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Chapter 24 Disfiguring Sulfuric Acid

"Sister Fang Jing, don't you know me anymore? I'm Lan Feng. In Doumen, Guangdong, your lady lends me money. You sent it and also gave it to me. Do you remember?" Lan Feng saw the surprise in Fang Jing's eyes, thinking that she didn't remember her anymore, so he quickly raised the past.

"I remember, why don't you remember? But you suddenly became handsome, I don't recognize you anymore. At the beginning, you were just a limp, lame, dirty and smelly little beggar. Unexpectedly, you turned into a handsome boy. My sister almost dared to recognize you." Fang Jing said with a slightly red face.

Lan Feng thought of her thin at that time, she was so thin that she was only skinny and stinky that she was dirty and smelly, and her legs were filled with pus. When she thought of Fang Jing's support, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

Lan Feng said to Fang Jing with emotion: "Sister, I have been waiting for you to come. The address I left for you last time was Fenglin Village. But when I came back, I found out that it was changed to Fenglin Community. I was still worried that you would not be able to find it and blame me for cheating you for spending money. Are you here to come to see me? Let me take you to my house. I want to thank you and your lady for your help. Oh, I have forgotten who is your lady? I didn't have time to thank her."

Lan Feng was too excited and forgot to ask who was the one who really sponsored him.

Fang Jing smiled and pointed to the woman in white in the middle and said, "This is our lady. She asked me to find you last time."

Xingyu had already taken off her sunglasses and looked at Lan Feng curiously. She didn't expect that the ugly one she met at Doumen would be so handsome, with her white clothes reflecting the white clothes on her body, and she felt like she was competing. When Fang Jing introduced herself, she saw this handsome boy looking at her, and then her eyes became clear, with only a kind of respect and gratitude in her eyes. Without a trace of impurities, what surprised him even more was that the first reaction of ordinary people when they saw themselves was to sign and take pictures, but the boy seemed to not know him at all. He was grateful and naive to himself and asked, "Sister, are you Guanyin Bodhisattva or a fairy?"

Lan Feng, the little pervert, did not change his personality and disdain for the beauty. Instead, Lan Feng trained his acting skills in the killer concentration camp for more than ten years. Before he looked at Xingyu, he had already defined this girl as his benefactor. His distorted acting skills were played by a role who wanted to repay the benefactor, and he had a heartfelt respect for his benefactor and a kind of reverence that could not be despised. In addition, the elegant and holy temperament of Xingyu gave Lan Feng a feeling that he could not be offended, so his eyes would be so clear. Otherwise, with his personality, he would have long since given an evil smile and lustful look.

Lan Feng showed his innocent side and everyone couldn't help but Wan Er. Fang Jing, Wei Rui and others actually found that Xingyu, who would not smile at the audience even on the stage, actually smiled. He smiled naturally and said: "Sister is not a fairy, nor is it Guanyin Bodhisattva. My sister is called Xingyu, hello, Lan Feng!"

"Star Rain? Is the star Rain of the meteor shower? It sounds so nice, I'll make a wish first!" Lan Feng said, closing his eyes and closing his hands together and chanting with his words piously.

"Hey, Lan Feng, why have you made a wish?" Fang Jing asked in confusion behind.

"Sister Fang Jing, you don't understand this. I remember when I was a child, my mother said that when I saw the meteor shower, it was the most effective. Although Sister Xingyu lacked the word "日本", it was almost the same. What I promised just now was that good people could make a fortune. Because the word "日本" was not as good as the word "日本" before, then good people could make a fortune. No matter how bad they were, can they get good rewards, right?" Lan Feng finished speaking seriously. In his mouth, he could make a wish of 20% off. Everyone next to him burst into laughter. However, everyone was amused rather than laughing at Lan Feng.

Xingyu also laughed and said with a smile: "Lan Feng, you are such a pistachio. By the way, have your musical cells passed puberty? It's been a year since, it's time to mature!"

Everyone who had seen Lan Feng in Guangdong used to laugh. When Lan Feng said in the car that his musical cells were still in adolescence, everyone laughed once.

Lan Feng smiled foolishly and said, "This, it seems that it has not yet matured, and there are still a few beards that have not grown in full."

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The middle-aged woman named Teacher Luo was also infected. She seemed to think that everyone was not smiling happily and added: "Lan Feng, you have not received professional training, and your musical cells will never have a beard. However, the song you sang just now can tell that its beard is already growing."

