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Five hundred and thirtieth IX disguise

Yang Xingzhou and his party stayed in Wuchang City for one night, and no one dared to disturb them. However, at dawn, a small leader of the Nujiao Gang stationed locally came over and saluted Yang Xingzhou: "Master Yang, we

I got the news that Uncle Qi Changzheng is currently in Changsha Mansion, walking with Han Bicui, the leader of the Danqing Sect."

He said respectfully to Yang Xingzhou: "Fang Yeyu's people gathered together the remnants of Mo Yixian's Xiaoyaomen, the Wan'e Villa, Mao Baiyi's old mountain city, the remnants of the Zunxinmen and a group of gangsters. Their number reached three thousand.

Everyone, there are hundreds of good players, and this does not include Fang Yeyu's people. If we really count them, there must be eight thousand if not ten thousand.

Later, these people have surrounded Changsha Mansion, leaving no way for Uncle Qi to survive. Now the news has spread throughout the martial arts world, and everyone is paying attention to this matter. If Uncle Qi is killed, it will be an angry blow to us, Jiao Island and even

It was a huge blow to the entire Central Plains martial arts community. Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys only fueled Fang Yeyu’s arrogance."

The little leader kowtowed to Yang Xingzhou and said: "Master Yang, you are the best master in the world, and you are a good friend of Langshou on our island. Please save Uncle Qi for the sake of Langshou."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "Is this what you mean, or is it Lang Fanyun?"

The little boss said: "This is the villain's own intention. After we learned about the news that Uncle Qi was targeted, we originally wanted to go to help, but our strength is too small. If we go, we will only cause trouble. We heard about the news that you are here, Master Yang."

After that, I came to ask for help from you.”

Yang Xingzhou waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand, go ahead!"

The little boss said: "Then this matter"

Yang Xingzhou closed his eyes and waved his hand: "I have my own reasons."

After the little boss left, Yang Xingzhou finished his breakfast slowly and then told Jian Zhengming: "Zhengming, hook up the car and let's set off."

Jian Zhengming said: "Master, the people who besieged Qi Changzheng this time are not just Fang Yeyu's men. There should also be many good players in the White Road, and the members of the Jiao Slaughter Team formed by Zhan Yu, a master of the black list.

It seems that he is also in Changsha Mansion at this time."

He whispered to Yang Xingzhou: "If the master enters Changsha Mansion, with your cultivation, it will be easy to escape, but if you want to save people, I am afraid there will be some danger."

Fang Yeyu has many masters under him, and many masters from Bai Dao are targeting Nujiao Island. If Yang Xingzhou simply wanted to rescue Qi Changzheng, it would not be difficult at all, but Han Bicui of the Danqing sect and the disciples of the Danqing sect who generously risked their lives

They will probably suffer heavy casualties. Whether Yang Xingzhou will be rescued when the time comes or not is a big question.

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "You need to see blood to kill, and you need to save people thoroughly! Not to mention my friendship with Lang Fanyun, just because of my relationship with Feng Han, I can't just sit idly by and ignore Qi Changzheng's safety. Let's fight.

Car, let’s leave now!”

When he said this, he looked out the window and suddenly shouted: "Death!"

puff!

Several men who were eavesdropping on the roof and in the corner not far away were shaken violently at the same time, with blood spurting from their mouths, and they were dying.

Plop!

The two men on the roof and the jujube tree not far away fell to the ground one after another. After struggling for a few times, they died immediately.

"Let's go!"

Yang Xingzhou stood up and walked out the door, telling Jian Zhengming: "Put on the chariot, and I'll show you what speed is."

Jian Zhengming, Ying Sanhua and others saw that Yang Xingzhou was able to kill the eavesdropping men with only his innate physical skills, but everyone in their house was unharmed, and they all felt awe-struck.

Yang Xingzhou's methods were really astonishing. Jian Zhengming was originally a little worried about Yang Xingzhou's rescue of Qi Changzheng, but now he felt a little more confident and said to Yang Xingzhou, "Yes, sir."

He pointed at the two men who were killed in the courtyard and said: "These should be Shurangyan's factory guard spies. Shurangyan did not dare to do anything to the master, but he wanted to know the master's whereabouts as soon as possible, so he sent people to monitor him.

.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "Let's go!"

After coming out of the inn, everyone got on the bus, and under the gaze of people on the street, they walked out of the city gate and walked slowly towards Changsha Mansion.

In the carriage, Yang Xingzhou opened a drawer and took out a large piece of wood. A small knife appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he moved the knife like flying. Within five miles of the carriage, the piece of wood had been carved by Yang Xingzhou.

