I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 870 Subversion

Wuwuwu——

The cold wind whimpered in the snow, and everyone was dead silent.

Judging from the perspective of these three people flying in, they should have been the ones who suppressed the ancient Tibetan miracle just now, but it was shattered by them... And the figure in the red opera robe was almost certainly the one the emperors were frantically warning about. The Actor Emperor].

Behind the actor emperor, there is a ruthless character wearing a black leather coat and a wolf tail who is not easy to mess with at first sight; and a smiling tiger wearing a Tang suit, leisurely dishing skewers in his hands, and looks unfathomable.

Under Chen Ling's pressure, everyone was frightened and swallowed hard...

"...Ying Fu?"

Zhu Chong and others looked at each other.

"Is...any of us named Ying Fu?"

The boy in sackcloth held A Qian's hand tightly, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

Seeing that no one responded, Jian Changsheng came to Chen Ling's side and asked in a low voice:

"Hongxin, are you sure the person you are looking for is here?"

Chen Ling didn't respond, and an invisible heart python slipped from his sleeve and crawled over these young people one by one... scarlet letters were spitting out, and those snake eyes seemed to be able to discern everyone's emotional changes, searching for something in them.

The big red opera robe slowly stepped forward and walked among the people. His figure was as light as a ghost, leaving no footprints in the snow.

"I ask again...who is Ying Fu?"

"Sir, none of us are called Ying Fu..." A bolder boy responded in a low voice.

The others also nodded.

The big red opera robes passed in front of them one by one, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats. As Chen Ling's eyes swept away, everyone felt like they were being exposed, and cold sweat broke out on their backs!

In front of Chen Ling, even the bravest and most reckless Zhu Zhong did not dare to make any unnecessary moves. He lowered his head silently like a quail. When Chen Ling passed by him, a look in his face shocked him all over!

Dangerous, strange, powerful, and full of oppression...

Is this the [Actress Emperor]?

Between the sleeves of the spacious opera robe, the cold light of the boning knife reflected everyone's faces one by one...

final,

Chen Ling slowly stopped in front of the Mai Yi boy.

Chen Ling looked at the face that was reddened by the wind and snow in front of her. The skin was already covered with frost, but her facial features could not hide her handsomeness, especially those eyes. The corners of the eyes were like the tail of a phoenix hanging gently, with an inexplicable presence. A fascinating feeling...

This face is quite similar to the Ying Fu in Chen Ling's memory...

But some places still don't add up. The first is age. The young man in front of him looks one or two years younger than Chen Ling, and does not have Ying Fu's composure or sharpness at all. The second is temperament. Although the young man looks extraordinary in temperament, his eyes are not as full as Ying Fu's. Domineering and profound.

Seeing Chen Ling staring straight at him, sweat was already oozing out from the palms of the Mai Yi boy's hands, like a prey being stared at by a lion, his whole body was tense to the extreme!

"Don't bully Brother Li!" A girl stubbornly stood in front of the Mai Yi boy, opening her arms and trying to protect the boy behind her with her petite body.

Chen Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes naturally fell on her.

When the young man in Mai saw this, he was shocked and immediately pulled A Qian back behind him!

"My lord... you must have found the wrong person. I don't recognize you, and I have no grudge against you." Under that suffocating gaze, the young man in sackcloth could only bite the bullet and speak.

After a long time, Chen Ling took her eyes away from A Qian and looked at the Mai Yi boy again.

Judging from the girl's reaction just now, this young man must indeed be named Li. After all, Chen Ling himself appeared so suddenly that the two of them had no time to collude. The girl instinctively called "Brother Li" out of habit. Calling method.

Chen Ling said calmly:

"Your surname is Li?"

"yes."

"Lee what?"

"Li... Fu."

"Which one is rich?"

"The wealth of wealth."

The heart python Nobuko on the shoulder of the young man in sackcloth vomited slightly.

Chen Ling narrowed her eyes, and the boning knife in her hand flashed with cold light!

puff--!

The blade stabbed into the ribs of the young man in linen clothes, just inches away from his heart. Scarlet blood instantly dyed his clothes red and dripped onto the snow.

The boy in linen groaned, his pupils widened in disbelief, he vomited out blood, and knelt down limply on the scarlet snow!

Everyone around was shocked!

The few people closest to Chen Ling sat down on the ground in horror. They never expected that Chen Ling would suddenly take action. The fear in their hearts eroded their sanity and their whole bodies were trembling!

No one dared to speak out at this moment. Even Han Dong and several other teenagers who had been won over by Mai Yi just now stood stiffly aside. Han Dong seemed to want to say a few words for Mai Yi, but under Chen Ling's terrifying words. Under the pressure, he could only lower his head and remain motionless.

"Brother Xiao Li!!"

A Qian was frightened when she saw the blood. She staggered and ran forward, but Chen Ling's gaze shocked her limbs and stiffened her body. The most instinctive fear in her body prevented her from taking another half step forward.

Chen Ling grasped the handle of the boning knife and pulled it out of the Mai Yi boy's body with a flick of his hand. The warm blood spread out a long mark on the ground.

Then,

Chen Ling calmly placed the handle of the knife on the neck of the Mai Yi boy.

"I'll ask you again." Chen Ling said calmly, "Fu... which one is it?"

The boy in sackcloth knelt down on the scarlet snow, his pupils shrinking slightly.

The boy in Mai is very smart, or in other words, his intuition is quite terrifying... When Chen Ling first called Ying Fu, he actually didn't feel anything. After all, his surname was not Ying, and he didn't know who Fu was. With him It doesn't seem to matter at all.

But when Chen Ling stood in front of him and stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze, the young boy in Mai panicked...

That kind of gaze was like a serious comparison, and he could see the hesitation and murderous intent flashing through Chen Ling's eyes from time to time. After being looked at for a long time, he had an inexplicable feeling that he was the person he was looking for.

So, when Chen Ling asked him which Fu he was, he followed his subconscious fear and said "Fu" instead of "Fu".

There are thousands of people named Li Fu in the world, and with his lousy name and the fact that they don’t have the same surname, he should be able to clear himself of the suspicion... But the young man in Mai never expected that he would use some clever tricks on his own. It turned out to be a life-threatening charm!

The actor emperor actually saw that he was lying! !

The blood-stained blade touched the skin of the Mai Yi boy's neck, and the coldness made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave... Under Chen Ling's sharp gaze, the Mai Yi boy finally opened his mouth and said truthfully:

"Fu is...subversive."

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