: 1892, can't you wear this camouflage?

Wu Hsi’s turned back and looked at Lei Kun’s in depression.
I just looked at it.

In fact, what he most wants to see is not the face of Yan’s adult, but her hand.
At this time, Xiao Chuzhen suddenly pointed to the handwriting on the screen: "This is a man's hand."
Xiao Chu’s words made everyone dumbfounded.
Man's hand?
On Wu Hugh, God once again stared at the picture on the screen that he felt a little big.
He just guessed that the average woman's palm would not be so big, but how does this son of the king think that this is not a woman's hand, but a man?
Just when Wu Xiu looked at Xiao Chuyu, the light fog was faint: "The owner of this hand may be really a man. The hand of a woman is not so big!"
"Yes! This hand is indeed much bigger than the average woman." Wu Xiu Shen also nodded.
"However, how can this man wear a woman's clothes and a woman's dress?" There is also the Lord God that not every woman's hands are small and cute, and some people grow five big and three thick, and it is possible that the palm is bigger.
Xiao Chuan approached a little and pointed to the wrist part of the hand in the picture: "The person's veins are thick and there are heavier hair on the skin."
"You can see this too?" Wu Xi's face is incredible.
You know, he is a god, but he hasn't seen anything, let alone the veins and skin.
Xiao Chu blinked and he seemed to say too much.
He quietly glanced at his mother, and when he saw his mother, he glanced at him and did not speak. He was silent.
Wu Xi Shang Shen is once again carefully staring at the picture of the soul stone.
This time, the picture of the soul stone has been kept for a long time. This hand penetrates the light source enchantment outside the night light. However, it has never touched the body of the night light. Therefore, the picture is almost frozen. Here.
After a while, Wu Hugh God finally saw the thick veins of the son of the king, and the wrist with heavy hair.
Although it is only a small part of the wrist, it can still be seen that this is a man's arm.
Others also took a breath. "Is it really a man? I really want to see his face."
"Yan robbery, is this person also using a spell similar to the skylight cover?" Wu Xiu Shen suddenly asked.
However, just after asking, the Lord God whispered, "It won't be a king!"
Lei Kun’s glanced at the voice.
Are you stupid, when the night light is missing, how big is the king?

The Lord God is also awkward, and he said: "I just said it, I don't really have this idea."
The light fog is faint: "Look again, the night light is not an ordinary thing, it will not be taken away."
The man’s hand stretched over for a long time, and there was no reaction at all. It means that if you want to take the night light, you must pay the price.
Sure enough, after about a quarter of an hour, the picture on the soul mirror was once again moving.
The man retracted his hand and seemed to have been attacked by some kind of pain. The man licked his hand and took off his gloves.
At this time, everyone around the edge of the mirror has seen it, and this person’s hand is bleeding...
It can also be said that the blood flow of this person's hand is like a note.
"If it is just bleeding, this punishment is a bit light." Lei Kun sighed.
The other hand of the man took out a piece of cloth and held down the bleeding hand. It took a while and the blood in his hand stopped.
It is also this time, everyone sees it, this is really a pair of men's hands, each bone knot, each vein is enlarged, clear and incomparable.
After a while, the man in the picture explored the hand for the second time.
However, after a moment of searching, he seemed to be sensing something, and looked up at the top.
Suddenly, he retracted his hand back, took a black ring from his pocket and put it on his hand, and then took out a huge scorpion from the space inside the ring, facing the night light. The stone smashed.
The people around the edge of the soul mirror clearly felt the picture swayed.
It seems that this person is 100% of the people who took the night light.
Just, who is he?
Just when everyone was suspicious, the night spirit lights appeared behind them.
It was at this time that this person was on the top of the soul mirror...
The soul mirror is instantly split...
Countless pieces flutter in the air...
The night light was held in the hand by the man at this time.
He used it to move and found that the night light was firmly fixed on the spot, his arm was fiercely forced, and a powerful of anger gathered in his hand, so that his arm suddenly increased. A lot of thickening.
The next moment, the man forced the night light to move down, but the lamp holder stayed in place.
It was at this time that the man’s face was reflected by the fragments of the broken soul mirror that were broken and broken...
When everyone saw this face, they were all shocked...
"Feng... Feng Lao..."
"It’s Feng Lao..."
"How could it be him, how could it be him..."
"What do I see in the end, how can I feel that this person is like a phoenix..."
The eyes of Mingwuyan are much colder than before.
What she saw was also the face of Feng Lao, or the old man who dressed as a woman.
That face is much younger than it is now, but the pair of scorpions are much more savage than they are now, not as good as the present.
"Yan robbing adults, is this person posing as a phoenix? How could this be Feng Lao?"
"That is, Feng Lao did not take the reason of the night light. At the beginning, he tried everything to find the night light..."
"I also think that it is impossible. If Feng Lao has a night light, how could he stay in the Phoenix?"
"Yes! The whole three worlds of Feng Lao are well-known and will not be his."
Listening to the words of these Lord Gods, Mingwuyan frowned again.
This Feng Lao is perfect in the hearts of these people.
Or, Feng Lao pretending to be so good that even if you see such a picture, some people will choose to trust Feng Lao.
At this time, the of heaven recorded the cold tongue: "Do you think that this soul mirror can make the real murderer escape, can't see this disguise?"
Lei Kun also nodded to God. "The soul of the soul mirror is the essence of the human body, not just this disguised face. You think that Feng Lao really stupid to face his face, and wear women's clothing here. If this is the case, he will not come directly to his own face?"
Everyone suddenly stopped talking.
Yes! The murderer is not likely to come here with his face, and it is deliberately dressed as a woman.