Chapter 52 We look like this
"Hey, you two stop!"
A sudden shout stopped Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue who were about to step into Fuxuan Building.
The two of them frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a disciple wearing the gorgeous clothes of Qianluo Palace blocking their way in a menacing manner.
"You two, the ones wearing masks, take off your masks and allow inspection." The disciple ordered in a domineering manner.
Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue looked at each other, confusion and displeasure revealed between their brows. They did not take off their masks as they were told. Instead, they questioned, "Does it offend you, Qianluo Palace, if we wear masks? Why do you want us to take them off alone?"
The Qianluo Palace disciple sneered, his face full of disdain: "Humph, you want to offend us? You are not qualified! It's just that the Lu family suffered a misfortune last night, and I am just doing my routine work."
Su Chenyin chuckled and asked sarcastically, "Haha, if that's the case, look at the people around you. Aren't they also wearing veils or masks? Why do you want us to take off our masks?"
"Or are you, Qianluo Palace, indiscriminately considering us as murderers?"
The disciple of Qianluo Palace turned pale with anger after hearing Su Chenyin's questioning. He obviously did not expect Su Chenyin to refute him in this way, and was speechless for a moment.
At this time, Jun Yijue on the side sneered and said, "I think you, Qianluo Palace, are deliberately looking for trouble. Do you think we are weak and can be bullied?"
"You... don't think you can escape inspection by being eloquent!" The disciple of Qianluo Palace was furious and retorted in a timid manner.
Su Chenyin smiled calmly, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Haha... you can let me take off my mask for inspection, but for the sake of fairness, let's treat everyone equally and let everyone take off their masks for inspection."
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around began to whisper, obviously dissatisfied with the practice of Qianluo Palace, and looked at the disciples of Qianluo Palace with some unfriendly eyes.
After all, they were reluctant to take off their masks and be inspected for no reason.
When the Qianluo Palace disciple saw this, a trace of panic flashed through his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and glared at Jun Yijue and Su Chenyin fiercely.
Then he threatened: "You two, if you don't take off your masks, don't even think about leaving here!"
At this time, a young man's gentle voice broke the deadlock: "What's going on? Why is there so much noise here?"
Everyone turned around and looked, only to see a handsome young man walking towards them. He was wearing a gorgeous green robe, with a emerald green jade pendant hanging from his waist, and his brows revealed an extraordinary temperament.
When the disciple of Qianluo Palace saw the young man, he immediately restrained his arrogant attitude and bowed his head respectfully: "Greetings, Holy Son."
Mu Lingyu nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are these two?"
"Reporting to the Holy Son, these two people refused to take off their masks for inspection. We suspect that they are related to the massacre of the Lu family last night." The disciple replied hurriedly.
After hearing this, Mu Lingyu looked at Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Since it is a routine interrogation, we should treat them all equally and not just target them two."
He hesitated for a moment, then suggested: "I think this is how it should be, everyone take off their masks and get checked together!"
As soon as Mu Lingyu said this, the whole audience fell silent.
Everyone looked at each other. Although they were reluctant, they did not dare to offend Qianluo Palace because of such a small matter. They had to take off their masks one by one under Mu Lingyu's majesty.
Seeing this, Mu Lingyu smiled with satisfaction, then turned to Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue and said politely: "You two, for the sake of fairness, please cooperate."
Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue looked at each other, a hint of helplessness flashed in their eyes, but they finally nodded.
So, in full view of everyone, the two of them slowly took off their masks, revealing two handsome and refined faces.
Mu Lingyu stared at their faces, frowning slightly, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, and he thought to himself: These two people have extraordinary temperaments, they shouldn't look like this.
Mu Lingyu narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the faces of Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue, trying to find some signs of disguise.
However, no matter how Mu Lingyu observed, he could not find any flaws on Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue's faces.
Both of them had handsome faces, clear eyes, and calm demeanor, without any affectation or even the slightest sign of disguise.
Mu Lingyu's doubts about the two gradually dissipated, and he couldn't help but develop a strong interest in them.
And at this time.
Su Chenyin sneered in her heart, and her scrutiny of Mu Lingyu was full of contempt and disdain. Her disguise pill had been carefully improved by her, and even with the cultivation of a spiritual god, it would be impossible to see through it.
She looked at Mu Lingyu with a hint of subtle provocation and disdain, and the corners of her lips rose slightly in a teasing smile.
"What? Is Saint Mu Lingyu disappointed with our appearance? Oh, sorry, I'm sorry to disappoint you, we look like this." Su Chenyin sneered.
Upon hearing this, Mu Lingyu did not get angry but laughed instead, with a hint of approval flashing in his eyes. He naturally heard the thorn in Su Chenyin's words, but did not care.
He shook his head gently and said, "Miss, you misunderstood. I just think that you two have unique temperaments that are hard to ignore."
Su Chenyin was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Mu Lingyu to deal with it so calmly. She couldn't help but look up to him.
Su Chenyin lowered his eyes slightly, and raised a teasing arc at the corner of his lips: "A unique temperament? Haha, Saint Mu, you are too kind. However, since we have cooperated with the inspection, can we leave now?"
Mu Lingyu smiled lightly and nodded, "Of course, please help yourself."
After saying this, Mu Lingyu gave the disciple from Qianluo Palace a suggestive look.
The Qianluo Palace disciple understood and immediately stepped aside, clearing the way. There was no longer any arrogance in his expression.
Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue put on their masks again and exchanged glances. Although they were still resentful of Qianluo Palace's tyranny, they also knew that it was not appropriate to create trouble at this moment.
Just as the two turned around and prepared to leave, Mu Lingyu suddenly stopped them again: "Please stay, I have something else to ask you."
Su Chenyin turned around, frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "Oh, I don't know, Saint Mu, what do you want to ask us?"
Mu Lingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a cynical smile, and slowly said: "I believe you two have heard about the disaster of the Lu family being wiped out last night. I wonder if you two have seen any suspicious people or things nearby?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense as a string, and everyone's eyes were focused on Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue. Tension and curiosity were intertwined in the air.