"That's not such a silly and cute dragon." Jiang Fan said speechlessly. He saw that there was actually a cartoon dragon painted on the mask. It was so funny!
"You don't understand. This is called contrast. Use a silly and cute mask to make the opponent subconsciously despise you, and then kill them with one blow when they are not paying attention! This is also the key to the Dragon King Palace's victory in every battle! A small mask contains complex psychology! The Lord of the Dragon King Palace is really a genius!" Ning Peijiu said with great admiration.
"Ahem, we haven't seen what the real mask of the Dragon King Palace looks like... Let's just make do with it." Gu Qingya answered awkwardly. She didn't quite believe what Ning Peijiu said, but she also thought it was better to give it a try.
"What does this have to do with anything... How can a mask be related to psychology? Forget it, I brought my own, so I'll use this one." Jiang Fan took out a real Dragon King Palace mask from his bag and put it on.
Fortunately, he was well prepared and took a black dragon mask representing ordinary temple members.
Otherwise, the mask alone would be exposed!
It's interesting to think that I, the master of the Dragon King Palace, have to pretend to be a member of the Dragon King Palace.
The next second, the mask of the Dragon King Palace rose up, and a murderous aura instantly surged from Jiang Fan!
However, Ning Peijiu looked at the black dragon mask on Jiang Fan's face with disdain: "Your thing is even more fake than mine. It's too tacky and old-fashioned, just like a gang of thugs. The Dragon King Palace Master certainly doesn't have such poor taste!"
However, time was running out, so she didn't bother to argue. She just continued to instruct, "Remember, when you talk to Master Zhou later, act cool and aloof. If you encounter something you don't understand, just chuckle and say that there are rules in the palace and you can't comment!"
"If all else fails, just show off your martial arts skills. Of course, don't hurt Young Master Zhou. I've prepared two iron walnuts for you. Just crush them and show off."
"As long as you can hold on for five minutes, you can say that something happened in the palace and you need to leave. Then you'll be done!"
"Okay." Jiang Fan said casually, but actually didn't listen to a word.
He still wants to find out the whereabouts of his parents, so how could he really remain mute?
Then, the three of them waited quietly.
After a while, the door of the box was opened and a nobleman walked in.
Zhou Weiqing, here!
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