A rough but honest face appeared.

He took a step forward and half knelt on the ground, shouting excitedly:

"Qingcang has met the palace master!"

More than a dozen young men in gray knelt down and shouted in unison:

"The Qilin Camp of the Dragon Slaying Palace has met the Palace Master!"

Qingcang?

Qilin camp?

Palace master?

Ye Fan was completely confused.

He subconsciously said: "Who is the palace master?"

"Palace Master, I'm sorry, Qing Cang was supposed to meet you three hours ago."

Qingcang kowtowed to Ye Fan, his voice filled with solemnity and solemnity:

"We had no choice but to be attacked by dozens of snipers on the way!"

"More than thirty brothers were attacked and killed, which also slowed down my coming to see the master of the palace."

"I got rid of them one by one before I came to you."

"Palace Master, I'm sorry, I am incompetent, my rescue came late, and you were frightened."

Having said this, Qingcang slapped himself four times with his backhand.

There was a snapping sound, and the blow caused blood to flow from the mouth and nose.

"Hey, don't do it, don't fight."

Ye Fan hurriedly explained: "Qing Cang, right? I'm not Xia Kunlun, not your palace master..."

"Palace Master, I am really Qing Cang, a Cang Zai who is really loyal to you."

Qingcang became anxious when he heard this: "I'm not a fake, and I didn't betray you. You don't have to worry that I'm here to stab you."

In order to gain Ye Fan's trust, he asked a dozen of his men to look outside, and then took out various documents to prove it.

"Palace Master, you saved my life and my mother's, and you made me what I am today."

"My mother made me swear an oath on the ancestral tablet. If I betray you, my mother and I will both die."

"I will never betray you even if I die."

Qingcang also took off his clothes to reveal his thick back.

In addition to countless scars, there are eight large blood-red characters on the back:

Kunlun's kindness is repaid by fate!

He looked at Ye Fan sincerely: "Palace Master, I can be trusted!"

"No, I'm not worried about your identity, and I'm not saying you can't be trusted."

Seeing this, Ye Fan pulled off his mask and said:

"My name is Ye Fan, but I am not Xia Kunlun."

He explained: "This mask is purely a coincidence."

"Ye Fan? Not the palace master?"

Qingcang was slightly startled at first, and then suddenly realized:

"Palace Master, in order to avoid Xiaoxiao's attacks and remain mysterious, you have been wearing a mask all these years?"

"Is this face your real face?"

He looked at Ye Yanzu’s mask and sighed:

"This mask is too realistic and too high-tech."

"Even I, who has been following you for many years, didn't notice that the palace master was wearing a mask, let alone Zhan Jingfeng and the others who saw your true appearance."

"This is indeed a brilliant move."

"You usually wear a mask in the Dragon Slaughter Hall, causing everyone to mistake it for your true identity."

"So once you remove the mask and restore your original face, you can swim into the sea and make it impossible for the enemy to target you."

"I was originally a little curious about how the palace master managed to kill all the enemies who had the upper hand in Mingzhu Community."

"I finally understand now that the palace master must have asked someone to wear the same mask and pretend to be the palace master in Mingzhu Community to attract Zhan Jingfeng and the others."

"Then you blow them up from behind, leaving nothing behind."

"This is a clever move to build a plank road to cross Chencang secretly!"

He looked at Ye Fan with admiration: "The master of the palace is wise!"

"I'm not fucking Xia Kunlun!"
Chapter completed!