A person's head.

Although it is just a human head, it is lifelike, and the extremely handsome face reveals a trace of coldness. Just looking at the appearance of this wooden sculpture, Yingsanhua and Xiuse can feel the faint majesty emanating from it.

and pressure.

Looking at the human head carved by Yang Xingzhou, a look of curiosity appeared in his beautiful eyes. Ying Sanhua opened her mouth slightly and asked in a sweet voice: "Master, this man is so majestic, who is he?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "This is Pang Ban."

Yingsanhua and Xiuse were shocked at the same time, and they stuttered and asked: "Then why did you carve his head?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Of course it will be useful, sir."

While talking, he wiped the entire wood to ensure that there were no convexities or flaws on the surface. Then he took out some bottles and cans from the drawer on the side of the carriage, and used a small brush to dip some strange liquid from the bottle and apply it to the wood.

, after a quarter of an hour, the liquid on the wood had solidified and formed a thin layer.

Yang Xingzhou gently peeled off the flesh-colored film, put the wood on one side and looked at it carefully for a moment. Then the facial bones began to slowly change, the cheekbones, teeth and even the positions of the ears were making subtle adjustments, and then

He took out a silver mirror and compared his changing appearance with the wooden pimples. They were already eighty-nine similar.

While he was adjusting his face, both Yingsanhua and Xiuse stared blankly with their eyes wide open, not daring to breathe. Although they were both disciples of the Demon Sect branch, they had never seen such a magical method.

, was so shocked that I couldn't even speak.

Yang Xingzhou held the silver mirror and looked at it for a while, then let out a long sigh: "The bone-shrinking technique has its limits after all, and it cannot really completely change a person's appearance. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to put together this human skin mask!"

Having said this, he gently placed the film he had just taken out on his face, and kept making slight adjustments in front of the mirror. After a long time, he smiled and said, "It's done!"

He took out a spotless purple embroidered gold dress, let down his hair, and took out a girdle studded with gems, and said to Ying Scattered Flowers and Beauty: "Change my clothes."

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had completely changed his appearance.

His figure was much more majestic than before, his skin became increasingly crystal clear and shone with a dazzling luster, and his long, shiny black hair was parted in the middle, hanging down on both sides of his shoulders that were much broader than the average person.

The bridge of the nose is straight and upright, and the eyes are full of energy, like lightning, hiding an almost evil charm. One look at it and you will be sure that you will never forget it for the rest of your life. This shape is not the same as the large spots carved on the wood, and even that

This devil-like temperament and deep sea-like charm are no different from Pang Ban.

When Yang Xingzhou looked at Yingsanhua and Xiuse, the two women exclaimed at the same time. They felt that the "pangban" in front of him had sharp eyes like an eagle. He felt that his clothes did not cover his body at all, and the condition inside and outside his body was completely different.

Being exposed to his observation, there is no way to hide any secrets.

The person in front of me just took one look at him and understood him very deeply from the inside out.

For an instant, both Ying Sanhua and Xiuse felt an unreal sense of trance in their hearts. They felt a huge and uncontrollable fear towards Yang Xingzhou, who had completely changed his appearance in front of them. Their bodies trembled and trembled involuntarily, as if they looked like the blond person in front of them.

This is Yang Xingzhou's true face, and the previous Yang Xingzhou was just Pang Ban's disguise.

They had seen many disguise techniques, but they had never even dreamed of such a miraculous method as Yang Xingzhou's.

A gentle yet domineering voice sounded from Yang Xingzhou's mouth: "Scatter flowers, show off your beauty, and help me change my clothes."

At this time, Yang Xingzhou's voice had changed, and it was no different from Pang Ban's voice.

Ying Sanhua and Xiuse blankly changed Yang Xingzhou's clothes. After Yang Xingzhou changed his clothes, the fear in their eyes became even stronger, because the majestic man in front of them no longer had the aura of Yang Xingzhou just now.

"Zhengming, stop the car."

Yang Xingzhou regained his original voice, stopped the chariot, opened the door, got out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "You continue to drive slowly towards Changsha. I'll go there first to see what's going on."

When Jian Zhengming saw Yang Xingzhou's appearance, he screamed in fright. Yang Tian fell off the shaft of the car and shouted heartbreakingly: "Pang...Pang Ban!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly, his body suddenly lifted into the air, and let out a clear roar. The firebird on the roof stretched out its wings and flew into the air. It instantly landed at Yang Xingzhou's feet, carrying Yang Xingzhou rapidly into the air and flying away into the distance.
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