Everyone laughed in a slight way. Except for Lan Feng, no one noticed that two other people were approaching them, and they were approaching very quickly. Lan Feng could feel that these two people were extraordinary. But they had no murderous aura. So Lan Feng didn't care too much. He thought they were the ones who came with Xingyu, but they just came so quickly after they were a little behind.

Xingyu is still a little bit of an image alone and can stand and smile. The others are squatting on the ground.

Suddenly, when Lan Feng felt that the person approaching was about to appear, he was suddenly in the forest about ten meters away. Lan Feng was surprised that Xingyu's companions did not show up, and two streams of water shot out from the maple forest. The target was to fly to Xingyu's face standing. Lan Feng only saw a flash of white light, and the water flow was about to attack Xingyu's face quickly and accurately. The power flying from the water flow should have been shot out with a water gun. Xingyu was stunned and forgot to dodge.

"Be careful!" Lan Feng rushed forward without thinking too much, only knowing that the woman was his benefactor. He thought someone was joking with Xingyu with a water gun, but he didn't want Xingyu to turn into a chicken. Not to mention water, even if it was a bomb, he decided to block the last time for the woman. He always had to pay back the debt he owed to her.

The plastic bag came quickly, but Lan Feng was faster, and he threw the star rain on the ground like lightning. Two streams of water almost streaked against Lan Feng's back, and shot on the ground with a squirt, splashing water all over the ground. When Lan Feng was about to say who was joking about using a water gun to scare people, he saw that the liquid splashed on the ground was everywhere.

Sulfuric acid! Disfigure! Two words immediately flashed into Lan Feng's mind. He was shocked and pushed by Xingyu, who was pressed under his body. He realized that he was actually lying on the ground with Xingyu in his arms. His whole body was pressing against her soft body. He quickly turned over and stood up, but found that the two masters who suddenly approached the sulphuric acid ejaculated had escaped, coming and going quickly.

"Miss, how are you?" Fang Jing and another female bodyguard reacted. One rushed out of the maple forest and chased out. Fang Jing rushed over nervously to check if Xingyu was injured.

Xingyu looked at the soil on the ground with lingering fear that was corroded by sulfuric acid, and shook her head with a pale face and said, "I'm fine, Lan Feng threw me down in time, otherwise, my face might be yellow now." Xingyu said it was fine, but his voice was trembling. At this time, the others woke up what was going on. Some people chased out and some people came to ask Xingyu if he was injured and was in a mess.

"I'm sorry, miss, it's our dereliction of duty. Please punish me!" Fang Jing lowered his head and apologized.

"It's okay, just be careful in the future. Thanks to Lan Feng this time." Xingyu said as she looked at Lan Feng who was staring at the burnt yellow spot on the ground. Lan Feng also turned around to look at her and his eyes touched. Both of them remembered the embarrassment of the two of them being pressed together just now, and their faces turned red for no reason, avoiding their eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xingyu, I offended so much just now, please forgive me." Lan Feng felt guilty. He could not forgive himself for offending his benefactor. Under his deformed personality trained by himself, Lan Feng's heart, the benefactor is the benefactor, and he needs to be respected unconditionally and repayed. Offense is a mistake, no matter whether it is to save her or not.

Xingyu's face turned slightly red, and she suddenly made an intimate move, gently shaved Lan Feng's nose, and smiled and said, "Happy pistachio, sister, thank you for not having time, how can you blame you?"

"Really? It's great. My sister is as tolerant as Guanyin Bodhisattva in the sky, right?" Lan Feng asked with a smile.

"Haha, pistachio, you're so funny." Xingyu's smile today may have more than a month. For some reason, the naive Lan Feng gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Lan Feng himself was also very strange. He was not so naive in normal times, but when he arrived in front of this woman, he was so naive. He felt helpless. After thinking about it, he couldn't find the reason. How could he know that he subconsciously defined Fang Jing and Xingyu at the level of his sister, and even defined Xingyu as his benefactor, so he always showed the appearance of a younger brother. With his respect for his benefactor, he showed this personality.

Lan Feng didn't know what kind of person he met and showed what kind of character he was trained in the concentration camp. At that time, his purpose of training was just to train a killer to better approach the target. But unexpectedly, Lan Feng used it here without learning.
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