The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 930 Exactly the same face as An Ziyan

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Just when Peng Yi's fingertips were about to touch the brim of the cloaked man's hat, Zhang Xian's expression changed, the originally calm eyes disappeared and were replaced by a cold light.

The white arm like a lotus root stretched out quickly, pulled Peng Yi's clothes and grabbed it.

Peng felt that his body was on his hind legs for a while, as if being absorbed by an external force, and he felt a little inferior to himself.

After he stopped, he looked at Zhang Xian in surprise.

"what happened?"

However, in the next second, Mu Yu who was beside Zhang Xian made a move.

A set of blue-purple lightning balls brushed against Peng Yi's cheek.

He could even feel the wind passing by, and the warm temperature brushed against every inch of his cheek skin.

Before he could wait for Zhang Xian's answer, he saw the lightning ball land on the cloaked man.

After a crackling noise, the cloaked man fell to the ground again.

The body trembled with the electric current.

Two gray-white hands stretched upward, shaking and swishing.

After just a few glances, he understood.

It turned out that the man in the cloak jumped three feet high, and showed two claws early on, which were extremely sharp and shone coldly.

I'm afraid that if Zhang Xian is one step late, Peng Yi will be scratched by him.

Peng Yi patted his chest in fear and backed away, and with this retreat, he reached the warm body behind him.

As soon as Peng looked up, he saw that it was Chubby, so he stopped.

"Oh my god, is this cloaked man trying to sneak up on me?"

"Curiosity really killed the cat."

Peng Yi continued to curse, while thanking Zhang Xian.

"No way, why am I so unlucky and sad? I just want to quit a hat, thank you, Ha Xiaoxian."

No one thought that the cloaked man had the ability to resist.

Of course, after taking off the hat, they couldn't even think of it.

With what Peng Yi did just now, no one would foolishly go over and take the hat off with his hands, after all that man in the cloak is so fierce.

Pang Zun looked at the top of the head of the person in front of him, a head of dazzling fiery red hair, extremely perverse, yet soft and supple.

He simply stretched out his hand to rua, then turned his gaze away without changing his expression, raised his hand to hold two knives, and flew towards the cloaked man.

The cloaked man dodged the first knife first.

And the second knife that followed, the sharp sword quickly lifted the cloaked man's hat.

The white light flashed, and there were a few silver lights.

Even the cold ice blade came over.

The cloaked man's hat eventually became a few rags, falling down one after another.

Even except for the cloak that came with it, even the hat inside was not spared.

Pieces fell everywhere.

And the people who did it just now also stopped. Among them, led by Zhang Xian, three or two people looked at the gray face in front of them, and their expressions were dazed.

It was not the first time they had seen that face, and it was not unfamiliar at all, and it was surprisingly white.

Zhang Xian and Mu Yu Wenxu's expressions changed slightly just like Nuan Yun's.

why?
Because the face in front of him was exactly the same as that of An Ziyan who was tied up not far away!
It is exactly the same!
Even Pang Zun and Peng Yi were shocked.

"This, this, this..." Peng's tongue was a little sticky, and he pointed forward with trembling hands.

His eyes flicked randomly, for a while it was the original man in the cloak, and for a while it was An Ziyan.

Pang Zun stretched out his hand to press Peng Yi, and clasped his hand.

Wen Xu glanced in front of her eyes with a gloomy expression, pursed her thin lips lightly, but said nothing after all.

Mu Yu was a little surprised, her pitch-black phoenix eyes narrowed, and her hand hanging by her side curled up slightly.

(End of this chapter)