Chapter 512: 558
Chapter 558
“Aren’t you afraid that Snake Spirit Zunzhe will recognize if you introduce to him? And that Gedanwei, having seen so many tis, wouldn’t he go to Death God Valley?” Long Xiaoshan said.
“Of course Gedanwei will go. This ti you even killed his beast pet, so he definitely wants to try his luck in Death God Valley. But don’t worry, I have a way to change your appearance so he won’t recognize you. As for Snake Spirit Zunzhe, if he had seen you before, he might be able to recognize you, but hasn’t he never t you?” Lan Wan’er said.
Long Xiaoshan thought about it and realized she was right. Although he had clashed with the Serpent Witch Sect a few tis, having nearly killed the Divine Serpent just a couple of days ago, he had never directly encountered Snake Spirit Zunzhe.
So the only person he really needed to fool was Gedanwei.
As for that spoiled rich kid, Long Xiaoshan was confident he could deceive him.
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Long Xiaoshan thought of another problem: “But what about the Gu Poison Art? You said I’m your senior brother, but I don’t know the first thing about it. What if he asks to demonstrate?”
“Who says Miao Frontier has only Gu Poison Art? We have many powerful wizards in Miao Frontier, including the Iron Shaman and the Bronze Shaman who practice body refining, among other witchcraft techniques. With your skills, posing won’t be an issue. Even if you need to know Gu Poison Art, I can teach you quickly. Don’t we both have the Passion Hex? I can transmit the Gu techniques to you through the Passion Hex so you can control Gu Insects,” Lan Wan’er said.
Long Xiaoshan licked his lips; pretending to know sothing wasn’t a big deal. The Blood Buddha’s inheritance contained plenty of strange and evil techniques, and Blood Buddha himself was no saint; by modern standards, he would be considered a demon lord. So Long Xiaoshan inherently hadn’t wanted to practice those arts.
But he wasn’t a stubborn man.
When the ti ca that he really needed to use them, he wouldn’t hesitate.
Any technique, like a knife, depends mainly on the person using it; the knife itself has no moral alignnt.
“Let’s go, Master. Let’s find a place where I can help you disguise yourself to look more like one of our Miao people,” Lan Wan’er said, taking Long Xiaoshan’s hand.
Two hours later, a man and a woman erged from the hotel.
By then, Lan Wan’er had changed into sportswear suitable for movent. Her hair was tied into a long, waist-length black braid. She wore a tight-fitting sports T-shirt, the belly-baring kind, and leggings. Her figure was stunning, and the midriff-baring top was eye-catching to say the least—she was the epito of a super beautiful young girl.
As soon as she stepped onto the street, she attracted countless fervent gazes.
Many n’s eyes nearly popped out of their heads.
Quite a few even thought about approaching her.
But seeing the man beside her, they all abandoned the idea, cursing inwardly about a fresh flower sticking in cow dung.
Standing beside her was a towering bald man with wolf-like brown-green eyes and many strange tattoos on his face, making him look extrely fierce. His body hair was so thick it could be he had more hair than skin, wearing a black muscle shirt that revealed chest hair spreading up to his throat. His arms were like hairy limbs, and his fierce aura gave off the impression of a werewolf—no one would doubt it.
Together, they presented the quintessential beauty and the beast.
Long Xiaoshan glared at Lan Wan’er.
He knew this little temptress well; he couldn’t afford to indulge her. Now she’d disguised him into this ridiculous state. However, Lan Wan’er’s skill in disguise was indeed miraculous; looking in the mirror right after the transformation, even he couldn’t recognize himself.
He was convinced that others would find it even less possible to recognize him.
And those hairs weren’t stuck on. Lan Wan’er had used a liquid to make his hair grow directly. Although it could be removed with a special solution, it was still quite irritating for him.
His current appearance was akin to an unevolved orc, truly unbearable to witness.
But it was too late for any changes now. Lan Wan’er had said the appointed ti was five o’clock in the evening.
The two hailed a car and headed straight to the outskirts of Yangon. Half an hour later, they stopped in front of a villa estate in the outskirts of Yangon. Lan Wan’er had inford Long Xiaoshan that this was one of the secret bases of the Serpent Witch Sect.
The Snake Spirit Zunzhe and other experts going to Death God Valley were right there.
After getting out of the car, they walked towards the villa. Guarding the entrance of the villa, the doorn bowed slightly when they saw Lan Wan’er and glanced at Long Xiaoshan beside her with a mix of respect and trepidation, wondering who this fierce-looking person was.
Being a Zunzhe of the Serpent Witch Sect, Lan Wan’er had a high status, second only to Snake Spirit Zunzhe, so her bringing soone inside was unquestioned – it wasn’t sothing the guards had the rank to inquire about, so they quickly let them through.
The two passed through unobstructed and walked into the villa.
Inside the villa stood many people. Seeing Lan Wan’er, a man imdiately ran over and said: “Wan’er, you’re finally back. Have been waiting for you for a long ti, couldn’t get through to your phone either.”
This man was none other than Gedanwei. Although he had watched as Lan Wan’er lost her perfection, she was simply too enticing. Even though she had been overpowered by another, he just couldn’t let go.
No sooner had he spoken, Gedanwei’s face changed.
A man walked in behind Lan Wan’er, radiating a fearso presence, with a look to match. Standing before him felt like facing a ravenous beast.
“Who are you?” Gedanwei took a step back, warily.
Lan Wan’er said, “Young Master, there’s no need to be tense. This is my senior brother Lang Sha. He is the strongest warrior of our tribe and also the helper I invited.”
“This is your senior brother?” Gedanwei had known Lan Wan’er had gone to fetch her senior brother today, but he hadn’t expected her to bring back such a character, clearly a ruffian at first glance.
“Bug-Poison Master.” Just then, another voice called out.
Lan Wan’er quickly pulled Long Xiaoshan forward and bowed slightly, saying respectfully, “Sect Hierarch, I have brought the person.”
“Senior brother, this is Snake Spirit Zunzhe, the Sect Hierarch of the Serpent Witch Sect I told you about. You haven’t t the Sect Hierarch yet,” Lan Wan’er quickly tugged at Long Xiaoshan’s sleeve.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Snake Spirit Zunzhe, an old man in his fifties or sixties with a triangular head, skinny and radiating a very cold and dangerous aura. It was his first ti seeing the real Snake Spirit Zunzhe. He raised his head and snorted, “I could slap soone like this to death with one hand; what kind of master can such a small country like Myanmar have? Junior sister, how can you serve under such a person? Aren’t you ashad?”
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