Evil Break

"The website and the circle of friends are spreading, you villain is like a triad to smash people's place, it's terrible, hee hee ..."

After lunch, Hu Mingjing sat on the rug while playing a horse with his legs pressed, while chatting with Hu Feng.

"How do you know it's me, I didn't show my face?"

"Come on, your black Bentley is clearly photographed with the license plate, and the six Chevrolet Saban parked downstairs, don't tell me that it is someone else's."

"Grass ... It seems that Lao Tzu has to change to an inconspicuous car ... How about Wuling Hongguang, the **** car adds an S, and the sports car must follow behind to eat dirt." Hu Feng was paralyzed on the sofa, pumping happily Smoking.

"Ah, yes, you let that anger control Xu Jiajie apply for hanging up? The school is all about gossip. He said that Xu Jiajie spent a little money and made himself into hanging up state, and he will get his graduation certificate later."

"Yeah, he went to his dad's company to help go ahead in advance. Where there is time to continue to go to school to waste time, he angered that temper, he can honestly sit down and finish a class and thank God."

"It still feels terrible, knowing that he is already another person, I can't see any different changes in him, you won't treat me like this, secretly replace the people around me with a demon to monitor me, Wow ... you are so perverted! "

Hu Feng white glanced at the little girl who entered the brain supplement mode.

"I'm sick, it's useless to replace people around you with devil in idle time."

"Hum, how do I know, anyway you are abnormal ... hand me my juice." Uncle Hu Mingjing beckoned like.

"Yes, then you still depend on the pervert here, then what are you." Hu Feng waved at random, and the juice cup on the table floated slowly.

"Too lazy to tell you this, remember to come to my house for dinner in a few days, my dad said he wanted to see you and talk to you for a while."

Hu Feng nodded helplessly to know.

Sure enough, no one asked the poor in the busy city, the rich had distant relatives in the mountains.

Originally, when Hu Mingjing delivered her takeaway, her dad couldn't look down on herself. Later, she opened a bar. Her dad still couldn't look down on herself. She always felt that she was a poor boy who wanted to cheat money and cheat.

But now his attitude has changed a lot, and he no longer cares for Hu Mingjing to run to himself on both ends in three days. The tone of the occasional phone call is also like that of the neighbor's amiable uncle. That kind of tone almost touched Hu Feng's tears. . .

Hu Yihan showed the unique shrewdness of the businessman. Now he is very clear and his heart is brighter than anyone else.

Hu Feng, the kid is now a diamond king, the tacky point is that the future is unlimited, and the future is quack and bright.

Well, although Hu Feng started as a gray industry, it is still getting bigger and bigger, from bars to nightclubs to leisure clubs to foot massage shops.

But in this society now, it seems that these gray industries and the assessment that they will make money are not a derogatory term.

Coupled with the excellent relationship between Hu Feng and the Demon Hunting Association, Li Lao seems to be very optimistic about him. Although Hu Feng is a demon, Li Lao Zi does not think of him like this between the lines.

All in all, Hu Feng, the gray industry tycoon, is now in a position where he can't be struck by thunder. As long as he doesn't overfire, he will do what he wants, go to the field and annex others, and the people above will give him a chance.

So the boy has money! His daughter should not be able to suffer a loss following him, and she really wants to become her son-in-law. With his relationship and current financial resources, it is also very helpful to his company.

Is quite realistic, but Hu Yihan's thoughts and actions can not be said that he is wrong, or snobbish, after all, the current mainstream is like this.

Hu Feng did not show Long Aotian's momentum, what you once looked down upon me, now I want you to repay you ten times and one hundred times, he is useless.

This is a real world. I am a social person, and I ca n’t commit to slap my elders because of the broken things before. After all, Hu Yihan is still very good to himself.

"Go, make sure you arrive on time, why did your dad suddenly want to see me? At the last opening ceremony, I remember him but he was very depressed." Hu Feng asked with a smile.

Hu Mingjing pouted, "It ’s not because you are rich now, my dad and I are speechless. Now he does n’t care whether you are a human or a demon, and sees that you have defeated Xu Jiajie and treat me again. Very good, so naturally no longer restrict me to come to you. "

"There is money ... he ... money is really magical ..." Hu Fengwen Yan shook his head, with some irony and some emotion.

At this moment, a large slab of snowflake-shaped space suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. A few seconds later, the Doom singer emerged, and in his paws was a tattered human body.

"I told you N times! Don't bring back the prey you ate from that world! There is a ruin there, you can't throw it away! Do you have to bring it back for me to deal with!"

Hu Feng shouted at the Doomsday singer, who glanced at Hu Feng and was too lazy to bird him. He dropped the body directly and began to sink slowly through the floor.

"Hey, did you bring me a souvenir?" Hu Mingjing got up from the carpet and ran to the Doom singer. After so many contacts, the little girl was not afraid of this invincible. The female ghost.

But it is strange to say that the doomsday singer treats Hu Mingjing better than Hu Feng, at least willing to listen to her and then go.

Dang, a string of **** necklace was dropped on the ground, and the ruby ​​inlaid on it was extremely dazzling.

"I lie in a big trough, but I don't see you being so good to me !? I brought you ghosts, do you still have a conscience!"

Hu Feng froze for a moment, then shouted again at the Doomsday singer.

The doomsday singer is still not a bird of prey, and after dropping the necklace, he continued to sink into the wraith corridor downstairs.

Hu Feng naturally did not know how much confusion and panic the late doomsday singer had caused in the end of another ruined world.

The living people over there were shocked to find that the doomsday singer who had always been on the top floor of the decisive battle never moved the nest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now he is wandering around!

This is like a dog!

Imagine an invincible maneuver, the city is chasing irregularly, seeing who killed someone, and you have to come out every day to perform tasks or find various materials. You must be worried every day, afraid of a luck No, I met a ghost around the corner. . .

The devil is not terrible. After all, everyone has a six-pointed star rune bullet or a magic hunting knife.

All kinds of twisted flesh and monsters are not terrible, after all, everyone has a variety of heavy weapons, and with many people can also fight against the enemy.

But the doomsday singer. . . How to deal with this female ghost! Oil and salt will not enter, water and fire will not invade, it is simply a stinky and hard big rock, you can't take her.

Hu Feng didn't know the complaints of the friends in the last days. He was staring at a note found in the pocket of the body.

There is not much on the note, it seems that it is printed in batches.

"People in another world, we do n’t know what you have to do with the battlefield, we do n’t know if you are the Hu Feng of the parallel world, but we know that the Doomsday singer is there, please send your quantum communicator Adjust to the following channel and look forward to contacting you. "

"The Refuge Alliance, Refuge No. 66, Old Explorer Group, code-named VH-2488."

Hu Feng looked at the message from another world to himself and said nothing for a long time.

What a quantum communicator is!

Is the opposite of the horse riding a parallel world of the earth!

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