"Damn!" Ding Zhanpeng cursed secretly, pretending to be innocent on the surface, "I can't be scolded by others, and I don't make a sound. No, I won't be a coward."
"Ann, that's not what I mean."
Feng Yiran smiled mischievously, and said in a soft voice, "You can show your prestige and despise everything, but you are not allowed to leave without permission."
"It's easy..."
Ding Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief, "I have a strong personality, and I can't suffer. Whoever bullies me, I will pay back ten times."
Feng Yiran's body shook, she felt that Ding Zhanpeng was very domineering at this moment.
Perhaps, affected, Feng Yiran's eyes blurred, and he said softly: "Heal Grandpa, I will satisfy all your requirements..."
Ding Zhanpeng shuddered and said anxiously: "Don't! Don't! We are friends, and it's right to help each other. No conditions are required."
"No! I, Feng Yiran, can do what I say. No matter what request, I can agree."
Feng Yiran was stunned for a moment, seeing Ding Zhanpeng's flustered expression, he couldn't help feeling angry, could it be that Miss Ben is very bad
Ding Zhanpeng sweated.
This word was spread to Hua Xueqing's ears, and he would shed a layer of skin if he didn't die.
Suddenly, he thought of a question.
No matter what the conditions... It doesn't have to be that kind of thing... Just calling Feng Muran for a newspaper can be considered as fulfilling the promise, so do you still need to struggle
After figuring this out, Ding Zhanpeng secretly thought that he was too smart, so he was a little narcissistic and returned to reality.
Feng Yiran held up the bronze mirror and said reluctantly, "This is for you."
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, and asked strangely, "Why did you give it to me?"
"I'm not stupid. When I woke up, I was in a barren mountain. Thinking about it, there is really something wrong with this bronze mirror. Besides, I'm afraid you will run away. So, I'll give you the bronze mirror as collateral..."
Feng Yiran blinked and smiled.
Ding Zhanpeng has black hair, what a weird reason.
Although he is very interested in the bronze mirror, he wants to study the secret of the golden light's fixed time.
However, he felt that the bronze mirror was very mysterious, and if he failed to fix one, he would hurt himself instead.
Ding Zhanpeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, you keep it for yourself. I believe that the bronze mirror will bring you good luck."
Feng Muran stroked the bronze mirror and sighed: "Well, I don't want to give it up. So, I won't give you the bronze mirror. But, you promised me. Don't play tricks."
"No problem, I'm very trustworthy. Yes, let me ask. Why, you trust me so much? Are you not afraid that I will lie to you?"
Ding Zhanpeng asked the doubts in his heart.
Feng Yiran tilted her head, looking very cute, said: "Well... don't be afraid... my intuition is right, you are a good person..."
Ding Zhanpeng's heart beat violently, and he shouted secretly: "Damn it! I have accepted the good card again."
"I'm neither a good person nor a bad person."
Ding Zhanpeng defended himself, "However, I will not harm anyone. You can rest assured about this. Make an appointment, where will we meet?"
"Tomorrow at eight o'clock...the location..."
Feng Yiran rolled his eyes and said, "It's at the door of your hotel."
"Not here, okay?"
Ding Zhanpeng's face collapsed, if Hua Xueqing saw it, it would be a lot of trouble again.
"No!" Feng Yiran moved her nose and said, "It's such a happy decision."
Ding Zhanpeng couldn't laugh or cry, it felt like driving a sheep up the mountain.
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew by.
Scrape away a cloud of dust and leaves.
Moreover, it made a low humming sound.
At night, the mountain looks a bit gloomy.
Feng Yiran shrunk her body and subconsciously approached Ding Zhanpeng.
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, and wanted to push her away, but seeing her panicked face, he couldn't bear it, and acquiesced.
The two walked shoulder to shoulder in silence...
After going down the mountain, the two of them remembered.
It's late at night, and it's remote here, where can I find a car
Therefore, Ding Zhanpeng called Qu Ming and gave a rough explanation of the situation.
Qu Ming said there was no problem.
after an hour.
The sound of the roaring engine is particularly harsh in the quiet environment.
A red sports car stopped in front of the two of them.
The car window was lowered, Qu Ming stretched out his head, excitedly said: "Brother, are you alright?"
"I still have hands and feet, nothing happened, are you disappointed?"
Ding Zhanpeng opened the car door and said half-jokingly.
"No, you this afternoon..."
Qu Ming was about to ask for clarification, but when he saw Ding Zhanpeng playing tricks, he stopped immediately.
He glanced at the timid Feng Yiran and her messy clothes.
Showing a lustful smile of enlightenment, "Brother, my good brother... teach me a few hands when you have time..."
"Damn!" Ding Zhanpeng knew that he was thinking wrong, and laughed and cursed: "Fuck you, don't think about it. Alright, hurry back to the city."
After finishing speaking, he beckoned and signaled Feng Yiran to get in the car.
In fact, Feng Yiran also has an exclusive driver.
However, in this case, it is obviously not suitable to find your own driver.
It is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstanding.
Feng Yiran nodded and got into the car naturally.
Perhaps tired, she fell asleep with her head resting on Ding Zhanpeng's shoulder.
Seeing this, Qu Ming gave a thumbs up to express his admiration.
Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes, he didn't understand what was going on.
I had no choice but to keep silent, pretending nothing happened.
Back in the urban area, Feng Yiran drove home alone.
Qu Ming and Ding Zhanpeng did not return to the hotel.
Instead, I came to a nightclub.
