Chapter 1245: This is not a secret

"what happened?!"

Jin Lan looked up fiercely while washing.

Listening to the sound, it's a bit like a flat roar.

But his yelling is totally unreasonable!

I haven't thought about why I came, the courtyard gate was kicked.

"boom!"

The door flipped a few times, and fell to his side, breaking into pieces.

The bewildered Jin Lanzhi slowly raised her head and looked at the door.

In Qiyunzong, few people dared to provoke him like this.

Except for the uncle Ping! !

Sure enough, at the door, he stood with anger.

"Jin Lanzhi, get out of here!"

"puff!"

Jin Lanzhi laughed out of no strain.

On Ping Yizhi's face, three black lines were drawn horizontally on his forehead, and three small black beards were drawn on both sides of the corner of his mouth. Jin Lanzhi didn't smile, but a smile was even more intense.

"Jin Lanzhi, what's the matter?!"

Jin Lanzhi quickly reduced his smile, and forced him back: "Hall Master Ping, what did you play last night? You forgot to wash your face?"

I angered from my heart: "Is I like the kind of person who forgets to wash his face?!"

The corners of Jin Lan's mouth twitched unconsciously.

of course not!

But other than that, what can he say? !

Don't think about it, this must be Ling Luoyu's masterpiece.

Because apart from her, no one in Qi Yunzong dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and no one was able to draw pictures on his face.

Ji Yun also got the news and rushed over.

"Hall Master Ping, what happened?!"

He only knew that Pingyi Zhihuo kicked Jin Lanzhi's far door, but he didn't know what was going on.

Pingyi made the fire big, suddenly turned his head to look.

Ji Yun stopped abruptly, a smile appeared on his lips, but he stopped alive.

"Your... face?!"

He tentatively aimed at his face.

"what happened!?"

"What's the matter? I'll ask you what's the matter first!?"

Ping Yizhi pointed to his face, furious.

"When I slept last night, I was fine, how come I woke up with so many things on my face?! Say, who of you painted it?!"

Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun's face changed drastically.

You can't remember this black pot.

If you carry it, you will lose your life!

The two immediately shook their heads and shook their heads, and quickly defended.

"not me!"

"It's not me..."

The two people's arguments were not over yet, Ping Yizhi suddenly patted the courtyard wall, and half of the house collapsed in an instant.

"It's not you, did I paint it when I was sleepwalking?!"

Ji Yun whispered noncommittal: "Hall Master Ping, you paint when you are sleepwalking, it is more credible than ours! You think, with your cultivation, the two of us are on your face... that Aren’t you tired of life?!"

Jin Lanzhi quickly added: "Yes, as far as the cultivation base of the two of us is concerned, I am afraid that you will find out once you enter the room, right?!"

Flat intentions: "..."

Of course he knows this truth, but now, he really can't think of what is going on on his face, he can only rely on these two people!

"Fart!! In the whole hall, only you two have the courage to paint on my face. If it weren't for you, who could it be?!"

Amidst the roar, Pingyizhi found that Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun's eyes were all falling behind him, and they couldn't help looking at them.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu dressed in loose white clothes, brushing his teeth with herbal paste with sleepy eyes.

At first sight, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Jin Lanzhi incredulously.

"Who is he?!"

Jinlan's heart said you don't know? !