Paris is a city of romanticism, and you can see many wandering poets singing here. \ Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing followed the source of the sound, and they saw a man dressed in a jacket holding a thick book in his hand and singing loudly.
The cover of the book was written in Greek, and the two did not recognize what it was.
The man chanted aloud as he walked in the direction of Ye Chenfeng and the others.
Ye Chenfeng's hand carrying the suitcase suddenly clenched, and the battle cells in his whole body instantly became active, ready to attack at any time "The muse of Kaio, the muse of Theo, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, I have gained a reputation on your shore, Now in this birthplace is mute; Oh, the song has spread far west, Far more than your ancestors' "island paradise". ” Coming to Ye Chenfeng and the others, the voice of poetry stopped abruptly.
Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing looked at the man with curiosity, he slowly put down the book, revealing a handsome face like a knife and an axe, although it was full of stubble and his hair was very scattered, but he couldn't hide his heroic spirit at all.
When the man saw Chu Qingxue and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile: "Two beautiful ladies, welcome to Paris" Not only that, but the man was also ready to take Chu Qingxue's small hand and kiss the back of his hand.
It was too late, it was too fast, Ye Chenfeng rushed over like lightning, blocked in front of Chu Qingxue and the others, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, if you want to kiss me, kiss me, they washed their hands just now, I just finished going to the toilet and haven't washed my hands."
The man curled his lips and smiled: "This gentleman is so humorous" "What's humorous or not, I did just go to the toilet, you can kiss it."
Ye Chenfeng said with a serious face.
"Vomit" But it caused Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing to feel a chill, and they secretly said: This guy is too disgusting.
"Ye Chenfeng" Chu Qingxue glared at Ye Chenfeng fiercely with her beautiful eyes, as if she was blaming him for his faux pas.
The man's lips curved into an arc, and he said with a smile: "Beautiful Miss Chu is fine, I'm a friend of Mr.
Ye."
"Your friend" Chu Qingxue looked at Ye Chenfeng suspiciously.
Ye Chenfeng put down the other suitcase and put his right arm on the man's shoulder: "It's still an old friend, I have a story, and he has the kind of wine" "Oooh" Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing stared at Ye Chenfeng, but their hearts were still full of doubts.
"Miss Chu, Miss Lu, get to know Simon Williams, but everyone likes to call me a literary maniac," the man introduced himself with a smile.
Ye Chenfeng's eyes condensed into two needles, and the hand on the shoulder of the literary madman couldn't help but tremble. is right as he guessed in his heart, this person is a literary maniac.
It is said that this guy has been an autistic person since he was a child, and he is often bullied by his classmates and even humiliated by the teacher, and one day in the classroom this guy awakens and kills all the people in the class with a pen, and since then this guy has been bloodthirsty, and the title of literary madness comes from this.
It is said that the book he was holding in his hand was made of human skin, and that time after this guy killed the whole class, he forcibly peeled off the teacher's skin and made a book for recording.
After that, this has become his habit, and the unfortunate thing is not to die at the hands of literary and artistic madness, but to be made into a human leather book by him.
I think the dragon slaying plan should also be a human skin book.
Ye Chenfeng secretly thought in his heart, if he let Chu Qingxue and the others know that the book in the hands of the literary and artistic madman was made of human skin, I don't know if the two of them would faint in fright.
"How does the nickname of Literary Maniac feel weird," Lu Wanqing said suspiciously.
"Hello, you should be very good friends with Ye Chenfeng, otherwise you wouldn't be here to pick up the plane."
Chu Qingxue asked.
The literary madman smiled: "That's nature, Mr.
Ye and I are good friends who have experienced life and death together." ” "Is it?"
Chu Qingxue wondered.
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth pulled a trace of bitterness, I am afraid that the experience of life and death that the literary madman said is the next thing to meet Speaking of which, Ye Chenfeng also has to thank the literary madman, fortunately his strange interest recorded the dragon slaying plan.
However, Ye Chenfeng had another question, who called him here Ye Chenfeng smiled: "You guys go first, don't let people wait for a long time, our old friends reminisce."
"Good" Chu Qingxue read something different from Ye Chenfeng's eyes, nodded and left with Lu Wanqing.
"Let's go where we need to go," Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.
The man didn't speak, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, he turned around and strode away, and Ye Chenfeng followed.
This is the passage for checking in his luggage, I don't know where he found such a place, there is no one around.
"Literary madman, your purpose," Ye Chenfeng asked in a cold voice.
"Kill you" The man's face was filled with inexplicable excitement.
Ye Chenfeng smiled: "There are many people who have said the same thing, and now they all have a common end, and the grass on their graves is two feet high." ” "yes, then I'm definitely not going to be the same as them."
"You're so sure" "Yes, I am a confident person, decades of experience have proved that my confidence is right, rest assured, I will record this exciting battle today in my skin book."
"Oh, alas, you're destined to lie here today.
I looked and the environment was nice" "Are you sure it's me and not you" "I'm also a person with a lot of self-confidence" "Then try it" "Be careful" Before the words fell, Ye Chenfeng slammed his fist over, this punch had an ocean-like power, before the punch arrived, the explosive power rubbed the air and rattled, and the fierce fist wind swept up a piece of dust The literary maniac's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he threw a punch and met him "Bang" It was as if two stars collided, and there was a burst of explosion.
Both of them did not retreat an inch, still standing in place.
"Not bad" Ye Chenfeng smiled, and then a palm churned out, and a thunderous palm force struck, and a wave of heat swept away The man's messy hair was lifted, and the burning breath reached his cheeks.
The corner of the literary maniac's mouth became more cold and hard, and he punched it.
"Sonorous" The fists and palms touched, and there was a sound close to metal colliding, which shows how hard the fists of the two are However, in the first confrontation, the literary maniac obviously lost the upper hand, and couldn't help but take a few steps back The next moment, Ye Chenfeng no longer hid his strength, and the whole person appeared in front of the literary madman in the blink of an eye, and turned his hand into a claw and grabbed it at an incredible angle, and the literary madman hurriedly retreated, but his body was still scratched: