In the process, the clothes, which didn't fit well to begin with, were torn into pieces.

"why not?"

Su Hao asked back with a faint smile on his face.

Of course, she could see through Xie Simiao's little thoughts.

But even so, what does it matter?

Anyway, there is no need to worry about the leader’s revenge, so it doesn’t matter.

After receiving a positive answer, the Demon Lord simply ignored his senior sister's angry expression.

Her hand quickly found the spot and pressed down without hesitation.

"Ugh!"

An irrepressible, charming and trembling voice echoed in the room.

It is pleasant to the ears and makes people's hearts sway.

Su Hao looked out the window, a look of joy on his face.

What a peaceful and tranquil day.

The leader, whose weakness was discovered, did not think so.

For her, today can definitely be called Good Friday.

The junior sister who found the opportunity was like a female cat in heat seeing the opposite sex, and there was no way to stop her.

To describe it in four words: physically and mentally exhausted!

The tired leader looked at the boy's indifferent expression as he looked out the window, with surprise in his eyes.

Junior sister, why did he bring you back?

The sudden action left the leader, who was now isolated from the news, with no time to react.

In other words, even if she knew the news, there was no way she could stop it.

The leader knew very well that from now on, the Demon Sect would probably become his vassal.

Obviously... so young.

Su Hao left the room.

The wind blowing in his face helped to dissipate a lot of the heat he had just felt.

The witch was kicking pebbles and looked a little bored.

Seeing the boy coming out, she hurried over.

She didn't know when, but when she saw the young man, she always felt like she had found a backbone.

Your mood will improve unconsciously, and you will feel that time is passing very quickly.

She had already noticed this abnormality, but subconsciously did not think about it in this direction.

"Master Su, what on earth happened in there?"

Feng Lixue looked inside the room curiously.

"If you're curious, just go in and take a look. I guarantee it will be unforgettable."

Su Hao recalled the scene he saw when he just closed the door and said.

If the witch really planned to go in, she would definitely be shocked.

"Unforgettable...ah, forget it. I'm not really interested."

Feng Lixue hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly suppressed her curiosity.

As I said, it’s not worth it!

"What a pity... Since you have nothing else to do, how about doing me a favor?"

Su Hao looked at the witch and suddenly thought of an interesting idea.

"what?"

There was a hint of confusion in the witch's eyes.

"I told you before that you look like someone. Now, I want you to imitate him."

Su Hao said.

"Imitate? I've never seen her, how can I imitate her?"

Feng Lixue hesitated.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to do it, after all, the boy has already helped her so much.

She was worried that she wouldn't be able to play the role well. Wouldn't that be a waste of his expectations?

"Come to my room, I'll show you the portrait and you'll know."

Su Hao said indifferently.

Women are born to be actors.

This is especially true for witches. Why would they need to worry about their acting skills?

Feng Lixue followed behind him and couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

Does he really look like you?

After returning to the room, Su Hao directly picked up a portrait.

The person in this portrait is obviously the Saint Lady.

Not only do they look similar, but the temperament is also vividly displayed on the paper, and it is obvious at first glance that it was created by a master.

"This...isn't this really painted according to my portrait?"

Feng Lixue looked at the portrait and was completely stunned.

It cannot be said that they are completely unrelated, it can only be said that they are exactly the same!

Whether it's the hair color or the appearance, it looks like it was painted based on her.

But the difference is that the people on paper give people a holy temperament and look awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Of course not. Look at her temperament. She's the exact opposite of you."

Su Hao shook his head and said.

"I kind of understand why you guys gave me that look."

There was a hint of complexity in Feng Lixue's tone.

coincidence?

But coincidences shouldn't happen in appearance.

Could it be her twin sister?

This thought flashed through my mind.

But she is also a bad woman who bullies the young master!

Bullying the young master is so abominable!

"Lixue, can you disguise yourself? You need to change your temperament."

Su Hao smiled and didn't say much, but asked.

"No problem, leave it to me!"

The witch patted her chest, looking very confident.

"Ok?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows.

"I'll do everything."

Feng Lixue's face showed a bit of compassion and holiness as she spoke.

"Yes, I need to change my clothes, and I just happened to have something suitable."

Su Hao nodded with satisfaction.

The feeling is there already.

Although there are still many flaws, this is a hastily performed performance.

Give her a little time and she will hand in a satisfactory answer.

"Yes!"

Feng Lixue bowed slightly, and her movements were very different from before.

Next, it’s time for training.

Just by looking at the portrait, you can imitate some of the temperament, but this is not enough.

You have to understand the Saint's personality and what she has done in order to achieve a perfect imitation.

The day passed quickly.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the Saint Lady contacted the leader on time.

Every day, she would report some news regularly.

These news sound like some insignificant news, but they don’t seem to be that simple.

If they want to convey a message without others knowing, they will discuss it in code.

The projection of the Saint Lady appeared in the room.

The leader's power has now been unlocked, so he feels no pressure at all in conducting this secret communication.

The Saint Lady was about to speak when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Her eyes slowly fell on the leader, and she was stunned.

Who am I, who is that, I am looking in the mirror?

Next to the leader, there was a familiar figure sitting.

She was wearing a familiar white dress and had a holy smile on her face that seemed to warm people's hearts.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, looking peaceful and calm, holy and inviolable.

This look... is clearly me!

And the seat he sat in was also where he often sat next to the leader...

At this moment, the Saint Lady's eyes were dazed, and she felt an indescribable sense of surprise.

So much so that no one spoke for a full minute when the projection appeared.

The leader maintained the projection calmly, his expression not changing at all.

Even with that expression, I still felt a little weird.

There's a nice sense of familiarity and guilt.

The sense of familiarity naturally comes from the familiarity with the people around you.

Once upon a time, they discussed things like this, drinking tea and chatting together.

The feeling of guilt comes from the fact that although they are not old friends, I feel a little confused about them.

"She...who is she?"

The Saint finally spoke, her voice sounding a little trembling.

Just looking at this scene, she was already so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Think about it, when you are out on a business trip, your colleague tells you that there is a new employee.

Sit in your seat and do your thing.

The looks are different, but there is also a sense of being replaced.

Now, we look the same, but the feeling is even stronger!

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