Feng Huayue agreed.
Because, I have to agree.
Zhou Fei's face was so thick as to amaze her.
She never imagined that the Master would have such a shameless apprentice.
The image of the Academy in Feng Huayue's mind has always been very positive, but now it is a bit broken.
Zhou Fei didn't think there was anything, this kind of operation was really normal.
In the era of the information explosion, if you have a thin skin, you can't get away with it. How can you learn about it
As a saint of the demon sect, Zhou Fei should think that Feng Huayue should be very familiar with the mountain gate, so he will go wherever Feng Huayue goes on this road, without hesitation at all.
After walking like this for a few days, Zhou Fei felt something was wrong.
The surrounding scenery has remained the same.
I always feel like going around in circles.
"I said sister, are you sure we are not lost?" Zhou Fei couldn't help asking.
Feng Huayue said, "Are you lost?"
Zhou Fei's eyes widened: "I'm asking you."
"I don't know." Feng Huayue replied.
Zhou Fei staggered back, clutching his chest, "Are you serious?"
Feng Huayue nodded: "Hmm!"
Zhou Fei beckoned to Ling Zhaoyan.
Ling Zhaoyan walked over: "What's the matter?"
"You stop me." Zhou Fei said.
"Block you? What do you mean." Ling Zhaoyan was confused.
Zhou Fei said, "You stopped me, the kind of seriousness."
Although Ling Zhaoyan was puzzled, she really stopped him very seriously.
Then Zhou Fei began to roar: "Feng Huayue, if it weren't for Ling Zhaoyan to stop me, I would want you to look good today. Ling Zhaoyan, let me go, I want to teach her."
Feng Huayue: "..."
Ling Zhaoyan: "!!!"
Chu Weiyuan: "Shameless."
Ling Zhaoyan released Zhou Fei.
He jumped forward two more steps.
Back to Feng Huayue again.
Feng Huayue looked at him with bad eyesight.
Zhou Fei squeezed a smile in front of him, "Hi?"
Then turned around and said to Ling Zhaoyan: "Why let go of my sister?"
Ling Zhaoyan walked up to Chu Weihui without expression and helped her to move forward.
Feng Huayue patted Zhou Fei on the shoulder: "Hey, aren't you going to beat me?"
Zhou Fei said, "What are you talking about? What's the relationship between us, how could I beat you. Besides, you have a hot and fierce brother, how could I beat you, right?"
"This means that if I don't have a brother, you have to beat me up." Feng Huayue said with a smile, "It's okay, you can beat me up, my brother always doesn't care about me."
Zhou Fei said solemnly: "That's not okay. Good men don't fight women. How can my dignified man inflict violence on women? That would be pricked on the backbone and feminists would hang me up and spray.
Feng Huayue: "What is a feminist?"
Zhou Fei said, "You don't understand even after I said it, how long will we have to walk to get out?"
Feng Huayue said: "The gate of the mountain had already sunk to the bottom of the lake when I was born, and this is my first time here."
Zhou Fei said in surprise: "When I asked you to lead the way before, you were so upright."
Feng Huayue lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect it to be so complicated here. I thought there was only one way."
Zhou Fei couldn't help but gave a thumbs up: "Sister, I respect you as a man."
"You scold me!" Feng Huayue was angry: "Where do I look like a man."
Zhou Fei said, "This is a compliment.
Jumping down from such a high place can only be described in four words, and it is shocking. "
Feng Huayue couldn't tell whether Zhou Fei was boasting or cursing herself.
"Eh, when are you two going to talk? Hurry up and keep up. It seems that there is an exit." Ling Zhaoyan turned around and saw that the two of them were still chatting in place, and said hello.
Zhou Fei looked at each other with Feng Huayue and hurriedly followed.
Sure enough, a foggy area appeared in front.
It looks like smog from a distance.
Zhou Fei immediately felt like returning to his hometown.
This picture is so familiar, I watched it every day before I crossed it, but now I saw it suddenly, and it was so emotional.
No way, Dahuang's environmental protection work is really good. The air is clear and the sky is blue and green. Zhou Fei occasionally misses the smell of car exhaust and suspended particles.
"Ahem, you go first." Zhou Fei said to Feng Huayue.
Feng Huayue said: "Why?"
Zhou Fei said in surprise: "Does this still need explanation?"
"Hehe, you really think I'm stupid." Feng Huayue said: "Don't you just want me to explore the way? I said, can you not be so shameless, you are also a good man, hiding behind women everywhere. I was hiding behind Jian Chi when I was competing with Prince Yong Yan before. I really blush for you."
Zhou Fei frowned, "Huh? Do you know my competition with Prince Yong Yan? You were there at the time."
Feng Huayue said: "Not only I am here, my brother, but also... Well, I won't tell you. Anyway, I won't go ahead, I have to leave you."
Zhou Fei looked at Ling Zhaoyan and Chu Weiyuan.
The two women also expressed their opinions with their eyes.
