When Feng Ziyue saw that they were following her, she spun on the spot and ran to the courtyard at high speed, taking advantage of the rainy night to escape!
The red-haired weirdo wanted to chase him, but Mu Chaofeng stopped him. Sister, why are you chasing him? Let him go. I can't sleep for a long time. Let's take turns to play in Beili. How about it?
The red-haired weirdo grinned happily and swung his wild bear body. He walked straight to Ji Beili with his teeth bared.
Ji Beili's little eyes rolled around and he knelt down with a bang. Godmother, grandma, aunt, my ancestors, please have mercy on me.
As long as I don't die, you can do anything you want me to do.
Two heroes.
I can wash and cook, give you back massages and pedicures, and I will pretend to be an animal every day to make you happy.
Ji Beili said and kowtowed.
Mu Chaofeng and the red-haired weirdo nodded and smiled evilly.
The two of them would not kill Ji Beili. There was no deep grudge, and there was no need for it. It was really lonely and unable to sleep in this quiet and rainy night.
"Hurry and boil water for your feet, show us your pedicure skills, and find some firewood for the fire."
The red-haired weirdo ordered Ji Beili to take action immediately and caught a prey in the backyard of the Taoist temple. After a while, the water was boiled. Mu Chaofeng and the red-haired weirdo sat by the fire and chatted about the mountains. Ji Beili was busy giving her a playful smile. The two washed their feet and had pedicures.
The two of them enjoyed the barbecue.
Feng Ziyue hid in the dark and cursed.
I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
It was true that he ran away just now and felt that Ji Beili was going to die. No matter what, this guy still treated him well and decided to take the risk and come back to save him!
Hi hi. I happened to see Ji Beili and Mu Chaofeng, the red-haired weirdo, doing pedicures and chatting in harmony.
The red-haired weirdo scratched his wound and squinted at the bitch Ji Beili. Not to mention, this kid's foot massage was really comfortable.
"Hey, let me tell you, who are you, you know a lot?"
Ji Beili said with a mean smile, "To be honest with you two heroes, at first I was a small business doing foot massages, massages and back beatings. Later, there were so many people doing this that I couldn't make any profit, so I had to change my career."
He changed his career and became a showman.
I talked about cross talk and sketches.
He also did magic and acrobatics.
Mu Chaofeng and the red-haired weirdo looked at him disdainfully.
Ji Beili suddenly started crying while he was talking. His crying was very rhythmic and like singing.
This suddenly made Mu Chaofeng and the red-haired weirdo frown.
"Alas alas."
"Don't cry."
"Don't cry."
"You were found crying in the middle of the night and someone thought we were forcing you into a hug. Mu Chaofeng told him not to cry and to have something to say."
Ji Beili cried even more sadly, wiping his nose and tears on them both.
Mu Chaofeng and the red-haired weirdo hated him and avoided him.
The red-haired monster angrily pulled out the lightning knife and licked it, "Stop crying!"
This sentence really worked. Ji Beili stopped crying and laughed.
"To be honest with you two heroes, I was crying just now because I thought about how I had no parents since I was a child. I was all alone and I felt uncomfortable. I am an orphan...!"
"I have suffered too much and suffered too much. I was often bought and sold by human traffickers. I never had maternal love when I was a child. When I see these two heroes, I feel like I am at home. No, I really can't. I can't bear it. Stop, I have to cry for a while.”
Ji Beili lied without blinking an eye, and the red-haired weirdo and Mu Chaofeng were dubious and felt that it was not easy for him.
Ji Beili's idea was simple to trick them into running away.
His actions almost caused Feng Ziyuele to dance and almost be struck to death by lightning!
Feng Ziyue cursed, "This bitch, you deserve to die." He watched him warming up the fire and eating barbecue inside the house, while it was raining heavily and cold outside the courtyard.
