706: C706 Wind Is Messy(part Ii)

C706 Wind Is Messy(part Ii)

How did his voice become like this?

His voice was too soft, like that of a seven or eight year old child.

"Hey, hey!"

Chu Yang panicked a little and immediately tried it. In the end, he was stunned, this was really his voice.

Then he felt as if he were wearing a very loose suit, like a child wearing an adult's.

He was surprised again: it wasn't right, he remembered that he was wearing the right clothes. When he looked at himself, he let out a strange cry. How did I become like this?

Chu Yang's body was now much smaller, like a seven or eight-year-old, which was why his clothes felt so loose.

That was why his voice was so soft?

Confirmation, immediate confirmation.

With a whoosh, without caring about the restraints on his clothes, Chu Yang stood up, quickly condensed some spirit energy into a mirror, and began to look at himself — —

"Ahh!

A sharp cry pierced the silence of the forest. Chu Yang almost collapsed because he couldn't believe his eyes!

What just happened?

What did he see earlier?

[Is this real, not an illusion?]

He suddenly looked at himself in the mirror again. A very young face, a very childish face, entered his sight: the eyes were large and clear and pure.

However, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. He looked like he was about to collapse.

Chu Yang was completely dumbfounded.

His voice was like that of a baby!

His body was also very young, without a doubt!

His face was also so young, there was no doubt about it!

In other words, he had gone from an adult to a seven or eight year old child!

Chu Yang would never have thought that after waking up, he would turn from an adult into a childish child.

Crash, it really was going to collapse.

He couldn't believe it. He looked at himself in the mirror again: his face was small and tender, smooth and smooth. This tender face looked to be at most seven or eight years old. It was delicate and beautiful to the point of being a complete mess.

He also saw his own hand holding the mirror. It was slender and elegant, flawless and pure, surpassing many women's jade-like hands.

This was how he looked now!

Chu Yang was speechless. He had suddenly become a seven or eight year old child because of the shock.

"Argh!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ga Ga!"0

When the little girl heard Chu Yang's shriek, and Chu Yang's astonished expression, she laughed so hard that she started rolling on the ground.

After Chu Yang woke up, Little Wu and Little Six also woke up and started to laugh maniacally. They were heaven warping divine martial artists, so they killed people like they were numbing themselves. This boss who could do anything was simply too ridiculous. He actually turned into a seven or eight year old child.

"What are you laughing about!"

Chu Yang roared, trying his best to put on a fierce expression, but his voice was still very young, no matter how you listened to it, it did not have any killing intent.

In the mirror, his eyes were as obedient as a child's. His extremely delicate face was carved out like goosebumps, and his skin was even smoother than before.

Therefore, even though he was cursing and swearing, he still tried his best to put on a vicious expression. He looked like a cute and ridiculous little kid imitating the fierceness and ugliness of an adult.

Chu Yang was incomparably dejected as he sat on the ground. Damn it, he wanted to show an appearance like a God of Death, but he ended up like a child who was teasing. His cute appearance was unquestionable, and his so-called evil had actually turned childish, making him cute and laughable.

This made him crumble and speechless.

If there was someone who knew him here, such as Second Fatty Jin, they would probably laugh themselves to death and praise him for pretending to be too young and invincible in this world. However, this really had nothing to do with him. He truly did not want to do this. However, regardless of whether he was willing or not, he was in an extremely immature, extremely cute and extremely beautiful state.

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