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Text Chapter 110 The old man in a daze!

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    Lan Feng didn't even know how he sent Zhao Xuan home. With such a short distance between the two villas, it was extremely difficult for Lan Feng to walk. Yin Mian followed him and looked at him jokingly. If it weren't for that mask  If so, the muscles on his face would probably be twitching non-stop.

    Lan Feng felt a pain in his balls when he thought of what happened just now. He told Zhao Xuan that he had practiced a legendary boy's skill. If the opportunity was not right, he would not be able to lose his virginity. To hell with his sister's boy's skill, Lan Feng's sexual happiness  Like many 13-year-olds, he has had his hands handed to him countless times. When he said such words, he felt like jumping over the dragon's door. He felt that he was very 'circumstantial'.  []

    "I didn't expect that I was blinded. Such a charming girl actually has such an intellectual side and would believe your lies. I really can't get into the lobby, but I can get into the big bed. If I could turn back time, I would never  I will choose to eavesdrop again, really, I swear." Yin Mian said confidently.

    "Don't you think you are like a toad with a deflated mouth? If you can put away the cancer in your mouth, I will definitely praise you for the middle-aged and elderly women in the world." Lan Feng said fiercely.

    "Mensao."

    ""

    Lan Feng had no intention of going back to the villa directly. After stopping his useless conversation with Yin Mian, he took him around to the Moon Lake behind the villa.  The scenery of Moon Lake - it's beautiful, but don't forget that it's a dark night. Apart from the moist breeze, there are only sporadic darkness.

    Lan Feng stood on the edge of Moon Lake, took out a soft box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and handed it to Yin Mian. The golden and white cigarette holder still had a faint trace of cigarettes.  He was drooling, and the corners of the silver mask twitched as he watched.

    "No need, I have it here. Besides, I want to take back what I just said. In fact, you are Ming Sao. I was wrong, very wrong." Silver-faced Egg said painfully.

    "If I remember correctly, you should be under my jurisdiction now. I order you to smoke this cigarette. How dare you not accept the cigarette your boss gives you?" Lan Feng joked, looking at Yin Mian's indifferent look, and finally  He still put the cigarette in his mouth.  "Okay, I admit I really have no authority."

    After finishing speaking, the two fell silent, looking like a young couple waiting for each other to confess their love first.  Yin Mian also took out a box of Zhonghua in an iron box, ordered it and took a nice sip.  Both of them are strong-willed men who don't smoke, and they know each other well.  Two suspicious red dots flashed in the pitch-black night, reflecting two ghostly faces. The clouds and fog lingered for two seconds before disappearing.

    "Go on, you talk and I'll listen, but it's best to go faster. I'm still waiting to go back to bed. It's almost three o'clock now." Lan Feng flicked the butt of the cigarette on the ground and raked one of his toes.  .

    Yin Mian's expression became serious, and he hung the cigarette in the middle of the mask that was made of an unknown material. He didn't even look at the artistic ash left on it, and curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid things are more complicated than you think.  There are many, my mission this time is to assist you in investigating things about Poison Valley. Last time you asked Third Grandpa about Ghost Valley, he handed the matter over to me. After my investigation, I discovered something  It¡¯s a very nonsense thing. It¡¯s not that there is nothing about Poison Valley in Guimen, but that all the information about Poison Valley has been destroyed by some thoughtful people.¡±

    Lan Feng was surprised by Yinmian's words.  The information on the Ghost Sect is kept as rigorously as the ancient emperor's harem. Except for the emperor and some well-known eunuchs who have the opportunity to check it out, other men in charge probably don't have this blessing, unless they want the emperor to turn over them.  brand.  But this is based on the fact that the emperor is a rabbit

    "I will arrange it as soon as possible. We will set off in two days at most. I think if the four of us can't even investigate this matter clearly, then we don't have to worry about it anymore." Lan Feng frowned.

    "Actually, I have a better proposal. For example, how about just the two of us going together this time. I would feel better if Juhua and Mouse protect Qing Bing in City Z." Yin Mian looked at Lan Feng deeply.  One glance said.

    The protruding flesh lines on Lan Feng's forehead were pinched deeper, and the fox's brain began to work crazily, trying to find the loopholes in the hunter's mouth, but after thinking for a few seconds, he gave up such a move dejectedly.  , because after Yin Mian said such words, he had reflexively picked out the bones. In these few seconds, he was just thinking about a reason to turn the bones into dirt again.

    "Let's go, we need to have a good sleep tonight. If possible, I also hope to have a night talk with Juhua and Mouse, talk about life and thoughts, and then let them come back again." Lan.  After removing the ditch on his face, Feng said hard and took the lead in walking towards the villa.

