Chapter 255 Counterfeit
In order to fight fairly before, Han Yueru deliberately withdrew from the team, so the gods did not know her battle situation at dusk, and she did not find the black wings approaching, so she found such an accident.
"What's wrong with them?"
I felt that the atmosphere of the gods at dusk was strange, and the people in the studio looked at each other in con'sant. In the group of people, only Yue Wuhen faintly heard the black wings, which made him even more puzzled: "Is it really a shadow wind?"
"Mir..." The black wings looked at Han Yueru in a daze, and their faces were full of confusion.
Since the name of Shadow Wind appeared on the ranking list, the gods have been searching for the traces of Hantai at dusk. However, except for knowing that he has frequent contact with Jin Hui, there is no intersection with other guilds. Even in the battle for resources, he has not been found, as if there is no such person in the Garden of Eden. After more than half a month, they gradually had various ideas and basically affirmed one thing: the shadow wind will not return to the dusk of the gods.
Fee the eager eyes of the guild, Han Yueru was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to explain. She often went to Fenfang Manor. Naturally, she recognized that it was Hantai. He pretended to be Yanfeng without any malice, and it was not easy to expose him. I was thinking about how to explain it, but Li Tianhao suddenly said:
"He is a fake."
As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. At dusk, the gods saw that the leader was silent and believed in Li Tianhao's words. And if the shadow wind of the Garden of Eden is fake, then all these doubts can be explained.
"I've been looking for it for so long, but I didn't expect him to be a fake..." "This guy is always looking for Jin Hui's trouble, which adds trouble to us!" If you dare to pretend to be our head of Yingfeng, you will definitely kill him next time you see him!"
There has been a lot of discussion in the forest for a long time. Fengwu Ziyan remembered what Han Tai said just now, walked over to Han Yueru and asked in a low voice:
"Cad commander, did you already know that he was fake?"
"Hmm." Han Yueru nodded.
Fengwu Ziyan said puzzledly, "Then why didn't you tell everyone earlier?"
"I'm sorry for hiding it from everyone for so long." Han Yueru looked apologeting.
At this time, Xiao Yang said in a cheerful voice, "In fact, this fake Yingfeng thing is also what I told Commander Lingyue. The reason why I don't say it is to see what Yingfeng wants to do."
"Isn't it obvious? That bastard has been harassing the Jinhui Guild and slandering the dusk of the gods in the name of our head of Yingfeng. Shen Feng scolded angrily.
"We secretly competed with Jin Hui for so long that in the end, we found that this shadow wind was simply fake, which hit us too much." The beautiful witch Dong Xue Weiyang answered.
Xiao Yang smiled carelessly and said, "You said he pretended to be the head of the shadow wind. What about the evidence? When did he claim to be the head of the dusk of the gods in the Divine Realm in the Garden of Eden? Does he use the name of shadow wind to defraud us of equipment and gold coins? Except for the same name and occupation, what he does has nothing to do with us.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words and felt that what he said was also a little reasonable. In the final analysis, they treated each other as the head of the shadow wind with wishful thinking.
"Anyway, it's wrong for him to use the name of Yingfeng. The head of Yingfeng is so famous in the Divine Realm that few players don't know him. He obviously did it on purpose!" Shenfeng is unforgiving.
"Then you can go to him to settle accounts. Even Jin Hui can't do anything about him. I'd like to see what good means you have. Don't let him turn the spearhead to the gods at dusk. That's a big hedgehog. Whoever touches it will pierce his hand! It's getting late. You can talk about it slowly. I have class later. I'll go first. After saying that, Xiao Yang turned into a black smoke and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Li Tianhao looked at Han Yueru, thought about it for a long time, and said slowly, "There is no need to investigate this matter after announcing the fake identity of Yingfeng to the outside world. Today's activity is over. Let's go back.
At dusk, when the gods heard what he said, they did not speak again. They evacuated from the barren forest one after another, leaving a group of people in the Bluebird Studio in a short time.
"It's been a lot of noise for more than half a month, and this shadow wind is still a fake!" Zhou Junming despised.
"Even if it's a fake, they are ten times better than yours." Liu Ruoxuan deliberately sarcastic.
"I didn't expect that in addition to the undefeated wind, there was anyone who could play the assassin to this extent."
Yue Wuhen sighed, and then thought of Yan Bing's cold eyes, and a playful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I don't know what will happen if this fake shadow wind meets her?"
Guo Zhixuan looked at the time and said, "It's almost eight o'clock. A Jie and meatballs, you still have morning classes. Let's all go offline."
"I almost forgot that if I miss attendance again, I will be sad in the future." Thinking of attendance, Chen Jie unconsciously looked at his sister, but saw that she was absent-minded. "I don't know if A Feng is offline?"
"He went offline an hour ago." The demon laughed.
"That's all for today. I'm also offline." Yue Wuhen said hello directly on the original underground line.
As soon as I finished washing, I heard the meatballs shouting in the lobby downstairs: "I'm starving. Has anyone come down to make breakfast?"
"Eat and eat, you are born to be a foodie. Be careful one day you will be stuffed to death. Demon, you should cook more. A Feng and this foodie have an amazing amount of food. You'd better make enough for eleven people. Liu Ruoxuan turned on the flat-screen TV and sat on the sofa watching the morning news.
The demon walked into the kitchen and smelled a faint smell of meat in his nose. He quickly opened the lid of the hot pot and looked at it: "Well... it smells so good."
Half a pot of lean meat porridge is steaming. Obviously, it has just been cooked. The demon picked up a spoon and scooped half a spoon and put it in his mouth to try the taste: "Fresh, sweet and fragrant, Yanfeng's porridge is too beautiful!"
This lean meat porridge was indeed made by Yanfeng. I had a hearty dinner last night and cooked a pot of hot porridge as compensation when I got up in the morning. When the demon saw a plate of fried eggs on the dinner plate in the stove, he poked his head at the kitchen door and shouted:
"Breakfast is ready. Come down."
"It's only been a few minutes into the kitchen. Is it so fast? Isn't it a sandwich?" The meatball walked to the restaurant with a disappointed face.
At this time, Chen Shiyao and others also came downstairs. As soon as they entered the restaurant, they smelled the fragrance of porridge and couldn't help admiring, "It's so fragrant... Demon, your cooking is getting better and better."
Chen Jie took a sip and wondered, "Why does this taste so similar to A Feng?"
"You're right. This is made by Yan Feng. I'm not so good at cooking." The demon laughed.
"No way?" Everyone showed a strange expression.
"This porridge tastes so good, demon. Isn't it really you who made it?" Liu Ruoxuan squeaked her little mouth. Seeing that the demon nodded, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Is Yan Feng really good at cooking? I thought Ajie just said it casually last time..."
"Ajie, how did you learn Yanfeng's cooking skills?" The demon asked curiously.
Chen Jie: "He said he learned it from a restaurant teacher before."
"Looking at his usual taciturn appearance, I didn't expect that he had this kind of expertise. It's really unattractable. He is such a big man. Why does he learn such a good cooking skill? Liu Ruoxuan couldn't help muttering.
Zhong Shanshan smiled and said, "This is not good. Who stipulates that girls must cook? If I have to choose, I will definitely find a boyfriend who can cook in the future.
"Shanshan, you won't like Yanfeng, will you?" The demon joked.
"I thought, but Yaoyao was not beautiful enough, so I gave up." Zhong Shanshan replied casually.
Everyone's words and words made Chen Shiyao blush. She ate delicious lean meat porridge, and her heart was full of sweetness. For a moment, the laughter in the restaurant was full of joy and youth.