Chapter 172 The person in the mirror

Author: Kitten wants to become a fairy

Chapter 172 The person in the mirror

Chen Jing was not afraid that Gehro would see this golden flash.

Because this golden beam has nothing to do with "deep space", has no characteristics of "deep space", and can't feel the slightest aura of the Yellow King, it is just a pure energy beam...

But he really didn't expect it.

But a beam as thick as a chopstick can be so powerful...

"That thing probably didn't notice you, right?" Chen Bofu looked a little uneasy, looking at Gehro in the sky with a look on his face as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"No." Chen Jing smiled calmly and comforted softly, "My identity is not exposed that easily. Don't worry, I know it well."

Although Chen Boxu knew that his grandson had not liked to talk big since he was a child, at this time, he was still a little uneasy.

After all, Gehro is not one of those monks from the monastery... If this monster is really targeting him, we will be in big trouble!

Observed carefully for a while.

Chen Bofu gradually relaxed, because he found that what Chen Jing said seemed to be true, and Gehro couldn't find him at all... The huge one eye had been turning slowly at an extremely slow speed, as if

Still looking for traces of deep space everywhere.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask you...where did you hide that stupid big guy?"

"Deep Space."

Chen Jing said, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his eyes.

Black eyes.

It turns golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark pupils seemed to turn into Kakosa's black stars.

"Although I haven't mastered the power of deep space yet, I can send back the creatures belonging to my family..."

"Then don't let him out during this period of time." Chen Bofu looked particularly vigilant at this moment. This was the first time Chen Jing had seen him behave like he was facing a formidable enemy, "There's no harm in keeping a low profile.

"

"Grandpa, I remember that you like to be high-profile..."

"Can this be the same thing?" Chen Bofu said helplessly, "I can ignore the Priory and the Council, but a bastard like Gheluo... To be honest, I can't do it!"

Facing Chen Bofu's honesty, Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh, because it was different from the old madman in his impression who was fearless.

It turns out that old people are also afraid.

But from what Chen Jing knew about Chen Boxu, the old man didn't seem like the kind of person who was afraid of death.

The old man should be afraid that his good grandson will be in danger.

After all, in his eyes, the life of his good grandson is more important than anything else.

"Then you should rest first."

Before Chen Bofu left the bedroom, he specifically asked.

"Looking at how sleepy you are, I won't ask you to get up to eat. You'll get up when you're full. If you want to eat, just ask Ryan to cook it for you."

"good."

After confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong with Chen Jing, Chen Boxu carefully left the bedroom. When he left, he closed the door carefully, as if he really treated Chen Jing as a sick patient.

After the old man leaves.

Chen Jing then relaxed, yawned and fell on the bed, with indescribable tiredness on his face.

The Yellow King's power is certainly good.

But the problem is...the side effects on the body are too great!

If you want to maintain the current normal human form, you must work hard to suppress body distortion at all times. If you relax a little... your body will melt like before and turn into an amorphous substance similar to a liquid.

.

"You should be able to come here slowly ..."

Chen Jing looked at the ceiling in a daze, and was anxious in her heart.

And just then.

Chen Jing heard that the window of the bedroom rang, and then felt a familiar breath.

"Fuck! She is really playing!"

Without waiting for Chen Jing to get up, there was a voice of Yan Nan in his ear.

He glanced on his side.

I saw that Yan Nan was squatting on the bed, a shocking look.

"You can live for so long under Yanquan ... To be honest, I am very unexpected ..." Chen Jing's corner of the mouth was a smile, and he glanced at him with a good look.

How about being chopped? "

"You can't die, right?" Yan Nan glanced at him angrily, thinking about how he was chased all the way before ... the more you think, the more angry, the more you are.

Aren't we good friends!

That crazy woman started chasing me, you don't care about it!

Do you have you as a friend like you!

"She doesn't really want to kill you." Chen Jing comforted patiently and was very sure. "If she is really ready to kill you, you must not live now."

"..."

Seeing that Yan Nan was still depressed, Chen Jing began to give her an idea.

"If you want me to say you, you can calculate her money ... People have worked hard for so many years ..."

"I don't want her money either! Do you think I am the kind of greedy person!" Yan Nan murmured unhappyly.

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded without hesitation, "Maybe you have a little misunderstanding of your nature, but I can see that you have been in the eyes of the money."

"fart!"

"Whoever played a card with your friends and played money and still get old ..."

"Don't pretend." Yan Nan frowned and looked at Chen Jing very unwillingly. "When I was fighting the landlord, I saw you secretly throwing the card into the card pile. There were nine cards in the hand in the previous second.

A round of the report, do you think I am blind, right? "

"This ... this is not the old thousand!" Chen Jing faced red ears and red ears, and skepty with his head.

"Isn't it the old thousand?" Yan Nan sneered.

Chen Jing silently pondered in his heart, and then he was light, and suddenly came up with a very decent explanation.

"This can only be regarded as a talent for his talents." Chen Jing said calmly, his face was not diminishing, "Where is the same as you?

Bar?"

"Do you believe me and I beat you!" Yan Nan clenched his fist and stared at Chen Jing fiercely.

"You don't have to play now ..."

Before Chen Jing had time to finish speaking, Yan Nan climbed into bed like a ghostly way, and he was entangled with Chen Jing like a ghostly manner.

"Can you pay attention to it! Can you take off your shoes first!" Chen Jing patted Yan Nan's arm vigorously, his face flushed, "You can lock your throat if you don't move ... are you a bit fresh?"

Fresh gadgets?

I thought about it, then nodded.

Directly dragging Chen Jing's arm and throwing a windfire wheel.

Then throw him on the bed again.

"Is this fresh enough?" Yan Nan asked humblely.

"I he ..."

Chen Jing was so angry that he had forgotten how to scold him for a while, but at this time, the light of his eyes suddenly saw a vague shadow from the mirror in the bathroom.

When he looked back.

The whole person froze in an instant.

"Hey, aren't you angry anymore?" Seeing that Chen Jing was pale and silent, Wei Nan asked guiltily, "Did the fall hurt you?"

Chen Jing seemed to be unable to hear Wei Nan's words, his eyes remained on the mirror of the bathroom cabinet... No, to be precise, it was in the mirror.

now.

Right in that mirror.

There was a man who looked exactly like Chen Jing standing there, staring straight at him...
Chapter completed!