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Chapter Seventy-Four: Sent a Funny Girl to Her

Needless to say, such an excellent family failed to cultivate an excellent successor.

Chen Tu is the same, he is a good at catching and fighting ghosts, but why didn’t he teach this younger brother to be so good!

So much so that she still needs her help in fights now.

He opened his mouth and kept saying: My sister is Chentu.

This golden light has been blinded for nothing, but the chosen one is still there!

God, daddy must have sent her a funny boy because he saw that her life was too boring.

The more he looked at her, the angrier he became.

Feeling Feng Zhibai's dissatisfaction, Chen Xiaodao took a breath and pursed his lips pitifully: "Grandma, I won't tell anyone. My sister told me this many times before I went down the mountain."

The reason why Chentu didn't let him say who his mother was was entirely out of a desire to protect him.

Although she is no longer around, once Chen Xiaodao goes down the mountain, there will be many people with evil intentions.

There are all kinds of things in the past that can serve as a reference, and now there are other things that will come across, and no one can tell.

In the early years, they fought against evil cultivators and offended many people.

Although they all disappeared later, it does not mean that evil cultivators no longer exist.

Not letting Chen Xiaodao say it was also to protect him.

After all, he has the common blood of Taoist priest and fox fairy in his body.

Once someone discovers it, Bao Buqi will be taken away and refined into some powerful magic weapon.

Moreover, it was more than twenty years ago since the last great turmoil. In the past few decades, there must still be people who have continued to develop evil practices.

There are definitely not a few geniuses here.

In addition, there is another reason why Chen Xiaodao is not allowed to talk about his father and mother.

Even Chen Tu doesn't want Chen Xiaodao to go out and embarrass himself with his father and his fucking title...

However, she certainly didn't expect that Chen Xiaodao would end up going out under her title and be embarrassed.

My dear brother.

"Looking at you makes me angry."

Crossing his hands across his chest, Feng Zhibai spat at him.

Chen Xiaodao could only look at her aggrievedly, not daring to resist for fear of being beaten.

He withdrew his eyes and looked towards the underground garage. Lao Mi and the first few people had not come out yet.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was almost half past ten.

"Miss Feng, Mr. Chen, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Just as he was about to unlock his phone, Yan Kuan's voice came from the underground garage.

Looking up, old rice-head Yan Kuan and Han Dongping were carrying many things in their hands.

Looking at the packaging bags outside, most of them are wine, and they are also good wine.

Before the three of them walked in, Feng Zhibai's nose keenly caught the smell of roast chicken.

"smell good."

He sniffed.

Han Dongping picked up the things in his hands: "I bought this and planned to send it back to my hometown. I haven't gone back to see it for a long time. I want to show my son's filial piety."

He put the bag in front of Feng Zhibai and said, "If Miss Feng likes it, you can take some back with you before you leave. Here are all the best wines and chickens."

"No, I don't eat much chicken or drink much."

Rejecting Han Dongping's kindness: "Okay, let's go quickly. Today's work is done today, don't waste time."

It's already late at this point.

We have to set up the formation and do things later, which will take a while.

"good."

Lifting the bag in his hand, he walked towards the villa area.

That brisk step told Feng Zhibai that he was indeed in a good mood.

Lao Mi Tou and Yan Kuan were carrying things and followed Han Dongping, not noticing anything was wrong with Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao.

He pulled the yellow bag and said, "It seems that this thing was not sent away. It is probably for the fox to eat."

Foxes love to eat meat and drink wine.

Especially white wine and chicken.

For example, the disciples from the Northeast and the Fox Immortal Hall will definitely have no shortage of wine and chicken.

How can we fall into the cliché of being filial to the immortal family?

"I have a brain, I don't need you to remind me."

Putting his hands together, Feng Zhibai returned to his careless look.

"Grandma, do you think what Han Dongping said before is true or false?"

"Seven points are true and three points are false. The truth is that Yanan did cheat on her and died violently. The fake thing is that not only did he have sex with Yanan, he also had sex with a sexy fox who didn't know where he came from."

From the moment he entered the hot pot restaurant, Feng Zhibai smelled the smell of fox.

It wasn't obvious, but later on, the smell was really strong, and she had to pay attention.

It was Han Dongping who finally confirmed that there was a wild fox at work after telling his story about himself and Yanan.

She had said before that Han Dongping was out of the void.

The reason why this happens is that there is too much sexual intercourse.

But when she asked how many times he had sex with Yanan, he answered five times.

However, the blackened color in his eyes told Feng Zhibai, more than five times!

Later, when Han Dongping stood up and approached her because of excitement, she confirmed that he was not only related to ghosts but also to demons.

That foxy smell emanating from the body is really too strong!

Generally, when a fox gets close to a person, it will only leave a demonic or foxy smell on the person.

Go outside for a walk and the smell will dissipate after a few exposures.

But the foxy smell on Han Dongping's body has merged with his body odor.

This is the smell that comes from your body!

This means that he has been hanging out with that fox for a long time, so that now he smells like a fox from the inside out.

Speaking of which, Han Dongping is really interesting.

I dealt with ghosts and demons at the same time, and now I am still alive and kicking!

His horoscopes are pretty good too.

She was a little curious now, wondering whether the ghost and the demon knew each other's existence.

If you don't know, then she will have a good show today.

"He brought the wine and the roasted chicken to the fox. This shows that the fox is true love and the ex-wife is a disaster."

As he walked to the last row of the villa, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but complain again.

Unable to restrain his excitement, Feng Zhibai pulled him: "Come here, I'll tell you something."

After a moment of stumbling, he stood firmly on his feet: "What's wrong?"

"Go in later. After the formation is set up, you can secretly find the fox. When the time is right, you can lure the fox out. When the time comes, we can watch ghosts and demons fight."

"Wow, are you so perverted?"

I was shocked by Feng Zhibai's twisted thoughts.

Seeing ghosts and demons fighting, can she really imagine it?

"No no no."

Waving his hands, Feng Zhibai looked serious: "I want to ask you, if Yanan knows that we are here to deal with her, what will she do?"

Think about this issue very seriously.

Chen Xiaodao murmured: "Resist stubbornly!"

"Then what will happen to the fox demon after killing that ghost?"

"Of course we have to get rid of it! Fox demons are just like ghosts. If they absorb enough people's yang essence and energy, they will cause chaos! As a disciple of Maoshan, of course I can't let go of such an evil thing!"

"Then I'll ask you again. After catching ghosts, you have to deal with demons again. Are you tired?"

Feng Zhibai's beautiful starry eyes shone brightly under the moonlight.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but nod: "Tired."

"Snapped--"

Clapping his hands, Feng Zhibai struck while the iron was hot: "In that case, do you have other arguments to convince me?"

"No."

Shaking his head in confusion.

He seems to have been brainwashed.

He truly deserves to be a master of pastry painting!
Chapter completed!
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