But to everyone's surprise, when Qin Feng saw ye Ziheng pinching his face, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Ziheng! I'm sorry! I promised your father and mother to take good care of you, but I didn't expect that, just left your side for such a while, you would be captured by the alien, and he also skinned your face and pasted it on his face to pretend to be you, Ziheng, if you are still alive, what you want, I will give you. "

Hearing this, ye Ziheng's whole body trembled with rage.

This old son of a bitch, this can be played by his mother, with tears in his eyes, with color, just like real.

"Why don't you fucking be an actor! The acting has already won the little golden man! "

Ye Ziheng finally couldn't help but scold loudly again.

But just as his voice came to an end, one of his disciples suddenly started swearing at ye Ziheng.

"Enough! Alien, you deceive our feelings again and again, is to deceive me that there is no one in tianxingmen! Today, let's show him how to cheat our tianxingmen! "

"Yes!"

A group of disciples shouted in unison, and one after another raised the magic weapon in their hands. No matter what ye Ziheng was saying, they would never listen to ye Ziheng's ghost.

It's not good to be chased by all the disciples, because ye Ziheng has the strength to defeat them, but they still chased and beat the gate, which makes people a little uncomfortable.

It's no use explaining the light. Ye Ziheng has to bite his teeth, turn around and find a disciple he knows in the crowd. He grabs his hand and says loudly.

"You used to piss me off with maps!"

As soon as the disciple heard this, his angry face suddenly showed a trace of confusion, and then the confusion became panic, full of incredible looking at ye Ziheng.

Then ye Ziheng immediately ran to another disciple he remembered.

"You once sent me when I left tianxingmen for he lianzong."

"You used to be the exchange disciple of he lianzong, but you didn't go that time. I was the only one."

"You are one of the people who went to the five trials."

"You are..."

"You used to..."

When ye Ziheng pulls one person after another to tell the few common experiences between himself and them, everyone is stunned. Looking at ye Ziheng's eyes, they are totally at a loss. Is it really elder martial brother ye,

but when ye Ziheng thinks that he has finally solved the problem, Qin Feng's voice rings again.

"Soul drawing skill. Did you take ye Ziheng's memory out of his mind? Otherwise, how could you know that it is so complete? Ziheng must be a fool."

Finish saying, then "wuwuwu" of cry.

But this time, when they saw this scene, they didn't look at ye Ziheng angrily. Instead, they looked at Qin Feng one after another, with an embarrassed look on their face.

After just a few turns, their anger gradually subsided and they began to think about some important issues.

If ye Ziheng's face is really scratched, the memory in his brain is really scratched, will the patriarch really cry here? Shouldn't he be the first to rush to kill ye Ziheng.

So after careful consideration, they all think that ye Ziheng is the real ye Ziheng, and the patriarch is the real actor.