

My mom, how could anyone shake his head so well? How could it be?

Su Yin, who was shocked by her appearance, forgot what she wanted to say for a moment and just stood there without saying a word. Until the white string in the sea of ​​consciousness sounded again, she seemed to be hit by the head hammer of the King Kong gorilla and instantly asked to wake up.

Hiss, it hurts so much!

The soul was beaten up indescribably, and it was really painful to the bone marrow and add ten thousand times more pain.

The most annoying thing is that it was not the person who beat her up, but a string, which is a bit like that.

Looking at the cold white hanging high in the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Yinda trembled from the bottom of his heart.

Is Dabai's divine character actually the whip of judgment? It's so terrifying.

"Ying--"

When Su Yin was fighting, the red red string suddenly sounded softly, and the string sound was low and gentle, like a warm spring breeze blowing across his cheeks. The severe pain in the depths of his soul faded away quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Su Yin looked at Gong Xian, then looked at Yu Xian.

The white one sings the red face, the red one sings the white face, right?

However, this slap and jujube are quite effective. Su Yin's eyes are clear and her heart is clear at this time, without any sorrow or joy, but she is no longer as drowsy as before.

After calming down, she looked up at someone again, but saw the other party squatting at the corner of the wall, with her big fingers poking outside the tropical fish tank, making the fish so much fun.

Su Yin's face twitched.

No matter how handsome the god-like look is, he can't resist this stupidity. Now, it's very common.

Su Yin, who was calm and cleared her throat and said seriously:

"Your appearance has changed so much that I almost thought I had made the wrong person. What is the situation? Or are you just randomly?"

The silly man paused, suddenly stood up, looked at Su Yin from a high place, his eyes seemed to have just faded, and his voice was also very faint: "My appearance was not born at will."

He stopped, raised his sleeves, and asked Su Yin in a cold and hot manner: "Don't you realize that my face is good?"

Don't you think my face looks familiar?

Su Yin automatically translated this sentence in her mind, looked at it a few more times, and her heart suddenly moved.

As he said this, sure enough, this face became more and more familiar with it as he saw it, as if he had only seen it not long ago.

This thought for a lifetime, a beautiful face suddenly appeared in Su Yin's mind, and she couldn't help but shout: "Shaohua?"

If you look closely at the face in front of you, it is indeed 80% like Shaohua, and the bright eyes are particularly similar.

But what is strange is that it clearly has a similarity of up to 80%, but Su Yin never recognized it at a glance. The reason is that some key parts or expressions on this face are like another person.

Who is it?

Su Yin always felt that the other person was also familiar to her, but that person was covered with thick fog. Whenever she felt that she was about to emerge, the shadow floated away and could not catch it no matter how hard she was.

And the more this happens, the more Su Yin feels this is very important. It seems that as long as she thinks of that person, she can grasp the key to the problem.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, condensed all her will, cleared away the mist, and approached the shadow.

Gradually, a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in the fog, accompanied by a familiar cry:

“Master…”

It was Abai's crying,

Su Yin opened her eyes all at once.

Tianxin Taoist?!

She suddenly looked up and looked at the tall phantom.

The huge face put all the details to the maximum, and Su Yin finally decided.

Yes.

Some parts of this face are exactly the same as Taoist Tianxin.

It turned out that the ancient style killer who changed his appearance was to integrate the appearance of Shaohua and Tianxin Taoist:

The facial features are 80% similar to the youth, but the outline of the face and the jaw, as well as the seemingly desolate meaning between the eyebrows and eyes, belongs to the Taoist of Tianxin.

This is a perfect stitching monster.

Su Yin thought.

Thinking of this, the shape of the mecha-faced one-eyed monster before seemed to be very stitched... Wait, stitched?!

Su Yin's breathing suddenly became rapid.

A thought came into her mind at this moment, and she blurted out without thinking too much:

"Did your face grow according to my ideas? In other words, you will grow as much as I think, right?"

Somehow, after hearing this question, the tall man's eyes were slightly cold. After standing still for a moment, he opened his lips and spit out a word: "Ran."

Su Yin was stunned for a moment, then she was ecstatic and said, "Ahhaha, that's great, then you can turn it into..."

Before he finished speaking, the cold voice suddenly rang again: "...and not."

With just three words, Su Yin's second half of the sentence was stuck in her throat.

She opened her mouth wide and took a long time to take a breath and glared: "What do you mean? Is it or not?"

After asking, he quickly added: "Well, let's discuss something. Can you please use normal modern Chinese to talk to me? I have a bad Chinese language, so it's a bit difficult to listen to you."

The handsome man with long hair doesn't speak.

He closed his wide sleeves and looked at him quietly. His eyes were neither cold nor hot, but he felt calm.

Su Yin felt despised for no reason, and was unhappy at the time and said loudly: "Language is a tool for communication, no distinction between high and low,"

The answer to her was a very light sigh.

Then, the sensational sound as if plucked the strings rang in Su Yin's ears:

"Okay, I'll tell you in vernacular. Your opinion just now is not completely correct, so my answer is 'yes, not'.

The change in my appearance is indeed related to your thoughts, but this does not mean that when you think about it, I can change my appearance according to your wishes."

The pleasant voice sounded so good that people just wanted to indulge in it. Su Yin's little revelation immediately disappeared, following the other party's thoughts:

"So, what you mean is that when my idea meets or meets a certain condition, it will trigger your option to change your appearance?"

"Yes." The handsome man with long hair looked sideways and observed the swimming fish in the glass tank, as if he felt that the fish was more eye-catching than Su Yin.

Su Yin would not care about him, frowned and thought for a moment, and said:

"When you first appeared, you had a metal mecha face. Is this because I happened to see Gundam during that time, so I put Gundam's appearance on your face?"

As soon as this was said, the mountain-like phantom slowly turned his head, glanced at Su Yin, and said, "You continue to say it."

Although the tone is very light, it is very encouraging.

This shows that the palace's thinking is correct.

Su Yin had some confidence, so she said again:

"When you showed up for the second time, there was an extra one-eyed like Chibi on your face. This is because I just defeated Chibi before that, so you..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly felt something was wrong again and shook her head and said, "...It doesn't seem like that's the case.

I remember later I defeated the Yin Ghost and the Demon Way Wu Chenzi who changed Li Dashanren. In theory, you should have integrated their appearance, but you didn't."

"Well, although you don't hit it, it's not far... Well, I mean, although you think a little bit crookedly, you can still get it back after bye bye. Use your brain and think about it carefully."

A man who can no longer asks a mecha warrior to carry his hands on his back, like an old pedan who inspires elementary school students.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, Su Yin himself also had a faint feeling:
Chapter completed!
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