"Eh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, please get up" Looking at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xing Feng also felt a little surprised.
After glancing at the wooden doll in Zhao Haichuan's hand, he also instantly understood what this guy had done. couldn't help but feel that Zhao Haichuan was really lucky with shit this time.
It was actually teleported to him And Zhao Haichuan, who was crawling on the ground, was also shocked after hearing the sound of Xingfeng.
Hurriedly raised his head and looked at the guy in front of him who was munching on bread, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Seeing this picture, Xing Feng couldn't help but be puzzled.
I wondered if this guy had forgotten his mind when he was teleporting.
"What kind of expression do you have, aren't you just going to take a shit luck, as for being so excited?"
"Grass laborers are desperately looking for people to find treasures outside.
You guy is actually hiding in this place to eat and drink spicy food, I'll say why I haven't found your person for so long, and you've not been on the street for a long time, right?"
After letting out an angry roar at the torture wind in front of him.
Zhao Haichuan immediately pounced, and then slammed into the TV set on the side.
Look at this scene.
Xing Feng, who was standing behind him, also took a bite of the bread in his hand speechlessly.
Looking at Zhao Haichuan's incompetent and angry look with a TV set on his shoulder, he felt very much like those prisoners who went to the execution ground with shackles in ancient times.
Same look, same expression.
It's just a wooden strip with the word "chop" on the back.
"Hey, hey, you've been yelling for a long time, have you yelled enough?"
"That's enough."
After speaking, Zhao Haichuan finally calmed down.
After looking at the TV hanging around his neck, he slowly took it off and put it back on the table like a nobody.
Then he sat on the sofa, rubbing his head, which was still a little dizzy, while tilting his head, and asked at the inexplicably taller torture wind.
"What are you doing all this time, people who can't find you anywhere, you can't really stay in the house all the time, right?"
"Well, of course I'm not going to stay like this forever, I'm busy with a lot of things.
Anyway, don't you get tired from keeping your head up like this, don't you find yourself sitting on the floor?"
"The floor is cool."
After Xingfeng said this, Zhao Haichuan also reacted that the place where he was sitting now was no wonder cold and cold.
But because his head is really dizzy now.
So he can only go with the flow, and he is too lazy to care about these things.
"Okay, don't care where I'm sitting.
Tell me what you were doing that day, you couldn't find anyone, and where did you go?"
"Hehe, what I'm doing, it's too big and listen to me tell you slowly" Speaking of this, Xing Feng also swallowed the bread in his hand into his stomach, and then sat on the sofa and talked slowly with Zhao Haichuan.
I told everything I had experienced during this time.
There was a smug expression on his face.
However, after listening to the narration of the torture wind.
Zhao Haichuan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he concluded.
"Isn't this big fart of you just taking a woman to find her father, and then just met Luo Tianjiao who was arrested, is it completely shit luck?"
"Then what I did after that doesn't count, does it?"
"Sort it off, just by listening to you, I could think that woman was a pervert.
What does this guy need you to do, you just need to put it in, be fierce and powerful, and eventually she will become your slave."
The more he said, the more excited Zhao Haichuan became.
The state it showed was not much different from that of the wooden branches.
It's all a perverted look.
Looking at this situation, Xing Feng was also full of doubts.
I don't know where these guys are looking at this mess.
This guy is a little bit normal, although perverted, but it's not very serious.
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After all, after the perverted baptism of Mu Bangzhi, in Xing Feng's heart, what Zhao Haichuan said was simply not at the same level as Mu Bangzhi.
"Anyway, where did you learn all these things?"
"Well, an experience shared by an old driver on the Internet."
"Ha is still an old driver, what's the net name?"
"Wood bends." “” Hearing this, Xing Feng didn't need to think about it, he knew that this so-called "old driver" must be the female pervert of Mu Bangzhi.
In this way, the two continued to chat.
While waiting for the recovery of his physical injuries, he arranged the next action arrangement.
Now that Luo Tianjiao is dead, the night demon has no remaining threats to pay attention to.
In this case, the next focus is naturally to focus on other crises and prepare to travel to other places.
After all, according to what Zhao Haichuan saw in his dream, not all other crises were born in this small city.
And the best preparation for this is naturally to get more treasures in the light ball to bring with you.
It's like the wooden doll used by Zhao Haichuan before.
If he hadn't had it with him.
Then his situation at that time, there was really no way out, and it was a certain death.
But this doll is amazing.
There are some limitations to using it, that is, you can't continue to use it until it is restored.
No matter how much internal force you use to activate it, it is all the same useless.
So now, the two of them can only start to study the newly found flute.
Try to find some useful value in its body.
"Hey, are you sure this thing is really used to blow, it can't be the hilt of a laser sword or something, it's the kind that grows a pillar of light with a slight click."
"You've watched a lot of movies, haven't you, if you don't believe it, you can blow it yourself."
"But didn't you just say that just since you blew this thing, there have been three, oh not four beauties coming to you for the night?"
"But I can't be sure which guys really caused this thing, or something else."
"The question is, even if it's for other reasons, do you dare to bet now?"
At this, both of them fell silent for a while.
After glancing at the flute in Xing Feng's hand, he felt that it was better not to do this kind of death experiment in the current environment.
Thinking of this, Xing Feng honestly put away the flute. asked Zhao Haichuan.
"Okay, now we're going to the place you found."
"Well, there's no hurry.
There are still a bunch of people there, so there's no need to do it now. ” "In that case, let's go to the place I said first."
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