"Wait for the wind! He really just came here to look for something! You see that is this thing..." Wang Xiaola raised his hand and shook his hair band, stopping him before a slight gurgle came, And Zhenbei is in a state of ignorance outside the complete situation.

He didn’t know why the friend he had just met had a quarrel with a friend, but his instinct told him that the guy on the opposite side was not easy to provoke. Zhenbei quickly tucked the fish beads into his bag, then hid behind him and exposed half of him. Wait and see.

Wen Fengjin looked at the headband in Wang Xiaomei\'s hand.

In the old age when Wen Feng finished, men gave hairbands and women gave handkerchiefs to hairpins. They all represented the meaning of admiration. On the contrary, asking for them also represented active pursuit.

But Wang Xiaoba didn’t know. He looked at Wen Feng and laughed in horror. He whispered, "I changed my mind, Brother, I don’t want Mu Yi to kill him..."

Wang Xiaola breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can understand it, you are too..."

Wen Feng smiled and tilted his head: "Well, rest assured Brother, I will come by myself."

Huh~ Then I\'m at ease-a fart!

Seeing the wind, Wang Xiaoma raised his hand slowly, the wide ink-red two-color sleeves were windless and self-sufficient, and the red dress was flying, the ink hair was scattered and the pale face mixed, and he had a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

Even if it was this time, Wang Xiaozao was still nagging in his heart: Mother, really handsome!

Then the next second, Wang Xiaoba didn\'t see what was going on. A burst of air pushed him hard. Before today, he never thought of anyone who could wave his hand and shoot people on the wall with strength.

He just squatted on the ground in the blink of an eye, and Wen Feng appeared in the middle of them and pinched Zhen Bei\'s neck with his hand!

Lying trough! Flash! ?

"My brother\'s hairband is also what you deserve!" Wen Feng pinched Zhen Bei\'s neck as if he could break his neck with a little force, and Zhen Bei had his feet vacated, pulling his head in pain and pulling it by hand Smell the arm.

"Don\'t be afraid of my brother, I know you hate him too. I will solve it for you, OK?" He said with a happy ending in his mouth, carrying the young people\'s caper, as if to ask if he could eat a piece of candy.

He can even turn his head to smile at Wang Xiaoxiao while killing a person. Wang Xiaozao was frightened by the kind of murderousness and muzzle that downplayed his life, and he stared at Zhengbei struggling against the wall.

And such an adult\'s desperate struggle to break and tear did not shake him a point!

He wasn\'t talking about it. He really killed Zhenbei, and Wang Xiaomei received this fact clearly.

"Uh……"

It was Zhenbei\'s throat that made a painful sound that awakened Wang Xiaomao. He quickly stood up and hugged Wenfeng\'s arm! Shivering shiveringly:

"Not a hair band! It\'s the beads on the hair band! Look, this is..."

Wang Xiao-zao panicked the beads into his palm to see the wind.

Wen Fengjin looked at the few fish beads in those blue and white palms and frowned.

"He said that his elder brother couldn\'t see the need for fish beads, so he came here to find this thing! Let him go! Let him go... I beg you, I beg you..."

Wang Xiaoma is an ordinary person, he admits this.

Fear of death, fear of killing, fear of death, and fear of those who perpetrate...

Even if it\'s useless as a coward, Wang Xiaoma couldn\'t help but watch a living person disappear like this.

I\'m just an ordinary person... Zhenbei\'s struggle behind him has begun to be weak. Wang Xiaoba trembling, begging for this seemingly ordinary "prison" yesterday with a crying voice.

When Wenfeng exposed his fierce fangs, Wang Xiaozai realized what Wenfeng was, what he was...

They can no longer be called people...

No tears can shed in the eyes, how can the body that has stopped time flow and vitality have tears?

Wen Fengjin looked at the person who was about to cry, stunned wide-eyed, begging for his crying sleep lamp... This face overlapped with the past in an instant, and it was also the same year that year, he beheaded the hypocrisy of the past one by one. And his brother just knelt at his feet and begged him with such a desperate and sad expression.

What happened then? He still turned those people into cold bodies, and Brother Si has never been back, never seen him again...

When the wind blew, he suddenly changed into a person and threw Zhenbei away, weirdly changed a panic-stricken face and crouched on the ground to hug Wang Xiaomao.

Wang Xiaoba, who was hugged, shook a little while he hugged the wind tightly.

"Don’t be afraid of sleeping lamps, don’t be afraid... I misunderstood you, I was wrong, don’t be angry with me, okay? Don’t leave me okay? I let him go, I let him go? I want everything you want Here you are, don’t go..."

"You will forgive me, right? You have always been so understanding and easy-going... Sleep lamp, I was wrong, I will take you back..."

"Why don\'t you answer me?"

Wang Xiaoma\'s horror couldn\'t cover his expressionless face, just like a lamb frightened to death, and the smell of wind was like automatic filtering, and he took him back with a smile go.

As he walked back, he would hang his head and bow his head to rub the head of Wang Xiaoma, sniffing the tip of his nose.

Wang Xiaoma, who was lying in the cold embrace, swallowed carefully and dared not to move.

"...Look, you\'re angry with me again, why didn\'t you talk to me for a long time?" Wen Feng hung down her head and seemed to complain about the gentle blame, her hair was hanging down, her soft and beautiful face was close, and her black eyes were grunting. After a moment, the corners of the mouth were pulled up and the eyes were all bloodshot...

"..."

"I, I..." Wang Xiaoba couldn\'t control his fear. "I" froze for a long time, his lips trembling, and he couldn\'t say a word with his upper and lower teeth.

But Wen Fengjin seemed to hear what Wang Xiaozai really said, and said to him: "I know I know, that person, I will let Mu Yi take the graveyard above him, he followed others, and I will call They all rushed out with a handful of wood, you can rest assured, huh~ I’m doing well?

"..."

I\'m sure, this big guy must be sick! And still psychiatric! But how dare Wang Xiaozai resist, he quickly said, "Okay."

Wen Fengjin raised his eyebrows, and continued walking happily. They walked for a long time while Wen Fengjin kept holding Wang Xiaohuai, holding him tightly as if afraid of running away.

Just after Wang Xiaoma didn\'t dare to breathe, he was shocked and trembling to see the familiar palace, and he stopped walking.

Wang Xiaoba looked up, his jaw tightened as he heard the wind, and the pathological smile on his face disappeared, replacing it with expressionless indifference. He lowered his head and asked.

"Right, brother, did he come when you were in the toilet?"

"Yes……"

"Brothers at that time can be covered?"

"not at all……"

"No... I will be jealous of death if Brother is seen..." In Wang Xiaomao Han Mao headstand, Wen Fengjin continued: "So... I must give Brother a little punishment... "

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