Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 297 6. Ancient Martial Arts 51
Xiao Mingjun thought that if he ignored Yan Fang, Yan Fang would not pick things up, but he didn't expect that Yan Fang would get even worse.

Yan Fang snorted coldly: "Why are you following me? The only person around the leader will be me."

Xiao Mingjun was too lazy to argue with her, and said lazily: "Will it be clear who it is in a while?"

The little snake wrapped around her wrist didn't seem to like Yan Fang either, sticking out her tongue slightly, staring at Yan Fang coldly.

Xiao Mingjun stroked its small head.

After a while, Zhaohua came over.

He was dressed in black, and his face should have changed. Although he was still extremely handsome, it was just that he was gentler than before, and now his handsomeness was more aggressive.

Xiao Mingjun took a look at him, inexplicably felt familiar, and after careful consideration, he suddenly realized.

The current Zhaohua's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the man in the painting yesterday, full of sharpness and strength.

It turns out that Zhaohua’s original appearance is now.

Xiao Mingjun muttered in his heart.

Yan Fang seemed a little surprised by Zhaohua's attire, she almost didn't recognize Zhaohua, she asked in a low voice, "Master?"

"Yeah." Zhaohua replied lightly, and then glanced at her with dark peach eyes, but the appearance that he had pretended to be gentle and spring breeze before, but now the handsome and aggressive face made Yan Fang feel cold.

Yan Fang looked at the current leader, feeling strange for no reason.

But she still said: "Master, I heard that you are going out. Yan Fang has not been out for a long time, so Yan Fang also wants to go out with the leader."

The former Zhaohua might have pretended to refuse politely.

Now, Zhaohua said to her directly and coldly: "Go back, don't make me say it a second time."

Yan Fang's whole body froze from that gaze, she felt chills in her heart, and she left here with fear on her face.

Seeing this, Xiao Mingjun said with a smile: "So who is the leader next to you?"

Yan Fang paused, glared at her resentfully, and left faster and faster.

Xiao Mingjun also set his eyes on Zhaohua: "I didn't expect the leader to change his appearance?"

The corners of Zhaohua's mouth twitched slightly: "Now everyone outside knows that Zhaohua is the leader of the Devil's Cult, and Mr. Xiao Ming is a traitor who betrayed integrity. Is it possible that you plan to go out and expose your identity like this?"

Oh, she forgot about it.

Xiao Mingjun said dog-leggedly: "So in order not to reveal our identities, Master Leader, why don't you disguise yourself for me?"

Zhaohua directly threw a personal leather mask to Xiao Mingjun. Xiao Mingjun tried to put it on, but it fit perfectly. It seemed that Zhaohua had prepared it in advance.

Xiao Mingjun is very curious about what she looks like now, but now there is no mirror, and there is no water to reflect on, so she can only bear it for the time being.

"Then from now on, what is your name, Master?"

The smile at the corner of Zhaohua's mouth became a little leisurely, and his eyes flashed sharply: "My name is Ye Mingjue."

After Zhaohua finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Mingjun: "Your name is Ye Mingjun, we are brother and sister from now on."

ah?Why do you have to have the same surname as the leader.

Xiao Mingjun did not refuse.

Because she felt that her name was quite similar to the leader's current name, and they sounded like brother and sister.

The two went down the mountain.

There is a small lake at the foot of the mountain. When Xiao Mingjun saw it, he ran over and looked at his face eagerly.

She froze when she saw the face reflected in the water.

(End of this chapter)