Zhou Fei sighed: "It's really cool and unpredictable. Even Zhaoyan you betrayed me in an instant. No matter, I will leave. I still don't believe it. What monsters can be out there? I can kill even Wen Liu. , Are you afraid of others? Just kidding."
Even though he said that, Zhou Fei, who was cautious, picked up a few stones on the ground and used the inscription knife to engrave the inscription. Before he found a knife on the road, he also engraved the inscription.
Seeing this, Chu Weihui said, "I really can't tell that you are still an inscriptionist. You really ruined this profession."
Zhou Fei said: "That's because you don't have any knowledge, okay? I am a god inscription master. How many people are crying and crying to worship me as a teacher.
Chu Weiwei was stunned: "God inscription master? Isn't it? You deserve it too?"
Zhou Fei said: "What do you mean, why am I not worthy? Today, if you don't tell me clearly, I won't leave."
Feng Huayue sighed: "I'm so insightful. I thought that your shamelessness has a bottom line, but now I find that you really have no bottom line. The delay in changing the law, are you a man? "
Zhou Fei pointed to her: "Little sister, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately? I will prove to you today what a man is."
After speaking, he held a knife in one hand and a stone in the other, and Xiongjiao walked out angrily.
Chu Weili said: "If you don't have those two obtrusive things, you can barely be considered a man."
Ling Zhaoyan smiled faintly, she also thought Zhou Fei was shameless, but how could this shamelessness be a little cute
Zhou Fei stepped out of the mist.
Zhou Fei began to wield the Pu knife desperately.
However, the wind is calm outside and there is nothing.
Zhou Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say hello to let the three girls come out, a strong wind blew his face.
That is a stick.
A very common and unusual whistle.
From dozens of feet away.
Zhou Fei couldn't imagine how the person who attacked him came to him in an instant from dozens of feet away.
He hadn't even seen a black spot before.
The whistle came too fast and too fiercely, Zhou Fei had no time to think.
All his actions are subconscious actions.
Zhou Fei threw the stone in his hand.
It was crushed by the whistle and turned into powder.
He raised the knife and clamped it in front of him, and was struck into several pieces by the whistle, leaving only one handle in his hand.
He threw away the handle of the knife and shot forward with one palm.
The whistle rod defeated Zhou Fei's palm.
Zhou Fei no longer had any counter-attack ability, and was stabbed in the chest by a whistle stick, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, and even flew out like a broken paper kite.
When Zhou Fei was still in the air, the three sisters came out one after another.
Then Ling Zhaoyan shot.
She also didn't see who was controlling the whistle stick, but she didn't want to see Zhou Fei being beaten to death so rigidly.
After finally walking out of the gate alive, how could he die in such a place without knowing it
Swords rise, battles fall.
Frost Heaven Sword Intent!
However, after all, he was a beginner and was not skilled enough. The moment the sword formation fell, he was defeated by the sentry rod.
Ling Zhaoyan was bitten by the sword, and also vomited a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for Chu Weiyu to support her, she would fall down too.
Feng Huayue then shot.
She didn't want to help Zhou Fei, she was just happy to see Lie.
This is the nature of the barbarian, he likes to fight against powerful enemies, even if he is weak, he will not shrink back anymore.
The barbarians, through battle after battle, temper themselves and become stronger.
Either become stronger or die, this is the barbarian's creed.
This kind of creed is carved into their genes, and Feng Huayue will naturally be no exception.
Although she didn't know who the enemy was, but the fierce offensive of the opponent had completely raised her fighting spirit.
She rushed to the center between Zhou Fei and the whistle rod, and she gave a sigh of relief, clenched her fists and folded her arms in front of her face. The breath filled her arms, which raised her defense to the extreme.
However, once she met, her proud defense was defeated.
The whistle rod just tapped her forearm and broke her defense.
Then it swept past her side like a dragon and continued to attack Zhou Fei.
From beginning to end, the whistle stick had only one goal, and that was Zhou Fei.
The two girls who jumped out can only be regarded as stumbling blocks, and they are the kind of stumbling blocks that can be easily kicked away.
After Zhou Fei fell, he couldn't stand up.
He felt the threat of death.
This feeling is stronger than when facing Wenliu.
It's like being locked by a self-targeting hook, no matter how hard you struggle, the opponent can get a headshot with a shot.
But Zhou Fei didn't want to give up.
He also wants to blog again.
The Demon Cult Mountain Gate has rushed through such a difficult and dangerous place, and you can't die under a whistle when it is about to see the sun again.
But the situation has hit the present, and even the stick-holders have not seen what they look like.
To die like this is really too aggrieved.
Zhou Fei shouted angrily, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth frantically. He wanted to use the strong body to fight against this whistle stick.
In an instant, the whistle rod had already arrived in front of him, no more than half an inch away from the tip of his nose.
However, the whistle stopped.
By Zhou Fei's side, a man appeared at some point.
He looks ordinary, dressed plainly, yet his smile is extremely warm.
There was a wooden shovel stuck in his waist, and the head of the shovel was a little black, obviously some years old.
(End of this chapter)