No one knows whether Changmei knows Carl's gender, but after seeing Changmei reveal her affection for Carl at this moment, a group of bad people shouted on the Internet.

"Goddess Carl, don't dress up as a man!"

"Carl, we all know that you pretend to be a man to protect yourself."

"Goddess Carl, I love you!"

"Karl is a real woman, Jiang Li has verified it."

"The latest rumor is that Carl is really a woman. To the outside world, men are just careless."

"Karl is Jiang Li's woman, that's what the dog said."

...

Rumors were flying all over the sky, and everything was coming out. Even if someone kindly reminded Changmei, that was a man, Changmei would not listen to it now!

Daha looked at the long eyebrows of Carl who was sitting next to him, thousands of meters away from home, looking at the office of the Yu Study Room, and couldn't help but mutter: "Brother, I'm optimistic about you. Because there are so many people, only your IQ can move side by side with me."

"What does that dog mean?" Yang Yang asked Xiao Yezi in the distance.

Xiao Yezi laughed and said, "It is said that people in love have basically zero IQ. Do you think that dog has an IQ?"

Yang Yang thought about it thoughtfully: "Well... Is it a loss? Otherwise, I wouldn't be brothers with an enemy, right? I suspect that when someone beats us, this guy will turn against us..."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance: "Fellow Daoist Changmei, what's the use of your unrequited love? A real man, can a little girl still make you difficult? If I were you, I will take action and knock it out and leave. How to fiddle with it when I go back is not your final word?"

While speaking, an old man wearing a black robe embroidered with pink peach blossom patterns flew over from a distance, stepping on a pink cloud.

When people saw this person, they exclaimed: "The Flower-Caiting Demon Lord?! He really did it?!"

"This guy is really crazy. He ran out without fear of death. And he provoked Jiang Li... This... I feel like there is a big news!"

"Jiang Li is not at home, this old guy finally can't wait!"

"Hehe, according to my opinion, he might have wanted to do something a few days ago, but he was afraid of Jiang Li's strength, so he didn't move. After waiting for three days, Jiang Li had not returned from the Gods' land. He was relieved and then jumped out."

"Look! Not only the Flower Picking Demon Lord! There are others!"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a phantom rushing out of the void. The man was dressed in white, his tongue almost drooped to the ground, and a white hat on his head, which said that he would make money at first sight! He was holding a mourning stick in his hand, and a soul-catching rope hung on his waist. His steps were swaying lightly, like an illusory shadow.

"Bai Wuchang?!" Someone screamed.

"This dress and this momentum seem to be really a Yin God!" Someone shouted out.

"That's right. Judging from his outfit and yin energy, he is indeed a yin god in the underworld. Maybe he is really the soul-catching messenger Bai Wuchang, who sat down under the Ten Palaces of Yama in the legendary Fengdu Ghost City!"
Chapter completed!