There seemed to be nothing wrong with these two faces, but they gave off a very strange feeling … Wang Ling and Fang Xing's sudden appearance had turned from dead fish eyes into double eyelids, and even their personalities seemed to have changed drastically.
How could the real Ling Zhenren be a chatterbox?!
As Wang Ling's good friend of many years, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal almost immediately sensed the abnormality here.
Could this double-eyelid chatterbox Ling Zhenren be another clone like Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wondered, but when he turned to look at the "Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch" clone on the side, he saw Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's face full of hostility.
Most clones could sense each other telepathically.
It was very clear that the chatterbox Wang Ling's appearance wasn't within Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's range of senses.
"These two aren't in cahoots! They're enemies! "Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch immediately got up and released his aura to suppress them.
But at that moment, Miss Bai Qiao suddenly got up and also released her aura. However, this pressure wasn't directed at Wang Ling and Fang Xing, but at Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's clone.
High-level clones had their own will and thoughts; even if the main body wasn't around, they would still act according to the main body's thinking pattern. But Bai Qiao was different; she was part of the spirit of the scabbard, and also part of the spirit of the sword.
Thus, the moment Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch attacked, Bai Qiao's "Save Master Spirit Blade" mode was instantly activated. This wasn't Bai Qiao's conscious action, but a subconscious reaction.
Even Bai Qiao herself didn't have time to react.
"Stop, I can't control my body!" Bai Qiao shouted at Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch. Her ahoge was full of energy and glowed like a holy sword.
"Damn it …"
Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch's eyes darkened, and in the end he decided to stop. He glared at the two imposters in front of him, his heart full of hostility.
"Dao Monarch, what on earth is going on?" Dharmaraja was stunned, Fatty Luo was stunned, and everyone present was at a loss.
Ever since Bai Qiao and Jingke had fused together to become Jingbai, Bai Qiao and Wang Ling's bond had deepened. The activation of "Save Master Spirit Spirit Blade" was undoubtedly the best proof of Wang Ling's identity. But on the other side, the real Wang Ling's clone was saying that the two people who had come for the meeting were imposters …
What the hell was going on?
Were they clones?
There was indeed such technology in the Cultivation World. For example, the humanoid magic treasure Head of State 001 was the best example of the Cultivation Cloning Technique.
However, the clone was still fake, and there was still a difference between it and the original body. It was impossible for it to activate the series of magic treasures that had signed a contract with the original body.
So, what was going on now?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stood up and stared at Wang Ling and Fang Xing. "Brother Ling and Brother Fang Xing, are you real?"
"Miss Bai Qiao, can't you explain yourself? Of course we're genuine goods." Fang Xing tugged at her long hair. In her female form, Fang Xing had her own flirtatious vibe, which was very rare to see.
Seeing this, Fatty Luo and Dharmaraja couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts … they had never expected Fang Xing to be so sexy in her female form …
"Judging from Miss Bai Qiao's reaction, the two of you indeed don't seem to be imposters, and your auras are also familiar," Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal suddenly said at that moment.
"Senior Immortal …" Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch was extremely anxious. He was already convinced that these two people were imposters, but with Bai Qiao protecting her master, it was useless for him to make a move.
"Don't worry, Dao Monarch, I'll handle it." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal waved his hand, and Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch could only step back. After all, he was here to assist the Office of Strategic Deception in its development, and couldn't act above his rank.
"Count yourself lucky!" Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch snorted.
He forced himself to calm down as he stared at the two imposters in front of him with hostility.
Thoughts flew through Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mind. His realm was currently the highest in this room, and he had to make some decisions like the head of a sect. His gaze swept over Wang Ling and Fang Xing, who he suspected were imposters, and he finally took a deep breath before saying, "Brother Ling, you and I are as close as brothers, and Da Wang has seen how you usually are. Why have you become so lively today? It's like you've become a different person … "
"People change. I know I usually don't talk much, but we're already at Chapter 992! This author has been serializing for two years, but he's only reached Chapter 992 … Even at this tortoise pace, I don't have more than twenty lines in the book. My heart is also very tired! "Chatterbox Ling sighed deeply in his heart, feeling very bitter.
Everyone: "…"
Chatterbox Ling: "So, after reflecting on my painful experience last night, I decided that I must talk more in the future! As the protagonist of this book, how can I not talk? Change has to start little by little. I know this might be very difficult for me, but I hope everyone can still support me as always! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at Fang Xing next to him. "Then, did Classmate Fang Xing also change your mind after reflecting on your painful experience last night?"
"That's right."
Fang Xing nodded in her female form. "As for me, you all know that I've admired Wang Ling for a long time. I've decided to live with him as a woman from now on, and I'm going to get my marriage certificate tomorrow! "
Everyone: "???"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "So … so soon?"
Female Fang Xing: "Time waits for no man. Do you want me to wait until I'm old and yellow before I get my marriage certificate?"
Everyone was deeply shaken by Fang Xing's words, and couldn't pull themselves away for a long time.
"I understand."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sighed again as he looked at Wang Ling and Fang Xing. "Since the two of you have decided to change your mind, we can only risk our lives to accompany you. We're about to start the meeting, would you like to have some snacks? Let's talk while we eat? "
"Mm, that's a good suggestion." Wang Ling nodded.
"Since Brother Ling has agreed … let's serve the snacks!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal clapped his hands.
Then, behind the screen in the conference room, several female disciples of the Office of Strategic Deception served the snacks that they had prepared.
Wang Ling was startled. "These are …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Crispy noodle snacks with different flavors. For Brother Ling's sake, I specially hired a chef from the North Sea to fry and mix different flavors of dipping sauces every day, so that Brother Ling can eat something different every time he comes! Brother Ling, don't you like it … "
"No … I, like it very much …"
"Then have a try?"
"Alright …"
Wang Ling cut off a crispy noodle snack and put it in his mouth to chew.
A few seconds later …
There was the sound of retching in the conference room …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal chuckled and immediately stood up. "Everyone! This is an impostor! Let's beat him up together! "The real Brother Ling would never throw up because of crispy noodle snacks!!!
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