    What makes Lan Feng slightly disappointed is that Yinmian has no intention of following him back to the villa, but aHe left alone, and before leaving, he persuaded Lan Feng to give up some ideas of digging out chrysanthemums in a rat's nest, but the result was tragic, neither of them succeeded.

    After Lan Feng returned to the villa, he suddenly found that there was Ama sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze. A man with the same background as Lan Feng, an old man who was many years older than Lan Feng and had gone through many vicissitudes of life, had an unexpected face.  Lan Feng was surprised by the stunned look on his face. He walked over and shook Ama's face vigorously for a few times before he came back to his senses.

    "Are you back?" Amma asked in a very calm tone, with a slight hint of embarrassment in his eyes, but he forgot a sentence. Sometimes the explanation is to cover up, even with his face.

    "Nonsense."

    Lan Feng replied rudely, and after sitting down opposite Ama, he began to look at Ama across from him critically.  The picture shows an old man with an exotic look but not a purebred. He spans a very close geographical area. He looks like a returnee who has not acquired excellent genes.

    "Are you sitting here just to wait for me? If you are very uneasy, I can tell you with complete certainty that it is not necessary at all. There are many guest rooms on the second floor. At least I haven't asked you for rent yet.  Meaning." Lan Feng said.

    His words made Ama's face turn blue and white, and the calm he had just been was suddenly blown away by a breath of wind with a slight tobacco smell. A small star shone in his heart and disappeared in an instant.  He glared at Lan Feng with slightly angry eyes and said, "Of course I didn't mean that."

    "Then what do you mean?" Lan Feng joked.

    "I" Amma was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say to Lan Feng. Originally, the two of them were supposed to be enemies of life and death, but after a few days of sparks colliding, they actually developed a legendary relationship.  This made Ama helpless and heartbroken at the same time. She was so heartbroken that she didn't know how to speak.

    "Okay, forget it if nothing happens. I'm going to bed now. If you really have something, sit here and think about it carefully, and then tell me when I get up tomorrow morning. I think I will be very patient by then.  " Lan Feng teased Ama and then got up and walked towards the second floor. He was really tired today. What would happen to a man who has never experienced madness after meeting a woman who may go mad at any time?  This is even more tragic than Marshal Tianpeng meeting Chang'e.

    When walking up the stairs to the second floor, Lan Feng turned around and looked at Ama again, and said: "I bought two cemeteries with good Feng Shui for your two friends in Mangshan. I have already contacted the people from the police station  After saying hello, you can take them to their new home tomorrow, if you want." After saying that, Lan Feng walked upstairs again, and this time he didn't look back at all.

    "Friends?" Amma murmured after listening to Lan Feng's words, and once again fell into a dazed fantasy world, probably frantically interpreting the meaning of these two unfamiliar words.

    Lan Feng finally gave up on talking to Juhua and Mouse Bingzhu at night. The reason was simple. After he opened their room and saw them sleeping in a weird flying posture, he decisively closed the door.  He was afraid that if he took one more look, there would be a chicken in his eye tomorrow morning.

    The early morning sunshine hit Lan Feng's face desperately, making him get up helplessly after sleeping for nearly four hours. After spending two minutes and fifteen seconds washing up, and reciting a magic spell in front of the mirror,  This is a little better.  After he saw Qing Bing sitting in the living room with a smile and a bowl of soy milk, a fried dough stick, and a fried egg on the translucent coffee table, Lan Feng was completely relieved.

    "Why did you get up so early?" Lan Feng chuckled, and when Qing Bing was about to speak, he sneak-attacked her on the forehead while he was not prepared, and then sat down at the coffee table with satisfaction.

    Lan Feng's unusually strong move in Qing Bing's eyes completely defeated her. She took two seconds to quickly glance towards the second floor. After finding that there was no eye on the other floor, she breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Lan Feng.  He glanced at it and said: "After Zhao Xuan's matter has been resolved, you are now so happy that you are starting to go crazy?"

    "Of course not. Such a move would only be done after I hold the ticket but find out that this luxury cruise ship belongs to me. To put it simply, I am very depressed right now." Lan Feng said, spreading his hands.

    "Eat first, think about it later. I'm going to work. Don't forget to wake up the two bastards upstairs after you finish eating." Qing Bing said, gave Lan Feng a slightly solemn look, and left.  villa.

    Lan Feng glanced at Qing Bing's back with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that he was full. In addition, the ticket in his heart was also inexplicably missing, and he felt relaxed.

    ¡°An intellectual yet playful woman can hold up a blue sky for a sultry man.¡±Lan Feng suddenly thought of this sentence.
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