When Xue Feng heard Lin Jingtian say this, he sighed again, who is the noble person?

Since Lin Jingtian said this, Xue Feng was not polite. He pressed the water droplet-shaped crystal directly on his eyebrows according to the instructions for use. Each mask of thousands of people and thousands of faces has its own disguise, some of which are like this kind of decoration that is attached to the eyebrows, and some are earrings, nose rings, gloves and other objects.

When the crystal was completely attached to Xue Feng's eyebrows, Xue Feng clearly felt a strange heat flow spreading down the whole body with the center of his eyebrows. Xue Feng looked at his exposed palm and saw that at this time, his palm flashed through an octagonal translucent "scale" at an extremely fast speed. The scales were orderly, from top to bottom, tightly fitting - Xue Feng felt as if he was covered with a layer of human skin.

After the scales covered his palms, Xue Feng obviously found that his palm prints and fingerprints became completely different from before.

"Hiss..." Xue Feng took a breath. The shock this thing gave him was comparable to a Yuanshi-level strongman standing directly in front of him.

"Damn it, Brother Feng, I never thought that you could look so much..." Ge Changgong couldn't help but pull Xue Feng's face, "This elasticity, damn, this feel is like it's true!"

Xue Feng slapped Ge Changgong's hand and looked at the glass window beside him. After seeing this, Xue Feng was almost amazed by the shadow - this face was extraordinary, with domineering and heroic spirit coexisting between his eyebrows. His sword eyebrows were horizontal, like a sharp sword inserted into a cliff in thousands of feet. Dan Feng's eyes were a little cold and fierce, and the corners of his lips were raised, and he felt a bit calm and proud and natural in his ruler!

Especially the blue crystal on the edge of the eyebrows, like the finishing touch, made Xue Feng look at him as if he had become an extraordinary and elegant imperial prince!

"Damn, why are you so... handsome?" Lin Jingtian also stared at Xue Feng's mask, feeling strange. According to the original design of thousands of people, most of the people who wear this mask look ordinary after disguising. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a public face. There are few heroic and handsome people like Xue Feng.

"Yes, isn't this a little handsome... Isn't it a little handsome when I'm going to enter the Shenzhu Hall..." Xue Feng felt embarrassed. Is this unpretentious face so eye-catching, "Well, can there be a little low-key?"

"I'm the only one, and the principle of disguise of this thing is to randomly deform according to the user's facial bones. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too suitable for this mask." Lin Jingtian shook his head and said, "I just said how could the fortune teller give me a priceless object? It's a problem after a long time. Boy, you'd better buy a headscarf or something to cover your face. I'm afraid that the few flowers in the Shenzhu Hall will bother you."

Xue Feng nodded. Lin Jingtian's words made sense. Then he got into the car with Ge Changgong and Lin Jingtian. The group watched in a store selling Western Regions clothing for a long time. After trying many veils, they felt extremely dissatisfied. This thing not only did not block Xue Feng's current appearance, but instead added a sense of charm to him that belonged to a man.

When Xue Feng saw him, he was already blushing. After seeing Xue Feng put on the veil, two lines of nosebleed came out on the spot. This was not the end. When Xue Feng handed the veil to the veil with a look of disappointment, the girl fainted on the spot when she saw Xue Feng's slender and almost perfect hand.

"Oh..." Lin Jingtian and Ge Changgong couldn't help but hold their foreheads and sigh. Xue Feng was wearing this mask and was like a real monster.

I don’t know how many ignorant girls can charm such a face.

Sure enough, Xue Feng had just walked out of the shop and habitually glanced at the pedestrians coming and going in front of him. After this glance, Xue Feng twitched his mouth hard. Seven out of ten passers-by could not move as if they had glued their feet after seeing him. Among them, there were even a young and fashionable girl dressed out to take out her mobile device and patted her. She also sent a message with excitement on her face, as if they had already fallen into Xue Feng's broad chest at this time.

"Oh." Xue Feng sighed deeply, and the sighing and melancholy all appeared. When everyone saw this scene, they screamed and jumped out of their throats.

This scream immediately made the people around who did not notice Xue Feng turn their heads. When they twisted, the heads of these people couldn't be twisted.

The scene was suddenly like a singer, with great attention and stars supporting the moon...

"Little Prince of Melancholy, which empire do you come from?"

"Oh my God, he's really a prince. I'll just say how could there be such a beautiful person in this world! Look at the blue dots on his eyebrows. This design should be from the royal designer, right?"

"I think he is a work of art in itself. Look at his hands, my god, I'm going to be dizzy..."

Passers-by were amazed, Xue Feng laughed dryly in his heart, covered his face and ran towards Shenzhutang like he was flying. When he ran, there were series of exclamations behind him: "Running so fast, his cultivation must be very high, right?"

After running away from the crowd, Xue Feng found a dark corner to wait for Ge Changgong and Lin Jingtian. After the three of them turned around, they prepared to take a car at will to Shenzhutang.

Just as Xue Feng stepped into the car door with one foot, Ge Changgong suddenly thought of something and pulled Xue Feng from behind and said, "This is not possible. Shenzhutang is different from the Panshiyuan. The place is a gathering of geniuses. We Brother Feng is also a candidate for the Soul Martial Palace. The future genius of Shenzhutang is too expensive to ride in such a car worth more than 100,000 yuan. Maybe people will be looked down upon before stepping into the door of Shenzhutang."

"Hiss... it seems to make some sense." Lin Jingtian nodded, "What about Rolls-Royce Phantom? My subordinates recently bought one."

"Well... just force it, it would be even better if there was a custom Maybach." Ge Changgong said.

"Uh..." Xue Feng was stuck between the two of them and said speechlessly, "Are we so exaggerating?"

"Exaggeration?! Little brother, you have short hair and short knowledge. This is the most basic configuration in the Godcaster. You must know that if you can melt a second-degree soul casting in the future, you will be ten luxury cars like this!"

Lin Jingtian said with a look of regret that he was unable to make a living.

Xue Feng touched his nose and stopped talking. What else could he say? The more he said this, he felt that he seemed to be rustic.

"You guys arrange it, I'll just go with you."
Chapter completed!