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Chapter 33 See Through

Seeing the faceless poster appear, Wu Mian did not have any surprise expression. After sneering, he said to the poster Wentian poster: "At this time, shouldn't you be on the city tower and fight against the siege? The country's fortune has finally changed. As soon as Emperor Gengshi, named Liu, entered the city, you will have been in vain in the past few years."

"That's why I came back to see how the emperor of the new dynasty is like," said the master of the faceless poster, and said to Wang Mang whose muscles were shaking on his face: "Your Majesty's five reinforcements are already on the road. At most, as long as you guard the city for another five days, the siege of Chang'an City will be lifted. At that time, Your Majesty and the reinforcements outside the city will cooperate inside and outside, and the Green Forest Army will naturally be defeated and dispersed. I have already planned for Your Majesty. Your Majesty only needs to abolition the Liu brothers and use the enemy to defeat the enemy and eliminate the Red Eyebrow bandits. At that time, let Liu Xuan and Liu Xiu die in the chaos. After the bandits are eliminated, Your Majesty can continue to abolish the bad habits of the previous dynasty and become the emperor of the ages..."

"You didn't say that at the beginning..." Before the faceless poster finished speaking, Wang Mang's face turned red. His eyes were staring at the mask on the poster's face and continued: "You said that I was against Han Jianxin to follow the will of heaven. Liu's family had been sitting in the world for a long time and no one succeeded him. God told the world to change his master. Why did it become you who changed the country's destiny? If it weren't for your instigation, I would be a wise minister like Huo Guang, and I would not have become the current king of stealing the country."

"Now Your Majesty is the king of a country, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?" The master of the faceless post snorted coldly and continued, "No matter what God wants, isn't Your Majesty still an emperor? Since it is Your Majesty who controls the world, it means that he has followed the will of God. As long as I have my plan, the world will still be His Majesty. At that time, I will help Your Majesty recuperate and take elixirs to become an immortal person like us."

When the faceless poster spoke, Wang Mang realized that he had white hair. When Wang Mang saw the poster before, he was shocked by the grimace mask on his face and did not dare to look at this person carefully. However, Wang Mang had already made his promise. After seeing the grimace master's hair, he realized that he was also an immortal monk.

After seeing Wang Mang shaken again, the faceless poster continued: "There is not only the method of immortality in the world, the method of immortality. Yan Jie, who is by Your Majesty, has lived for five or six hundred years. Your Majesty can ask him what method Yan Jie used to become an immortal body."

Yan Jie's bare forehead has already said that his way of immortality is not with Wu Mian, the poster. Moreover, when Wang Mang took Yan Jie as his guest, he had already investigated his identity and knew that what the poster said in the faceless poster was not false. At this moment, his mind that had already been extinguished and immortality was ignited again.

"So, we are a little extra here," Wu Mian sneered after seeing the change of Wang Mang's expression on his face, and said to Yan Jie with a helpless expression: "Let's go, let them make trouble. Whether it is the new dynasty or the old dynasty, it's their business. Just watch the show off the stage,"

"Watch the show, you should go on stage..." Seeing Wu Mian and Yan Jie and others leaving, the faceless owner sneered and turned his face to their side. After pausing for a moment, he continued: "Today, everyone here involves the national fortune. If you defeat the national fortune of the new dynasty, then I will be in vain for years..."

"Yuanchang..." Before the faceless poster finished speaking, Wu Mian had already said this name in a sarcastic tone. After seeing the poster's body stiffened for a while, the white-haired man continued to say in his signature mean tone: "I don't know why I suddenly heard this name. I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know how he is. Now he should be in Guangren. I heard that Yuanchang is not young...,,"

"You don't have to bother with Yuanchang," the poster snorted coldly and continued, "Guangren is already unable to take care of himself, and he can't bear to leave the seeds in your body. As long as I control you and use you to exchange Yuanchang, this great master will not agree."

"Then you have to prepare to change your face..." While speaking, Wu Mian touched behind him, and then continued with a smile: "You have been wearing a mask over the years. Have you forgotten that you have another face? So do you still remember how the face was lost?"

When Wu Mian was speaking, the few people who followed the faceless master had already dispersed and surrounded Wu Mian and the others. Except for Xiao Rensan who got into the ground to protect himself, Erlangzi Bai Wuqiu had taken off all his clothes and bared his teeth at the people around him. Although Yan Jie's magic was not good, he also took the initiative and used his special skills on his body. In the blink of an eye, Yan Jie's body had become a humanoid shape transformed from magma.

The few people who came in with the faceless poster showed their magic weapons one after another. Except for one of them holding a deer-shaped magic weapon in their hands, the remaining few were all holding a long sword. They seemed to have formed a formation and blocked Wu Mian and the others.

After a look at Wang Mang who was still standing beside Yan Jie and looked terrified, the faceless man smiled, waved to Wang Mang, and said, "Your Majesty, please come and go out for a while. After the matter here is over, we are discussing the matter of suppressing bandits and immortality."

Wang Mang looked at Wu Mian and Yan Jie. After seeing that neither of them had the intention to intercept him, he carefully walked through the crowd and ran outside the hall. After being surrounded by guards outside the hall, Wang Mang's heart was much more stable.

Seeing that Wu Mian had no intention of intercepting Wang Mang, the faceless poster was a little unexpected. He smiled softly and said, "I originally thought you would stop this new dynasty emperor. When did you become so generous?"

"Because I know you have prepared the successor to the throne after Wang Mang's death. Wang Mang has few sons, but there are still a lot of grandchildren," Wu Mian said slowly: "I have known you two posters for so many years. If you can't even calculate this, it would be too ugly..."

Hearing Wu Mian telling his catchphrase, the faceless poster laughed, then slowly walked towards the direction of the white-haired man. He said as he walked, "You don't have many magical tools anymore, use them all. I will use them again this time, I won't use them..."

Before the word "Magic Artifact" was lipped, Wu Mian's hand had moved and waved to the owner's face. The owner of the faceless man seemed to have not seen it, and continued to walk towards Wu Mian. However, just as he took this step, the owner's body flashed to two or three feet to the left.

The moment the poster's body disappeared, Wu Mian's brows had already frowned. While he continued to release magic weapons at the faceless poster, he took the magic weapons that flew back in his hand after a circle. He did not expect that the poster would actually see through his magic weapons. At this moment, he could only release magic weapons while continuing to attack the faceless poster.

As the poster changed his figure, Wu Mian's magic weapon almost lost its function. At this time, the poster continued to say: "Your magic weapon is indeed powerful, but it is not without flaws. The shapes and functions of these magic weapons are different. When you want to release the magic weapon, your techniques will also change. As long as you can see the right dodge, it is not difficult..."

After a few words, the faceless poster had already arrived in front of Wu Mian. When he was less than two feet away from the white-haired man, a long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, and quickly dialed a dragon scale magic weapon that had just been emitted. Then the sword body shook gently, and the sword blade was pushed forward and it was already crossed on Wu Mian's neck. After seeing Wu Mian restrained, the poster chuckled and said, "Is there anything else behind?"

"Bastard, didn't you say you wouldn't use magic weapons?" Seeing the long sword that suddenly appeared on the poster, Wu Mian was not doing anything. Bai Wuqiu had already bared his teeth and shouted at the poster on the fifth floor, and then rushed towards the poster. At this moment, Erlangzi realized that his body had completely frozen. After exerting force, his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
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