I was caught in the rain in the middle of the night, and when I went out in the dark, I encountered trouble from the escort team. Lightning flashed and thunder crackled, and Feng Ziyue's eyes rolled around.
He swaggered into the house and went straight to the fire to pick up the barbecue and eat it.
His behavior was so unexpected that Mu Chaofeng, the red-haired weirdo, and Ji Beili couldn't believe their eyes.
Feng Ziyue chewed the barbecue and muttered freely like Daojia. It tasted great. You three were welcome to eat.
Feng Ziyue conveniently broke off a barbecued leg of prey and dangled it in front of Mu Chaofeng, the red-haired weirdo, and Ji Beili. He thought Feng Ziyue was kind enough to give it to them!
As a result... Feng Ziyue laughed and ate it by himself.
The red-haired weirdo's angry wounds have healed, and he doesn't even know if Feng Ziyue is crazy or if he is crazy!
"Alas, Feng Ziyue, we are enemies. You are seeking death. Kneel down and beg for mercy. My aunt is happy to spare your life. The red-haired weirdo picked up the lightning knife and licked it."
Feng Ziyue has his plan in mind.
not afraid.
He smiled slightly and said, Sister, hero, don't make trouble, we are the best friends, it's not good to fight and kill too much.
I didn't throw your two children into the well, right? No, the two heroes are so beautiful that they don't seem to be married. I was just trying to make a metaphor.
We didn’t kill our parents, brothers and sisters to have a deep hatred, right?
The situation in the martial arts world is currently unstable, and demons like Huang Lang, Shui Shuigou, Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng are ready to take action. If they become the climate, the working people of the martial arts world and the major factions in the martial arts world will suffer!
Even the two of you will not have a good life.
Let me tell you a huge secret: I saw Taoist Sanque.
When Feng Ziyue mentioned Sanque Taoist Mu Chaofeng, the red-haired weirdo looked at him with wide eyes.
"What did you just say? They were eager to ask."
I said.
I saw Taoist Sanque appearing near the Xishan Sect, and he is still alive!
Ji Beili yelled.
Taoist Sanque is here.
Feng Ziyue, Mu Chaofeng, and the red-haired weirdo each pulled out their weapons, jumped high, and drove far away, looking around to see where they were, where they were.
Ji Beili kicked his legs happily and slapped his thighs.
Don't be afraid, three of you.
A few days ago, I was caught by the old Ha Deng witch, hung up and beaten in the wild. I accidentally saw Taoist Sanque riding a pig on a small road beside the sorghum field and disappeared into the field. Yes, he was still alive.
Mu Chaofeng looked at the red-haired weirdo.
The red-haired weirdo looked at Mu Chaofeng.
The two put away their weapons and sat by the fire, staring at the barbecue in a daze.
Not good.
Not good.
The red-haired weirdo grabbed Ji Beili's sparse hair and glared.
Ji Beili was so frightened that he wet his pants and begged for mercy.
"snort."
"You kid didn't lie."
"Lie and become a eunuch."
Wild Bear, ah, no, everything I said to you, the red-haired weirdo, is true. If I lie, you can make Feng Ziyue a eunuch.
Hi hi.
The angry Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth and looked at the red-haired weirdo and Mu Chaofeng and laughed.
The atmosphere was very pleasant.
Feng Ziyue took the initiative to apologize to the red-haired weirdo. Yesterday, she went too far by entering the Xishan faction's headquarters to inquire about the life and death of Yellow Wolf. Please forgive me for saying New Year's greetings.
Mu Chaofeng also said it nicely, hoping that the red-haired weirdo would not follow shameless people like Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili.
The red-haired weirdo nodded and the four of them shook hands and discussed major martial arts matters.
Feng Ziyue heard Mu Chaofeng talk about encountering a yellow wolf in the process of rescuing the red-haired weirdo.
Sure enough, this old guy is not dead.
Feng Ziyue thought about it, now he can use the red-haired weirdo, Mu Chaofeng,
