And the back of the figure is about five or six miles away.

There were hundreds of alternative killers standing, and when their eyes collided with Qingfeng and the two, they were all stunned, and their eyes widened and pointed at the girl in a wheelchair.

Then look at the power next to Qingfeng.

Shocked: "How can there be two identical powers? ”

"Are they twins?"

"Twins aren't that much alike! Obviously, one of these is fake, which of you is fake? ”

Qingfeng's head was buzzing.

She stared at the girl in the wheelchair, and then turned her head mechanically, looking at the power holding her beside her.

"Boom" Qingfeng hurriedly shook off his hand.

Quickly duck to the side.

She knows

It's a person from the immortal cultivation realm!

One of them is a person from the immortal cultivation world, who is pretending to be Quanjin, borrowing Qingfeng's trust in Quanjin, and then finding the Ice Pavilion.

"Who the hell is the real one of you?"

Qingfeng swallowed his saliva, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and his heart beat wildly and asked, "Is it necessary to be so crazy for something that doesn't belong to you?" ”

"If the Empress were alive."

"None of you can afford the consequences."

Alive?

Tut!

The empress of the power family has long since died.

Two pairs of dark and shining eyes looked at each other in the air, and the distance between them was more than ten meters, and one was sitting in a wheelchair with Erlang's legs crossed, looking like I was unhappy and wanted to kill.

She hugged her chest, a pair of eyes that had been in a high position for a long time, and she was arrogant.

"I'm really right!" The first person who stood next to Qingfeng and appeared first, said in an unhurried voice.

Qingfeng looked at Quan Jin, who was close to him: "Are you real?" ”

"But the first time I saw Quan, she was in a wheelchair."

"Is your leg okay?"

The person being asked nodded affirmatively.

Then he looked at Quan Jin, who was in a wheelchair, and chuckled: "Okay, you won't believe it if I explain it." ”

"You just need to know that she's a fake!"

Right in a wheelchair: ""

Qingfeng's whole head was confused.

Even the style and tone of speech between the two are extraordinarily similar. It's impossible to tell who's real.

"It's true that you're in a wheelchair."

"Or is the standing one real?"

The alternative killers are just ordinary people, they don't understand what the immortal cultivation world is, they only know that there is a fake power in front of them.

But

Which one is true?

Just when Qingfeng and everyone were swaying, the Quan Jian who was standing raised his head, swept the audience with a disdainful gaze, and said, "Qingfeng, you have a question." ”

Qingfeng: "What's the problem?" ”

"Some things that only you and Quan Jin know, as soon as you ask, you will find out whether they are true or false." As she said this, the man in the wheelchair smiled and propped his chin up.

The look of disdain, idleness.

Special drag.

It's like she doesn't even care about this world.

"I think so." Seeing that Quan Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, did not speak, the candidate killer cast suspicious glances.

Qingfeng still didn't know who to trust.

Qingfeng looked calmly at Quan Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said boldly: "Whoever can answer my question is true." ”

"Do you agree with such a proof?"

Boom

The question fell.

The audience turned their gaze at the man in a wheelchair.

Even the standing Quan Jin looked at the girl in the wheelchair with a strategizing and controllable look. His eyes were full of contempt and contempt, like looking at an ant.

Three seconds passed

Ten seconds passed

The person in the wheelchair just smiled calmly and did not answer.

"You don't agree? Is it because you're afraid of being debunked? Everyone said skeptically.

"I think so!"

She never said a word from the beginning, either she was weak-hearted, or she didn't have the confidence to be afraid of goofs. I think it's very likely that this right to be in a wheelchair is fake."

Hundreds of people have just come up with the idea of being convinced.

Qingfeng was about to agree with the words of everyone's clearness.

But

Right now!

"Wow" It was a crisp and neat action of getting up, sitting in a wheelchair without saying a word, just outlining a confident smile, standing up in front of everyone.

"Click"

She wrenched her wrist joint.

Raising his eyes, he swept towards the standing man with an absolutely crushing look.

The corners of Quan's lips are slightly hooked.

That moment.

Qingfeng and everyone understand that some people are ruthless, dragging, and crazy in their bones that no one can imitate, and the right is the right to be the only king, irreplaceable and irreplaceable!

Because

She smiled and said, "Why make such trouble, can't you prove it by a dead person!" I am me, and no one has the ability to live in front of me, take my surname and raise my name! ”