Fatty also came, and the three of them got together.
Ding Zhanpeng told about today's thrilling battle.
Fatty and Qu Ming were fascinated by what they heard, and they couldn't wait to join the battle.
After the narration, Ding Zhanpeng asked, "What happened after I left today?"
"No..." The fat man shook his head and said, "After you left, the wind stopped and the golden light disappeared. However, the people present seemed to suffer from amnesia. They couldn't remember the strong wind and golden light in the arena. This is very strange .”
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, then smiled and said, "It's not surprising. I guess, when the black-robed man cast the wind, he also cast an unknown spell. As for the golden light, it is very easy to explain. Time also stops, and memory naturally stops."
Qu Ming interjected: "That's right! Ma Yunyang, that idiot, woke up and found that you and Feng Yiran were gone, so he was furious. It seems that he doesn't remember at all. However, this misunderstanding has been confirmed."
"It's okay. I'm not afraid of him. If you misunderstand, you will misunderstand. It's no big deal."
Ding Zhanpeng looked relaxed and didn't care at all.
Qu Ming chuckled and said, "Brother, I'm afraid it's not a misunderstanding. I saw it. Feng Yiran looked at you very strangely. According to my many years of experience in picking up girls, I can draw a conclusion. You have an affair."
"Fuck!" The fat man was taken aback, and said, "What's going on? Why do you have a leg?"
"Here, you ask the party..."
Qu Ming choked up, and skillfully threw the question to Ding Zhanpeng.
"Fuck! Don't talk nonsense." Ding Zhanpeng took a sip of water and said, "Feng Yiran and I are ordinary friends. Your thoughts are too dirty, and I don't bother to be with you."
Hearing this, Qu Ming and Fatty raised their middle fingers and said contemptuously, "Cut!"
At this time, the waiter came and the food was served.
The three ate and chatted.
"Brother, the past few days have passed, when will you teach me how to cultivate?"
While chatting, Qu Ming brought up this matter again.
For a few days, he thought about it day and night, looking forward to learning the exercises.
However, during this period of time, everyone is very busy and really has no free time.
So, he kept it in his heart.
Now that the "Treasure Gathering Ground" was over, his mind began to wander again.
"Yes, I also want to learn. Although, I am a mutant human. However, I have obtained the eyes of the blue dragon, and I still don't know how to swallow it."
The fat man also became interested and asked.
As soon as he heard about Qinglong's eyes, little Dingding became excited and said excitedly: "Brother Fat... Qinglong's eyes..."
"Here..." The fat man took out a sphere from his backpack, which was Qinglong's eyeball.
"Because the eyeballs are too important, I dare not keep them at home, so I carry them with me."
The fat man explained, his eyes filled with anticipation, "When will you take Qinglong eyeballs?"
"Well... this can't be rushed..."
Xiao Dingding counted her fingers and said in a milky voice: "To take Qinglong eyeballs, you must choose a specific place and time... Well... the night after tomorrow... find a remote and quiet mountain range. I will arrange the formation..."
The fat man chuckled and said, "No problem. I know there is a place that is very suitable for your request."
When Qu Ming heard this, he lost his temper and said, "Brother, what about mine?"
Ding Zhanpeng was sweating, and said helplessly: "Don't worry, I promise you. I will definitely do it. Let's make time. The night after tomorrow, the three of us will gather in the mountains... Fatty advanced, let's practice."
"Okay! This is no problem!"
Qu Ming felt relieved, he was not afraid that Ding Zhanpeng would not teach, but he was too impatient and eager to become a real practitioner.
After that, the three of them talked about something.
After supper.
Fatty and Qu Ming left.
Ding Zhanpeng returned to the hotel.
Just opened the door to the room.
Little Ding Ding secretly transmitted voice, "Dad, there are three breathing sounds in the room."
Ding Zhanpeng's body suddenly stopped, and he was stunned.
Why is there a stranger in the room
Could it be that the Hua family's killer is here
So, what about Hua Xueqing
A series of questions came to my heart.
Ding Zhanpeng panicked, he was very afraid that something would happen to Hua Xueqing.
He forced himself to calm down and stepped into the room with half a thigh.
The room was pitch black, and the environment could not be seen clearly.
However, Ding Zhanpeng has spiritual eyes and instantly turns on the night vision mode.
Sure enough, on the sofa, three men in fashionable clothes were lying quietly.
"Who!"
Ding Zhanpeng suddenly shouted.
At the same time, a ball of flame appeared in his hand and shot straight towards the heads of the three of them.
The three woke up in a panic, and exclaimed, "HELP!"
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback, why is it a foreigner
The lights suddenly turned on.
The room was bright.
Taking a closer look, he was indeed a gringo with blue eyes and yellow beard.
The gringos danced and danced, and a series of English came out of their mouths.
Ding Zhanpeng suddenly felt dizzy, what the hell is going on
"Shut up!"
Ding Zhanpeng became impatient and spoke authentic English, "Who are you and why are you in my room?"
One of the foreigners was overjoyed and replied: "My friend, you misunderstood. This is our room. We are visiting Haicheng and we just checked in today."
"what?"
Ding Zhanpeng frowned, he was sure he read the room number correctly.
Scanning the three foreigners, he said in a deep voice, "When did you move in? Where did the previous tenant go?"
The foreigner thought for a while, and said, "Check in at eleven o'clock this morning. The previous tenant has already changed rooms."
"F*ck!"
Ding Zhanpeng was dumbfounded.