At the beginning, Jiang Ping was unwilling to pretend to be Wang Er.

It’s not because of the bad reputation of a flower-picking thief, but the contrary, it’s very realistic.

Wan Boguang’s true appearance is so ugly!

Living with such an ugly face would make you nightmares!

Especially if you get used to it in the future, you will be crying without tears.

So when Murong Xianxian and his group came over in a mighty manner, Jiang Ping suddenly had a solution once and for all.

Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative.

As long as Wan Boguang is accidentally exposed at this moment, who would have thought that the real Wan Boguang had been captured by a brave and witty handsome guy?

So this scene happened.

Everything is a temporary idea, so it seems more real.

Inside the thatched hut.

Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and his experience in practicing "Walking Alone" flowed through his heart little by little, as if he had really been immersed in this light skills for decades.

As a light skill at the level of Dharma characters, "Walking Alone" has only three levels of realms, each realm has one effect.

The first level of light body, as the name suggests, means that the body is as light as a swallow and walking as fast as a flying person.

The simplest way to understand it is that it used to take 200 kilograms of strength to move, but now it only takes 100 kilograms.

The same force can become faster and stronger.

The second layer of air control, in Jiang Ping's understanding, is its own resistance in the air.

After comprehension of this level, you can instinctively adjust the position and posture of your body during the movement state to achieve the purpose of reducing resistance.

It's like the difference between an ordinary passenger plane and a fighter plane.

As for the third level of walking alone, it is more like a spiritual halo.

To realize this state, the journey of thousands of miles begins with walking alone, and others cannot understand loneliness.

In short, it may be a blessing state that is difficult to get rid of fatigue.

"wind!"

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand to sense the power of the wind.

His body was like a feather at this moment, as if a gust of wind blew over and could take him into the sky.

At the same time, it can sense a lot of information from the wind.

Um?

Jiang Ping seemed to see a large group of people walking over from the sound of the wind.

"It's right there!"

The leader Wu Bo pointed out the way intimately.

Feng'er also told him other messages.

Jiang Ping decisively wanted to run away, but he heard a blowjob coming from his ear:

"Leave!"

A violent storm blew.

Boom!

The hut exploded from the inside out, and among the wreckage of the house, Jiang Ping stepped on his left foot and flew up directly into the sky.

But he was quickly hit by a punch.

It is hard to imagine how much power the truth contained in Murong Xianxian's seemingly petite body.

But now Jiang Ping knows.

It was like a high-speed truck hitting head-on, full of irresistible power.

A small sun seemed to burn on that small fist.

Behind him are five golden qi veins surrounding him and blessings, the power of one punch is enough to open the mountain!

Master of the Five Vein!

Are you getting a mistake?!

While Jiang Ping was surprised, he was not idle either. His whole body was gathered together, and he just blocked his hand.

I block it!

Then……

I can't stop it!

Jiangping flew backwards and fell.

puff!

Blood flowed down the corners of the mouth.

The fishy and sweet mouth made Jiang Ping feel that he had done something stupid.

Wouldn't it be good to pretend honestly?

I had to think about making big news, but now I'm almost beaten to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the strange force would take the initiative to remove three points as soon as it came into contact, Jiang Ping felt that with this punch, his five internal organs would have exploded.

"Big hair, top!"

Then I saw a big white dog pounced on Jiang Ping with great momentum, pressing Jiang Ping to the ground, sniffing her mouth constantly, then her eyes lit up, and her tongue licked Jiang Ping's face, looking very intimate.

But Murong Xianxian did not see all this.

She thought Damao had already restrained this evil thief and had to give this trust to the top-level strange beast and the dignified white beast.

"Who are you?"

Murong Xianxian's beautiful eyes were filled with evil eyes, and her deep spring-like eyes seemed to have two vortexes, enough to swallow anyone in it.

Why does everyone like to ask this question?

While dealing with Bai Yan's saliva attack, Jiang Ping even had time to think about it.

Judging from this shameless dog-licking posture, Bai Yan should have recognized him.

So I immediately changed from the life-and-death situation just now to the flying dragon riding face, and I don’t know how to lose.

It’s not that the enemy is not powerful, but that there is a traitor inside!

Well, rebel.

While pushing Bai Yan's head away with disgust, Jiang Ping said righteously:

"A real man will not change his name or his surname. I am Wan Boguang. My friends in the world will be praised. He will give him nicknames and walk alone thousands of miles away!"

"This time you are caught by you, you are awesome. If you want to kill, you can kill them, and if you want to cut them, you can cut them, and let them be dealt with!"

As soon as these words were said, the two young men of the Murong family and a group of guards who surrounded him were shocked, especially the second housekeeper, whose expressions were even more strange.

He was responsible for the reception of the wine fairy, and he also knew a little about the purpose of the wine fairy.

But he didn't expect that Wan Boguang was really lurking in Murong's mansion.

However, the wine fairy left without saying goodbye last night.

I think it was because of the cold reception from Murong Mansion.

After all, people have trouble coming to help catch the thief, but in the end they end up being unfamiliar with no one inside and outside, and no one feels uncomfortable.

The second housekeeper sighed in his heart.

It would have been great if I had left for one day late.

"Wan Boguang!"

Murong Xianxian had obviously heard of the reputation of this great thief.

"It's you! What's wrong with Jingjing?"

"Hehe! You are talking about that beautiful little lady. If you want her to survive, just let me go."

Jiang Ping originally wanted to say that Jingjing was dead and completely wash away this vest identity, but considering that saying this would completely anger Murong Xianxian, he would have to take it first.

"Don't think about it!"

Murong Xianxian raised his palm:

"Big Mao, bite him!"

"Go away!"

Jiang Ping touched the hair on Bai Gun's head and pointed his hand forward.
To be continued...