Liu Chen and the mask painted with pear clothes have a very strange expression. The heart says that if you ask someone who is not good, you must ask Wang Baye. If you ask Yang Yi to sigh … Yang Yi sighs, it is estimated that he will make a circle.
Wang Ba-ye suddenly brightened up and seemed to think of something. "I almost forgot that Mr. Wang said before going out that we should be careful not to expose our royal identity and wear a mask."
With that, his eyes glanced around, eyeing an old dead tree, beheading a first-order trunk for three or two swords, then making a mask, and carving a "funny" face similar to that of Liu Chen and them.
Wang Ba-ye was satisfied with wearing the mask and felt that he was really witty. Although this mask was made temporarily, it was not as good as Nangong Brother’s "master skill", but it was also cute and beautiful.
After he finished, he looked at Wang Zui with the leftover trunk. "Little sister, let me make one for you."
Wang Zui repeatedly shook his head and stepped back. "No, it’s good that you like it, brother. I … I’ll buy another one in a town."
Wang thinks that it seems that my sister can’t understand the beauty of this mask and feels sorry. Then she looks at Yang Yi and sighs, "Don’t you hide it from home when you go out? Do you want to …"
Before he finished his words, Yang Yi sighed and categorically interrupted "Don’t"
Yang Yi sighed and looked at these people wearing masks and wondered if it was really my aesthetic problem.
These are all experts, but they all like this strange mask …
Lu Chen walked beside Yang Yi sigh and patted each other on the shoulder. "Don’t doubt yourself that you are right."
If he hadn’t put on this mask and let himself go, he would never want to travel in the mainland wearing this funny mask.
"Hey, how did you steal my inspiration? What should I do if people think you are with us? Our three-person group of punishing evil and promoting good and justice has been fully compiled. "
Yaya feels that the mask is too similar to them and is somewhat dissatisfied.
"The name of your organization … is so long"
Wang Baye spoke out about the long name of a small group of three people. "Why not just call it a mask?"
Lu Chen’s mind moved the king’s hegemony. This is what he felt when he saw the mask.
"Hmm … masks? Everyone wears masks. The masks they call seem to be good."
Yaya slaps Wang Ba-ye on the shoulder and almost gets photographed by Xiao Ba-ye. "Good, you’re very good, your aesthetic qualification is good, and your name is good. If you want to talk with us, I can take you one."
Wang thinks about it. The housekeeper said that he wouldn’t let himself go to Tushan, but he didn’t say that he wouldn’t let himself and the Tu Shan monster lift him. He also wanted the other party to communicate with Brother Nangong more.
Besides, the beauty of the mask of the second master in Tu Shan really suits his appetite!
"Think brother … you don’t really want to add any masks, do you?"
Of course, Wang Zui’s children are very interested in this secret little organization with a mask and a heroic identity.
But she really thinks … These people wear masks-ugly-ah-
"It’s a trip. If your rules are like the original name, it’s to punish evil, promote good and justice, and I want to walk with you."
Wang Baye said that his heart felt very strange.
When he was a child, he was taught that monsters were evil, but after he came out from Yang’s family, he saw that more people were evil.
And Tu Shan, the second master who rescued Nangong brother, looks not fierce at all, like a big sister full of chivalry.
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Lu Chen didn’t expect the mask organization to be established like this. If you think about it carefully, Sister Yaya’s mask is really ugly. The funny feeling is the same as that of Wang Baye’s initial wearing in the original book.
Could it be that Wang Ba-ye had seen sneaking out to play in the mainland during his early travels?
Liu Chen shook his head. It’s all about association.
"What about you? Do you want to come?"
Lu Chen asked that the opportunity is rare. Just put the mask group No.1 and No.2 together and let yourself have one more strategy.
Yang Yi sighed and hesitated. He wanted to walk together. After all, they are all powerful and their peers must be very interesting.
"… can you not wear that mask?"
He said that his aesthetic doesn’t allow him to wear this mask, so just let the bully get high.
"Just don’t reveal your identity. You don’t want to be known to act with monsters, do you?"
Lu Chen nodded to this, but he didn’t ask Wang to think that the mask was made by himself. Sister Yaya didn’t bother to make a new mask for people.
"Then keep going!"
Yaya jumped to the far north of Samoan King’s back and seemed to feel very happy with the new younger brother.
Lu Chen looks like a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, but she is still childlike.
Yaya’s office seems to be getting bigger, but it’s only because of this hundred years of hard work, but it hasn’t grown much, or he knew that Xiaoya.
It is better to say that even after 500 years, Yaya is still immature, but it is just to seal the pressure-resistant shoulders and put on a picture of the queen’s cold appearance.
Or personality than children, otherwise she won’t always have some illegal actions.
King Satsuma of the Far North has completely turned into a bus. Because there are more children, he has to be bigger and be a cow and horse for the ladies.
Wang Zui lies on the back of the King of Satsuma in the far north, rubbing his face "furry is great"
The King of Satsuma in the Far North was rubbed and beaten "Don’t … Don’t drag"
He cherishes his hair and takes care of it every day, but over the years, he has been under great pressure and his hair removal has become more and more serious, so he doesn’t want to be dragged off by a little girl.