"If I'm not mistaken, these are just part of the assessment. And it's only for me, Huang Huang's true master."
Huangfu Zun looked at her fixedly.
The tyranny, coldness, and depth in his eyes slowly faded away, and were gradually replaced by admiration.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, grabbed his forehead hair, and pulled it hard.
I saw a piece of skin, which was torn off by him abruptly.
What was revealed in front of Muyan was a handsome face with long brows and bright eyes.
At this moment, it becomes more than just appearance.
It is the temperament of Huangfu Zun's whole person.
He changed from a fierce and violent man with scars to a refined and dignified superior in an instant.
Muyan glanced at Huangfu Zun's hand.
No wonder she felt weird before.
Huangfuzun's hands were slender and neat, with thin calluses on the knuckles, which looked like a pair of scholar's hands.
But that face looked like a desperado who committed all kinds of crimes, including burning, killing, and looting.
But it turns out that all this is not just an illusion, but a disguise.
After taking off the mask, Huangfu Zun let out a long sigh.
The expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was regret or joy.
"How long have I been waiting for this moment? Is it a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years? I can't remember clearly,"
Huangfu Zun murmured: "My remnant soul is getting weaker and weaker. I really thought that I would not be able to wait for this day."
"I didn't expect that someone could break through my illusory realm."
Huangfu Zun laughed softly as he spoke.
The eyebrows looking at Muyan became more gentle and kind, like a kind old man looking at his favorite junior.
"Girl, are you really determined to take the young master away from the Gate of Heaven?"
Muyan smiled helplessly: "Since Huanghuang called me mother, I can't watch it cry without being indifferent."
Her stupid son wanted to be with her, not apart.
Then, do not separate.
Huangfuzun's expression was complicated: "Do you know what the young master's true identity is. What does it mean to keep it by your side?"
Muyan shook her head: "Senior, would you like to tell me?"
Huangfu Zun slightly hooked his lips: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't say it."
"What?"
Huangfuzun put a finger together, stuck it to his lips, and said slowly: "You can't tell the secret about the young master. Anyone who wants to say it will be rebellious and apostate, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it."
Muyan was simply dumbfounded.
What the hell
Is it unacceptable to say it
What is the origin of her stupid son
Huangfuzun looked at Muyan quietly, his expression became more and more complicated, and even showed a trace of pity: "Girl, take the young master away from the gate of the sky, maybe one day, you will regret it."
After a pause, he continued: "If there is a day when you regret it, come to me. If you can find me, I will bring the young master back to the gate of the sky."
Muyan became more and more confused when she heard it.
She tentatively asked: "Senior, what you mean is that I have passed the assessment and can take Huang Huang away."
Huangfu Zun smiled: "Girl, what you think is beautiful, of course it's not that simple."
He flicked his hands back, and the wide sleeves and even the rain were thrown away.
But then the rain did not fall down, but formed a vortex, surrounding him.
Huangfu Zun's feet were slightly spread apart, and his hands were moved forward and backward, in a posture that seemed to be inviting or attacking.
Said in a deep voice: "[Dream] and [Infection] are broken. Now let's see if the five of you can survive under my command."