Evil Break

Hu Feng was indeed hit, and masculinity did.

Mood from worry and anxiety has evolved into anger and unwillingness to ignore now.

Said clearly several times, Xu Jiajie's scum is a fire pit, why one by one refuses to listen in!

This involves a derivative problem: on the self-cultivation of a drama.

As a qualified dramatist, the first thing to do is to continually add play to yourself, which is what Hu Feng does very well.

Forget it, people don't appreciate it, what are you doing?

Love it, you are not a bird, and I am not a bird.

Successfully walked the extremely depressed Hu Feng to the bar on the first floor, and began to drink a small wine in a sullen mood.

Forget it, in the eyes of others, he is just a devil full of lies, and what qualifications do he have to interfere with others' lives?

The time flies in the midst of complicated thoughts, and it is almost evening. The golden sunset is spilling through the windows of the bar counter.

The sound of opening and closing gently came, Hu Feng turned his head and glanced, then froze for a moment.

Hu Mingjing came over with a cold face, and looked at the row of neatly arranged wine bottles in front of Hu Feng because of boredom.

"Drinking alcohol every day, right? Are you bored like this?"

Hu Feng smiled reluctantly, "Is there something wrong?"

Hu Mingjing didn't reply, but walked towards the second floor by himself, as if walking, he looked up while looking for something.

"Come up." A clear voice came from the second floor.

Looked at this very familiar room for a moment, Hu Mingjing glanced at Hu Feng.

"You are now ready to live in the garbage, right?"

Finally, she went into the room and started to clean up.

"Ah ... Thank you?" Hu Feng was in a state of ignorance, staring at Hu Mingjing who was tidying up the room.

Looked at it so stupidly for more than ten minutes, the time seemed to return to the time when the two were getting along normally.

After simply tidying up and making the room at least look less messy, Hu Mingjing sat on the sofa and looked at Hu Feng.

"Have you nothing to say?"

Hu Feng heard a tangled and complicated speech, ripped the corner of his mouth, and shook his head.

Hu Mingjing's already cold face instantly became colder, and he got up and walked quickly towards the door.

But she stopped because Hu Feng pulled her arm.

"Let go."

"I know I don't have the right to say this, but ... Is it really okay not to walk too close to that Xu Jiajie, he really is not for you."

Hu Mingjing turned to look at Hu Feng when he heard the words.

"You are a mentally handicapped person with zero EQ, I get angry when I see you, what else?"

Hu Feng slowly shook his head, Hu Mingjing immediately began to struggle.

"I like to get close to him, and I will go out alone with him tonight!"

"I'm wrong, can you reconcile ... Except for my own problems, I really haven't fooled you." Looking at the girl in front, Hu Fengqiang smiled, and his eyes were unusually sincere.

Hu Mingjing stopped struggling and grunted.

"Will you tell me what I ask?"

"Talk about it, absolutely confess and widen ..." Hu Feng nodded immediately.

"What secrets do you keep from me?"

"I didn't hide it ..." Hu Feng continued to shake his head.

"What about the female ghost who lives here, do you sleep together?"

"Clam ???"

Began a large torture, in order to prove his innocence and completely normal sexual orientation, Hu Feng called the female ghost Yingli as an witness.

"Look, look, I'm sick! I hug her to sleep? Besides, the female ghost doesn't need to sleep, okay! Come, Ying Li, allow you to play a spider crawl."

The woman ghost who got the permission was immediately aroused a lot. Zla disappeared in place, then appeared on the ceiling, and began to crawl like a spider against the ceiling.

Hu Feng pointed at the female ghost and looked at Hu Mingjing.

"Do you think it is possible? Would you like to sleep for you?"

"Okay, this topic can be skipped." Hu Mingjing looked at the female ghost's strange and explosive behavior, and decided to change the topic.

"Also, let's be honest, did you go peep me, don't think I didn't find it! You are controlling the strange big round eyes!"

Hu Feng sat on the sofa with his hand on his forehead, his face hurt.

"Yes ... I'm going to peep at you. I've been satisfied several times."

"Hum ... just tell me honestly, you have to face and suffer, so that you don't give me a mistake early!" Hu Mingjing, the little girl, seemed to scold.

"Yes, yes, my fault, all wrongs." Hu Feng also mastered a rule: say what should be done.

"Show me the wings."

"Sister, I don't have wings, that's a ghost image! Hey ... let's do it."

A pair of black and airy demons with wings spread out from behind, fluttered a few times, and then dissipated again.

"Large claws, I didn't look at it carefully last time."

"What a claw, this is a hand! It's a good hand!" Hu Feng retorted desperately, and his right hand turned into a burning claw before shaking his eyes.

"Right, right, and burning eyes!"

'S eyes suddenly ignited the same dark flame, and gave Hu Mingjing a glance.

"Does it hurt to burn like this?"

"If you don't bother, you don't have any feelings," Hu Feng replied helplessly.

Satisfied with curiosity, Hu Mingjing finally settled a lot, no longer having a fierce temper, and began to worry about it.

"Hey, what if you meet those unreasonable demon hunters? Trapped you in that circle of six-pointed stars and killed you ..."

A flash of evil flame flashed over, Hu Feng disappeared on the sofa, reappeared in the same place after ten seconds, with a large package of takeaway in hand.

"You can relax, okay, do n’t say if there is such a radical demon hunter who does not distinguish between enemies and friends. If you really have them, do n’t try to catch me. Okay, if you take a step back, it really traps me. By the way, I ’m not a low-level demons. The devil traps can be broken in seconds. "

Talked about it again, snapped his fingers again, and a few bottles of herbal tea appeared on the coffee table.

I ’m not going to cover it up anyway, so Hu Feng has a stance of breaking pots and falling, and he is free to use his power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hu Mingjing confessed to him with a glance, "You're proud, One day you accidentally underestimate the enemy and hurt you to see what you do. "Then he handed his chopsticks to Hu Feng.

"No cheating, use your weird abilities, grind it yourself!"

Hu Feng touched his nose embarrassingly, he had already controlled the chopsticks to float in front of him, and was ready to turn on the mode of automatic chopstick grinding.

At this moment, Hu Feng's mood was very good, and the two finally reconciled as before, feeling that the hole deepening in his heart was filled back instantly.

Listening to Hu Mingjing's twittering and chattering all sorts of petty chores during this time, I wouldn't feel irritable any longer, and my heart was calm.

Although he cannot deny that he is a flowery person, he does love this girl and is willing to pay for her and cannot accept any harm she has encountered.

"Hu Feng, are you **** listening to me!"

"Ah? Yes ... It's just that one, and I took a selfie again, the milk is very big ... I know ..."

"Go to hell, bastard! Kill you!" Hu Mingjing pounced and kicked at Hu Feng.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, grandma, you say it again."

"I said that I saw in the booklet given by the Demon Hunter that the devil can trade with humans and satisfy any wishes made by humans, right?"

Hu Fengwen nodded, "Yes, as long as you pay the corresponding price, you can realize your wishes, generally this price is your own soul."

"Then I have to make a deal with you."

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