Chapter 1885: Conversation with mask man 2

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The rigid lines are perfect, as if carved by heaven. The silver mask seems to have become the same under the sun.
But for a moment, a small statue of a masked man suddenly appeared on the paper, exactly the same, and even the incomparable look in that look was vivid.
Feng Tianlan looked at the portrait on the paper, and thought carefully about the person she once knew. There was no shadow of this person. It didn't seem that she knew it, but if she didn't know it, why did she break up with Mo Bai like this?
Feng Tianlan really couldn't figure it out. He rolled the small statue into a ball, threw it off the cliff, and turned his wheel backwards.
She needs to raise her body, and then re-train, she will never be controlled by this mask man.
Never will!
Feng Tianlan's back seated in a wheelchair is thin and lonely, but also has an imposing manner.
The kneaded portrait fell down the cliff, flew in the direction of the wind, and flew in a certain direction.
On the edge of a cliff on another mountain, a masked man sits cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, leisurely and quiet, such as the extravagant man hidden in the deep forest, and only at this time, he can not be alive, the high momentum, only slightly It's a bit less breathtaking than being so powerful.
The kneaded portrait seemed to be conscious, and floated directly in front of the masked man before falling on his leg.
Feeling something, the mask man opened his eyes, and the look of immortality immediately appeared. He lowered his head and glanced at the wrinkled paper ball, his eyes remained unchanged, and after watching for a while, he picked up the paper ball.
"She was helpless to ask for help in this way?" The masked man's voice was a little cold, and he was a little sarcastic about Feng Tianlan's behavior.
That mountain peak he laid for a while, without his permission, outsiders could not go up, they could not go down the mountain, and even the things with her smell could not reach the mountain, but would come to his side.
In order to escape, she sent a letter to Si Mobai.
He just didn't think that Feng Tianlan would ask for help in such a stupid way, which is nothing like her.
The masked man teased the corners of his lips with a mockery, spreading out the paper ball gracefully, but when he saw the crumpled paper ball, he drew a small statue of him, which was actually a moment of stun.
Is this him?
The man in the mask couldn't believe it, and he felt novel again, slowly flattening the paper ball, looking at the small statue just like him, the cold, incomparable and high eyes, it was similar to the painting, as if he Looking at myself.
"Is it impossible to escape, and plan to use the beauty?" The mask man looked at the portrait and couldn't help but smile, as she now looks crumpled and want to use the beauty?
At this time, I still have the mood to draw his small statue, which is quite interesting.
The mask man chuckled sneerly and crumpled the paper again, and then raised his hand to destroy it, but his hand couldn't help but look up, and the ghost drew back his hand.
The paper was flattened again, and I took another look at the portrait, and smoothed it out with some spiritual power. Although it was still very crumpled and couldn't be restored, he looked interesting, took out a book, and put the portrait folder Go in.
"I'm going to see how you can make beauties."