The man shouted angrily. For warriors who have been on the front line for a long time, which one has not seen the face of a demon? It is quite disgusting. After seeing too many demons, even if he has pockmarks, he is quite handsome.
Seeing him say that, Lin Jiang did not embarrass him. He reached out to grab the mask, but at this time, Lin Jiang's facial muscles were also twitching. When Lin Jiang took off the mask, it was a completely different face.
Lin Jiang was quite proficient in the art of disguise, but that was a secret art from the era of cultivating immortals. After becoming a mortal, he did not need to disguise himself, so he did not practice it. Now, this method of controlling muscles to change his face was also learned temporarily and could not last long. So after the man saw it, Lin Jiang put on the mask again.
"You don't have pockmarks on your face either"
"Really? But my name is Zhang Mazi. When I was a child, they all said that my face was full of pockmarks"
"So your name is Zhang Mazi, Brother Zhang, what is your martial arts practice?"
The man confirmed that Lin Jiang was not a demon spy, and his tone was much gentler.
"Martial Saint"
"Ahem..."
The man started coughing when he heard Lin Jiang say that, he was choked.
"Brother Zhang, pretending to be a martial saint is a big taboo in martial arts...
" "I know" "
Then..."
The man couldn't wrap his mind around it for a while and couldn't speak. At this time, several small boats had been released from the warship, bringing dozens of soldiers ashore.
"Lin Jingzhao, what trouble are you in? Why does it take so long to interrogate one person?"
One of the soldiers shouted from a distance.
"Lin Jingwen, what are you doing here? Go and patrol quickly. If you make any mistakes again, the head of the family will not forgive you." "
Once we leave, with your lightness skills, can you step into such a long water? Don't fall into the Qingjiang River and drown."
"You..."
Lin Jingzhao was furious. Wasn't he born afraid of water? Why did he always say this about him?
"Who is this man? Why hasn't the interrogation been completed after so long?"
"He said he is the martial saint of Xia State, and his name is Zhang Mazi"
"Bullshit, don't we know how many martial saints there are in Xia State?
There is no one named Zhang Mazi" Lin Jingwen cursed, and Lin Jiang was speechless. What is going on? Are honest people going to be allowed to live? Does no one believe him when he tells the truth?
"Lin Jingwen, you..."
"Stop arguing, look at this"
Seeing that the two brothers were still arguing, Lin Jiang became impatient and walked to a huge rock beside him, then stretched out his foot and lifted it.
"Bang"
The huge rock weighing at least 100,000 pounds actually cracked inch by inch under Lin Jiang's kick, and finally turned into four or five petals. Lin Jingwen and his brothers and a group of soldiers looked blankly, and the two brothers opened their mouths so wide that they could stuff eggs into them.
The Lin family has a martial saint, but in their minds, it seems that their martial saint of the Lin family can't do this, right? Is this really a martial saint?
"Don't you believe it? Come on, let's fight."
Lin Jiang was angry. What did he mean? He finally showed his prowess in front of people once, but he didn't believe it?
"No, no, no, Brother Zhang, no, senior, we believe it, we believe it."
"Really believe it?" "
Really believe it, senior, my name is Lin Jingzhao, the first person of the Jing generation of the Lin family. I wonder if you have heard of the reputation of my Lin family?"
"No"
"Well, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. My Lin family is just an ordinary family. Senior, just come to my Lin family as a guest. Senior, let me tell you, my Lin family runs many restaurants and restaurants. The food is the best in the world, the finest wine in the world, and even the daughter of our Lin family is a famous beauty..."
Lin Jingzhao had long lost his initial serious expression. His flattering face was like a lackey, but Lin Jingwen on the side really admired his brother's face. He couldn't do this.