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"Also, the girl next to me who is wearing a purple tights and wearing glasses is black and straight, her name is Zhijinhua. Leaving aside her ability, her brain is very useful."

He shook his head and said silently.

"Those guys are notoriously tough guys, very tough and very capable."

next second.

The serious look on his face instantly turned into respect, and he turned to look at Su Mo and said:

"But that's just for others, for you ancestors, it's completely a small role."

His tone was full of flattery and respect.

Su Mo smiled slightly, appreciating Feng Xingtong's sensibility.

"You really think about me."

"Haha."

Feng Xingtong smiled heartily:

"This is all entrusted by my father... After all, you are my brother-in-law. These are my brother-in-law, and I should do it."

Then he winked again, and said with a smile: "By the way, have you and my sister already..."

Su Mo didn't have time to answer.

Feng Shayan interrupted with a blushing face, "Shut up, is this something you can inquire about?"

The majesty of my sister came to my face.

Feng Xingtong immediately changed his previous looseness.

Coughing twice in embarrassment, he hastily continued to introduce his opponents.

"Okay, then I will continue to tell the ancestors, have you seen the two in front?"

"First Ancestor, the only opponents you and Chu Lanxiong should pay attention to are probably the two guys in front."

There are two people standing in front of them.

One of them had blue hair and blue pupils, and his hair was tied into a small bundle at the back of his head. He was handsome, especially those charming peach blossom eyes, which made people feel handsome from a distance.

The other person is fair-skinned and silver-haired, with a point of cinnabar between his brows, and a fluttering white dress. He is the familiar Zhang Lingyu.

After several days of recuperation, his injuries have almost recovered, but his face is still pale, looking like a kidney deficiency.

Feng Shayan sized her up and said slowly.

"One is Zhang Lingyu, and the other..."

"It's Zhuge Qing!"

Zhang Chulan's face was solemn. Zhang Lingyu was not Su Mo's opponent, but that didn't mean he wasn't strong. Su Mo could easily defeat this guy, but it didn't mean he could too.

and.

Zhuge Qing is a man, according to rumors

He is the one with the most strength to compete with Zhang Lingyu for the position of Celestial Master.

If you want to know about grandpa, you must become a celestial master, and you must defeat the two of them.

For him, Zhang Chulan, this was not easy.

……

in the crowd.

And Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu were chatting with each other.

Zhuge Qing narrowed his peach blossom eyes and smiled:

"Master Lingyu, I have admired you for a long time, and today I finally meet you."

Zhang Lingyu said very modestly:

"Mr. Zhuge is polite, I am just a wild Taoist priest on the mountain, nothing to worry about."

But both are aware that their positions in the Assembly are now in opposition.

Just a few words.

Zhuge Qing revealed what he meant.

"You don't need to be modest, I just came to Longhu Mountain to bother you because I was looking forward to competing with Daoist Lingyu."

"Ashamed, I also look forward to witnessing the magical skills passed down by Marquis Wu!"

Zhang Lingyu feels that her strength is similar to the opponent's, so she naturally has a sense of sympathy.

The two shook hands kindly, as if they were deciding what to do next.

Then at this time.

Zhang Lingyu noticed the gaze of Su Mo and others, and looked over slowly.

Then he said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhuge, in fact, you don't have to think too much about me, Zhang Lingyu. Now this Longhu Mountain can really be called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Perhaps it won't be long before you find someone who surprises you even more than Zhang Lingyu's knowledge."

"Oh? Is there really?"

Zhuge Qing was slightly stunned by the other party's words.

If you are really humble, you will not be so humble.

Following Zhang Lingyu's gaze, he slowly looked at Su Mo's group who were approaching, and glanced at Feng Baobao and others.

In the end, his eyes were involuntarily fixed on Su Mo, not because he was handsome, but because he directly told Zhuge Qing that this person was very strong!

Then he looked at Zhang Lingyu and asked:

"Could this be Su Mo, the man of the hour during this time?"

Chapter 95 Zhuge Qing’s identity!The Ten Guys are coming!Luotian Dajiao!

Zhang Lingyu nodded.

Seeing Su Mo and others getting closer and closer.

There was a strangeness in his eyes.

After what happened that day, he didn't want to have any contact with Su Mo, because of disgust and dissatisfaction, but more because of fear!

Then he hurriedly turned his head and said to Zhuge Qing:

"Brother Zhuge, why don't you ask the audience to talk about it."

As soon as the voice fell, he walked straight towards the house.

The two left the scene slowly.

From Zhang Lingyu's back, there was a feeling of running away.

Everyone was tacit, but they didn't mention the previous things.

"By the way, who exactly is Zhuge Qing?" Zhang Chulan asked Feng Xingtong.

Speaking of Zhuge Qing.

Feng Xingtong thought about it for a while, and said carefully:

"Zhuge Qing's identity is not simple at all. He is the descendant of Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty, and he is also the heir of the strange man Wuhou in the alien world."

"It is rumored that he is the only person in Zhuge's family who has mastered all the Qimen of Marquis Wu, and he is very knowledgeable, and he is most compatible with the word Xun, so he is used to using spells of the wind attribute!"

Feng Xingtong's introduction was straightforward.

The image of Zhuge Qing immediately became three-dimensional in everyone's minds.

Zhang Chulan nodded suddenly.

"Is that so..."

On the other side, Liu Yanyan said with some admiration:

"Amazing, you know so much and know so many people."

Although she is also a foreigner, she really doesn't know that much about the things and people in the foreign world.

This is the same for Fengshayan and Feng Baobao.

Feng Xingtong scratched her head in embarrassment:

"Didn't you say it?"

"When it comes to abilities, I'm just a half-baked guy."

"When it comes to intelligence gathering, I'm a good hand!"

Feng Xingtong was humble on the surface.

But after being praised, I was still very happy in my heart.

At least I have made some contributions to this team.

"Forget it." At this moment, a faint sound of disdain suddenly came from behind.

Everyone turned and looked in the direction of the voice.

They only saw a fat man in a short red plaid coat appearing in front of their eyes, with loose gray and white short hair, wearing half-rim glasses and rubber gloves, who was about to stuff a chicken leg into his mouth.

Before plugging, I still don’t forget to continue to mock:

"Forget it, the information you collected is just rubbish. The point of collecting information is to pick out the key points, do you understand?"

After speaking, he stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth and ate it hard. He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his previous remarks, so he continued to teach:

"A practice like yours of collecting intelligence regardless of priority is simply a layman."

"You fat man is here too."

Feng Xingtong obviously knew the man in front of him.