Strongest Demonic Fiend System

"You poor ghost, why do you scold me?!"

Seeing her ex-boyfriend scolding herself jiànrén in full view, Wei Jingqiu suddenly became a little uneasy and jumped out to accuse her.

"Because you are jiànrén, isn't this reason enough?"

With the help of Jiu Jin, Sun Yuhao vented the dissatisfaction in his heart all these years.

When these words came out, Wei Jingqiu's self-esteem was greatly traumatized, and she hurriedly turned her gaze to Gong Chen.

Obviously, she wanted the latter to help her out.

Duan Feng did not say anything to stop Sun Yuhao's behavior.

In the small chat between the two of them just now, Sun Yuhao had already talked about his situation.

At that time, Feng Feng had persuaded him not to keep these repressions in his heart, he should vent if he vented.

And the scene in front of him is exactly what he wants.

"Dead and poor, it seems that today you have taken the leopard courage, not only scold me, even my woman dare to scold me!"

Gong Chen yelled coldly, and immediately stepped forward and gave Sun Yuhao a hard push.

"Hehe, that jiànrén is just a torn shoe that I don't want, let's see you tightly..."

Sun Yuhao said with a chuckle.

"What did you say, you have the ability to say it again!"

Gong Chen felt that there was a green grassland above him, and immediately questioned.

"Hehe, haven't I said clearly enough? That's just the broken shoes I don't want. You really treat her as a treasure."

Sun Yuhao smiled contemptuously again.

"Jingqiu, is what she said is true?"

This time, Gong Chen stopped attacking Sun Yuhao, but instead pointed the finger at Wei Jingqiu and questioned.

"Brother Chen, my love for you is true."

Hearing this, Wei Jingqiu felt a little flustered, crying.

"I went to you, I suspected that you were not in charge for a long time, so you *are all repaired later, right?"

Gong Chen shouted aloud.

As a rich second-generation, although he never regarded Wei Jingqiu as his future wife from beginning to end, he just had a playful mentality.

But even if he played, he would never allow himself to be a picker!

That is not his principle of doing things.

"Brother Chen, I... I really love you."

Wei Jingqiu said with pleading eyes.

"Enough! Stop pretending to be innocent to Lao Tzu, and rest where it is cool."

With that, Gong Chen pushed Wei Jingqiu, who was about to stick up, to one side.

After a staggering, Wei Jingqiu fell to the ground.

Gong Chen naturally did not intend to help, snorted coldly, spit out, and left in a big stride.

As a picker, he can't afford to lose this person!

"Dead poor ghost, you made me lose my lifelong happiness, I...I want to fight with you!"

Seeing Gong Chen had already left cruelly, Wei Jingqiu knew that she had no hope, and immediately stood up, grabbed a table next to it, and smashed Sun Yuhao.

"Shoo~"

Duan Feng flicked his fingers, a ray of spiritual energy shot out, and hit Wei Jingqiu's knee severely.

"thump!"

Wei Jingqiu, who was about to rush up, knelt on the ground with his legs directly.

As for her head, it hit the ground fiercely, making a low muffled sound.

"Hehe, I'm still happy for life, and I don't even wash my face and take pictures of myself!"

Sun Yuhao sneered.

"Dumb, let's go."

Duan Feng stood up and said slowly.

"it is good."

Sun Yuhao nodded, feeling very happy in his heart.

It's been a long time since he had been so happy.

However, after only a while, he was completely drunk. If Duan Feng hadn't helped him, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Never look down on anyone, the future is not something you can predict."

Duan Feng said a little while passing by Wei Jingqiu.

This sentence, like magic, kept swirling in her mind for a long time.

After paying for the meal, Duan Feng helped Sun Yuhao who was already drunk and left Qingyuanxuan.

It was obviously impossible to return to Longteng Middle School at this time.

Duan Feng had to open a room in a nearby hotel, then left a wad of money, and left.

For Sun Yuhao, he still needs to walk on his own in the future.

As for the rich second generation like Gong Chen, he just wants to play with women, so he shouldn't bother Sun Yuhao.

Even more will not come forward for Wei Jingqiu.

Everything was explained in the Qingyuan Xuan just now.

...

Leaving the hotel, Duan Feng walked on the street alone.

Although the night view of Chuzhou City is not as good as Tianjing City, it has a different flavor.

The night stalls everywhere quickly became busy.

Barbecue, fried noodles, fried snails, etc.

Looking at the familiar scene that hadn't been seen for many years, Duan Feng felt mixed.

In the past, when he was in the first year of high school, he would go through the streets and alleys with Sun Yuhao whenever he had time.

Both of them came from the countryside, they didn't have much pocket money, and they rarely went to eat in famous and high-end restaurants.

"I haven't eaten it for a long time, try it."

Duan Feng had many thoughts, and then murmured a word.

"Boss, two strings."

"Good Le~"

The boss responded and went to work.

Although there are many people who come to make a string, the boss should be flawless and not messy at all.

In less than three minutes, two skewers of barbecue were placed in front of Duan Feng.

"Chew~chew~chew~"

Three under five divided by two, Duan Feng ate the first bunch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is still a familiar taste, authentic! Not worse than those panacea. "

Duan Feng smiled, just about to continue to eat the second bunch.

However, at this moment, the sound of a rushing motorcycle sounded.

The boss was shocked when he saw the battle, and his back became even colder.

However, he thought to himself that he had already paid the protection fee, so he had to be bold and cautiously stepped forward, and asked the headed group: "Ao Ye, are you going to make a string?"

"While going, what kind of person is Aoye, can you eat these **** things?"

The middle-aged man in the lead did not speak, but a yellow-haired young man behind him gave a cold voice.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The boss dared not say more, he nodded repeatedly.

"Ao Ye, it's that kid, it's that kid's me!"

Suddenly, a man in his 30s and 40s pointed his finger out and shouted in a certain direction.

All the customers in the booth were shocked, and then they all looked over.

Including the boss looked curiously.

I see.

In the corner of that direction, a teenager who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old was carrying everyone on his back, eating a barbecue casually.

It seemed that such a large group of people appeared, to him, it seemed irrelevant.

"Boy, get out of me!"

Wu Dongao's loud voice sounded.