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Chapter 1702 swollen into a pig's head

"In front of the gate of Xuanji Tower, collect this site" Yun Qingyan replied, and heard Yu Dapang's lively voice coming.

"Sister Yun!!! Look here!!!"

Yun Qingyan looked up and saw Yu Dapang waving at him under the shade of a tree not far away. A golden bird sat above him, and Qin Li with Taia Hammer on his back and...

Um?!

Yun Qingyan glared at the person with bandages on his face and couldn't see his face clearly.

That guy... is so familiar... but she can't seem to remember who he is.

Although she is slender and tall, her bandaged face seems to be as round as Yu Dafa.

Yun Qingyan was curious and walked over quickly, his eyes falling carefully on the man wearing blue clothes and bandages, only revealing his eyes, nose and mouth.

It seemed that Yun Qingyan didn't want him to see him. The man in blue saw Yun Qingyan coming over and turned around in a squeamish way, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to others.

Yun Qingyan touched her nose. The blue spots on her face are gone now. Is it still that scary?

And isn't his bandage that wraps his face stranger than her?

"Qin Li, Big Fat... Where is Ji Weiran? And... who is this person?"

At this moment, Yun Qingyan remembered his cheap apprentice and asked casually.

When she asked, the man in blue shook slightly.

"puff!"

"Puchi!" Two unsuppressed sneering.

Yu Dapang trembled his shoulders and pointed at the man in blue and said, "Yun...Sister Yun, please take a closer look at who he is?"

The man in blue glared at Yu Dapang's words and glared at him angrily. He didn't know if his eyes were too swollen, but the eyes that had almost become a slit had no lethality at all.

Yun Qingyan looked at the other party carefully after hearing this.

She was nearly 1.87 meters tall, slender and upright, wearing a blue dress, but a swollen head as big as a pig's head. She searched the memory for a circle, but she couldn't find such a person she knew.

Suddenly... In the laughing eyes of Qin Li and Yu Dapang, Yun Qingyan's mind flashed with inspiration, and pointed at the young man in blue in disbelief and said, "He... is he Ji Weiran?"

"Hahaha!" Yu Dapang finally couldn't hold it in this time, and laughed unceremoniously, nodded, "Yes, right! He is Brother Ji! Sister Yun is so smart, she can guess it as soon as she guesses."

Ji Weiran's eyes, which were swollen and narrowed into a slit, looked at the big fat man who was smiling happily, and his bone fingers creaked.

Very good! Little fat man, when his injuries healed, he would take two pounds of fat for him to take off.

"What's going on?" Yun Qingyan was a little confused. He couldn't figure it out. He just went into the Xuanji Tower for a few days, and Ji Wei actually made himself look like this!

His face was like a head that had been replaced, and it was more than twice as big as it was.

OK... I have to admit that he looks quite...ahem...funny.

Looking at the swollen face as if it was as swollen as a pig's head, Yun Qingyan smiled unfaithfully.

Ji Weiran immediately gave her a very resentful look, and she looked like the resentful woman in the deep boudoir.

"It's the day you entered the Xuanji Tower! Brother Ji insisted on pulling Brother Qin to a martial arts competition.

It’s okay to give it up, but I forced Brother Qin to take out the Taia Hammer and fight him, but the result is...hehehe..."

Yu Dapang looked at Ji Weiran carefully, and considering his final dignity, he decided to speak a little more tactful.
Chapter completed!
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