And after he experimented with [Life and Death Talisman] with a whole-sex person, it was accidentally exposed.

Every few days, Mo Wen would be attacked by angry all-sex disciples.

As a result, Xia He and Shen Chong, the second of the four lunatics, rushed to the two of them, and brought a group of people to ambush him.

It is conceivable how much I am hated by the whole family.

In addition, Dou Le told him that he might have to deal with his own intelligence.

Mo Wen can be sure that if Quan Xing sees him now, his expression will change somewhat, revealing his feet.

And he didn't want to find too many people.

One, finding one is enough.

Ever since, Mo Wen walked slowly into the crowd, pretending to be the same as the tourists who came to watch the game, but in reality he was sizing up the expressions of the people around him.

Because I know that many people know themselves through the competition.

Mo Wen also specially bought a black peaked cap made of millennium spiritual silk that the monk's ancestors found on Longhu Mountain for 5 yuan from an old monk who set up a stall for more than 1000 years.

Mo Wen thought it was bluffing, so he bought it and put it on.

Not to mention, after wearing it, no one really recognizes me.

This was also the effect Mo Wen wanted.

After all, he only played two games, and he used it very quickly, averaging less than 3 minutes.

In the case of wearing a peaked cap, unless it is someone who has paid attention to his appearance and memorized it by heart, it is difficult to recognize him.

In fact, even the classmates who are generally friendly and rarely talk, after changing to the ugly school uniform.

You may not be able to recognize people when you meet them on the street.

Only acquaintances can recognize you in a crowd.

However, Mo Wen overlooked one thing.

That's what he underestimated, those idiots who focus on appearance.

But after walking for less than a minute, Mo Wen heard someone calling himself in a surprised and uncertain voice.

"Mo Wen? Is it Mo Wen?"

Hearing someone calling him, Mo Wen was still surprised, thinking that he didn't know the voice well, who would be so bold as to call him by his name directly.

But when he looked up, he found that there were two girls holding ice cream, staring at him with burning eyes.

"Ah! Oh my God, Mo Wen is so amazing!"

"Who, Mo Wen? The one from the Martial God Palace?"

"Fuck, look, it's really him!"

"It turns out that he is Mo Wen, he looks just like that, far worse than me."

"Wairi, when did you become blind, you didn't tell me. I just happened to soak your eyes to wash your eyes."

"Mo Wen, can I ask you for an autograph?"

Because of the exclamation of the two girls, passers-by immediately saw through the crude disguise.

Then he found out from Mo Wen's dull expression.

I was surrounded.

"Fuck...how did you two recognize me with so many people?"

"Have we met?"

This was the first time Mo Wen felt the tingling sensation in his scalp.

It is also the first time to discover that sometimes common sense cannot restrain certain groups of people.

For example, some female fans who are greedy for his beauty.

Among the hundreds of people, he was able to spot him wearing a peaked cap at a glance, and asked decisively.

Based on this, Mo Wen can be sure that these two women are not simple.

Just when Mo Wen felt helpless and was thinking about whether to escape and go to other places to try.

Suddenly, one of the people in the crowd had an ugly expression on his face after seeing him.

Especially the flashes of fear and anger.

It was clearly seen by Mo Wen.

Ha, look what I found?

A little thing scurrying around.

The man seemed to have noticed that Mo Wen saw him, his expression flashed flustered, then he pretended to be calm, turned around and left.

First walked a few meters, and then ran straight away.

Mo Wen sneered in his heart, wanted to run away after being discovered?

Do you think you are Shuangjie?

"Thank you for your help. If there is anything I can entrust to the Martial God Temple, I will give you a [-]% discount."

Mo Wen expressed his gratitude to the two girls who saw through his 'superb' disguise.

Afterwards, he performed the Phoenix Dance Six Illusions and disappeared in place.

Leaving behind two excited little girls and the amazement of passers-by.

the other side.

Chen Renjie was crazily running towards the depths of the jungle.

His face was pale and he was sweating profusely, sending messages while running.

: It's over, I was discovered by the killing god, come and save me!

And as soon as his news came out.

Suddenly, one after another of the notifications sounded in the group.

: Discovered by the God of Death?Then what are you waiting for, kill yourself quickly!

: That’s right, it’s still too late to die, otherwise life would be worse than death if caught

: Wait a minute, you said that if Lao Chen is arrested later, the mobile phone will definitely be taken away, then our group...

: Damn it!You reminded me, I'm sorry old Chen, I hope you can die easily, I will retire first

: Chen Renjie, you idiot, go to hell!

: I wish you will not meet the God of Death in your next life, Amen

: Let’s go, let’s build a new group

Under Chen Renjie's unbelievable gaze, there was originally a WeChat group with more than 100 members.

In an instant, he was the only group leader left.

Then the group disappeared.

"You bastards!"

Chen Renjie's eyes were red with anger, and his glasses were crooked.

Although disaster is imminent, it is normal to fly separately here in Quanxing.

But it's flying too fast!

The intense anger made his adrenaline soar, and then he stopped, his whole body shrouded in qi.

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't deal with a 19-year-old brat!"

However, Chen Renjie just turned around and was about to go back and fight desperately.

His vision was suddenly covered by a palm, and then he heard a bang, and a strong sense of dizziness instantly filled his brain.

"Why did it stop suddenly, I almost didn't stop, and accidentally pressed my head."

"Won't you die?"

The voice in his ear made Chen Renjie extremely ashamed and angry.

I can not be reconciled...

This was the last thought that flashed through Chen Renjie's mind before he lost consciousness.

......

Chapter 172 If there is an afterlife, I will definitely choose to die, invited by the celestial master

The back mountain of Tianshi Mansion is an undeveloped area that has not been occupied by the Tourism Bureau.

The degree of green plants is far more than that of the former mountain.

The crisp chirping of cicadas spread, and golden spots of light were projected onto Chen Renjie's face.

Snapped!

Suddenly a slap hit his face.

The burning pain instantly awakened Chen Renjie from his coma.

"Are you awake?"

A calm voice entered his ears, and Chen Renjie, who was still a little confused, stared.

He looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

"You...you are Mo Wen!"

After Chen Renjie saw the face of the young man in front of him, he panicked immediately.

But then he remembered that he had been disguised by Yi Rong, so he forcibly calmed down, like an innocent person who was attacked by an inexplicable surprise.

"Asshole! I provoked you, why did you attack me!?"

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