Chapter 525: No Place for Burial After Death

"Shuoran, what's going on?" The impostor looked at Sun Shuoran who was standing with Lin Yan, his face already quite unhappy.

At this moment, there was no trace of the arrogance on Sun Shuoran's face. He was like a sapling that had been hit by a violent storm. His body was trembling slightly, and his face was full of fear. He didn't even dare to look at Lin Yan from the corner of his eye. Take another look in the direction.

The master has been missing for a long time. Even the big brothers above can't contact the master. Everyone said that the master has completely withdrawn from the circle and is unlikely to come back, so he dared to take the risk to help this woman.

Even if you beat him to death, he wouldn't have expected that, behind the master's back, he would help others to lie and pretend to be her, and he would actually meet the master himself! ! !

At this moment, he simply wanted to die!

The master himself doesn't care about these false reputations, but if those senior brothers know about this matter, he will definitely die without a burial!

The only blame is that he is obsessed with sex!

"Sun Shuoran..." Seeing that Sun Shuoran didn't reply, the fake face became even more dissatisfied.

"shut up!!!"

Thinking of this, Sun Shuoran suddenly scolded and looked sharply at the impostor, "Where did you get out of this impostor! How dare you even impersonate my master! Are you looking for death!"

Following Sun Shuoran's angry rebuke, everyone around him was stunned on the spot. The female captain of the K1 team also froze with an expression on her face that was looking forward to a good show.

What...what...

Sun Shuoran said this "yeva" is a fake?

Lin Shuya was also stunned, and then her expression changed slightly, "Mr. Sun, did you make a mistake? During the video call just now, you clearly..."

Seeing that Lin Shuya was not opening any pot, Sun Shuoran's face became even more ugly, and he glanced in Lin Yan's direction very cautiously.

Then, he swallowed and explained almost anxiously, "I don't know where this counterfeit got my mobile phone number! It was dark just now, and I didn't see it clearly! If I hadn't come here in person, I would have I really want to be deceived by her!”

The woman obviously didn't expect that Sun Shuoran would suddenly rebel, and a trace of panic finally appeared on her face, "Sun Shuoran! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Sun Shuoran said coldly: "Why, can I, a disciple, admit that my master is wrong?"

Although Sun Shuoran's achievements are not high, and he can even be considered at the bottom among Yeva's disciples, to these people present, he is already considered a very powerful master, and his words are absolutely impossible to be false.

"Is this woman...really fake...?" A certain captain of the K1 team murmured with disbelief on his face.

"Sun Shuoran said it was a lie, can it still be true? It must be a lie! How can an apprentice admit that he is the wrong master!"

"I'll go! I was actually hit by that Lin Yan!"

Afterwards, everyone subconsciously looked at Lin Yan, who had an uninterested expression on his face.

But how did Lin Yan know?

Why was she so sure that this woman was a fake?

After Sun Shuoran followed Lin Yan out for a trip, she suddenly betrayed her when she came back, catching the impostor off guard. The strange looks and whispers around her immediately surrounded her, like sulfuric acid, corroding her gorgeous disguise bit by bit. and outerwear.

The praise and admiration built up based on the name Yeva suddenly collapsed like a corrupt city wall, revealing its original vileness.

The woman looked at Sun Shuoran again. Although she didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup this young artist named Lin Yan had given Sun Shuoran, she knew that the current result was still irreversible...