This also made Feng Zhibai even more certain that Yanan and the fox demon had indeed never crossed paths, let alone knew about each other's existence.

Han Dongping is also really awesome!

Not to mention that his character is tough enough.

Speaking of himself, not only was he not afraid of being caught between ghosts and demons, he could even play with them calmly in the palm of his hand!

It’s already very impressive!

the most important is!

Afterwards, he calmly approached Yan Kuan, hoping that Yan Kuan could help him find a husband.

Moreover, judging from Han Dongping's mood tonight and his behavior of buying wine and roast chicken.

He was afraid that he was really attracted to that fox demon.

So much so that now I want to use their hands to get rid of that ghost in Yanan.

After all, his body is already unable to bear some of the stress.

I have to say, he really has a strong taste.

"What if he and that wild fox are truly in love?"

Coming out of the study, Chen Xiaodao followed Feng Zhibai's example and walked forward with his hands on his hands.

Feng Zhibai let out a speechless sigh: "Please! Then Han Dongping has so many peach blossoms in his life but no good relationship. He will live alone in this life. Where can he find true love? In my opinion, he just hasn't played in this life.

I want to go through ghosts and find excitement. And the wild fox, most likely just want to use Han Dongping's super hard life to improve his moral character, or find a master to worship him to eat and drink.

Have some fun."

Feeling full and warm and thinking about lust is not just applicable to people.

Walked out of the room.

The two of them returned to the corridor on the second floor.

Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this.

This exciting thing will probably last a lifetime if you take it out.

He looked down the corridor on the second floor.

Han Dongping had been forced to lie down on the table.

Lao Mi Tou still held the wine glass in his hand, pushing Han Dongping and kept shouting: "Brother, don't sleep! Get up and continue drinking! This is a glass of wine, brother! You have been calling for it for a long time, and you can drink one glass at a time!"

Come, drink!”

"Drink, I can't drink anymore."

Han Dongping was lying on the table, already drunk and waving his hands.

Yan Kuan was sitting next to them.

He is also the only one among the three who is still sober.

Seeing that Lao Mi Tou and Han Dongping were almost lying down, he sighed helplessly and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Mr. Mi, Dongping."

He opened his mouth to call them, but Lao Mi Tou and Han Dongping ignored him at all.

He shouted again without giving up.

"Mr. Mi, Dongping."

"Call, call, call, where's the call Hun'er?"

Annoyed by Yan Kuan's shouting, Lao Mi shook his head and poured the wine in the glass directly onto Yan Kuan's face.

Yan Kuan closed his eyes tightly and felt a burning sensation in his throat. Suddenly, a blush began to appear on his neck and face.

On the second floor, Feng Zhibai looked at these three little people, feeling disgusted.

"Okay, it's almost done. Let's bring the people up."

"Which one to lift?"

Hearing that someone was about to be carried, Chen Xiaodao grabbed the handle of the second floor stairs and slid directly along the handle to the first floor with all his strength.

"Which one else can I lift?"

Taking off her sun hat, she felt angry.

"Don't be angry, I just asked, I'm afraid I made the wrong mistake."

Standing in the living room on the first floor, Chen Xiaodao smiled at Feng Zhibai and walked to the coffee table with long legs.

Before Yan Kuan and Lao Mi Tou could react, he put a powerful talisman on his arm with his backhand, then grabbed Han Dongping, who was lying on the table, and lifted him up.

"Let's go!"

Hearing Chen Xiaodao's words, Lao Mi sat up with a scratchy sound!

Staggering to his feet, he looked at Chen Xiaodao with his left eye and his right eye. He grabbed his collar with his upper hand and spat out: "You, you, you, you stinky brat, you almost drank me to death!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Just lie down and go to sleep. Leave the rest to us."

Staring at Lao Mi Tou, he reached out and patted Lao Mi Tou on the forehead.

Lao Mi stiffened up, rolled his eyes, fell down on the sofa behind him, and fell asleep.

He took out a huge yellow cloth from the yellow cloth bag with his backhand and threw it out. The yellow cloth covered Lao Mi Tou's body.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be scolded, he took out cinnabar and drew an edict on the yellow cloth.

Then he held the yellow cloth with both hands and stuffed it under Lao Mi Tou's body. In an instant, Lao Mi Tou's whole body was tightly wrapped in the yellow cloth.

"Sleep, sleep."

He breathed out three words in a daze, and the old man snored.

Yan Kuan rubbed his sour eyes and looked at Chen Xiao in confusion: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean? Why did you get Dong Ping drunk?"

Although he only drank a few sips of wine, he was not a heavy drinker, and now he could clearly feel the feeling of being top-heavy.

"You have to ask grandma about this. I'm only responsible for doing things."

He motioned Yan Kuan to look at Feng Zhibai.

Feng Zhibai put his hands on the fence on the second floor. Seeing Yan Kuan looking up at her, he grinned with a bright smile: "Many things can only be done when you are drunk. How can you do anything if you don't make Han Dongping drunk?"

"Miss Feng, please don't go too far! You are a girl, how can you be so unreserved!"

Frightened by Feng Zhibai's words, he stood up from the sofa and turned around on his feet, wanting to go to the second floor.

But before I could go up, I felt a pain in the back of my head, then my vision went black, I fell down, and fainted.

Before closing his eyes, he clearly saw Feng Zhibai running behind him from the second floor like a gust of wind!

No need to think about it, he was knocked unconscious.

Feng Zhibai clapped his hands, took out a handkerchief from his waist and wiped the palm that had just slapped Yan Kuan, then stretched out his feet to push Yan Kuan aside.

"In the way."

He complained suddenly.

Chen Xiaodao was carrying Han Dongping. Seeing that Feng Zhibai knocked Yan Kuan unconscious without any pity, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, Grandma, you are really cruel! One second he was so enthusiastic towards Yan Ju, and the next

You slap me every second and you still think you're getting in the way! For the sake of us being colleagues for so long, tell me honestly, do you have multiple personalities?"

As he spoke, he walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Before I even took two steps, I felt the pain of being kicked behind my butt!

"ah!"

He shouted, and he and Han Dongping fell forward.

"Knowing that I have multiple personalities, I still force you to do it!"

After putting up the handkerchief, Feng Zhibai raised his eyes, shook his head and stepped over Chen Xiaodao.

Looking at someone's heels, Chen Xiaodao rubbed his butt in grievance, stood up holding the wall and muttered: "Why are you so angry? I'm just telling you."

"What are you talking about? You haven't picked him up yet."

Looking back at Chen Xiaodao, Feng Zhibai kicked away Han Dongping, who was still groaning, walked stiffly to the bedroom door, and then opened the bedroom door again.

I've just come in once.

The bedroom is very simple, maybe because there are not many people living there, the room is not popular.

Moreover, you can still feel the cold atmosphere in the four corners of the room and on the bed.

It means that something with yin energy was lying on this bed not long ago.

Beds are for sleeping.

Apart from Yanan, I am afraid that only Han Dongping can lie down on his own.
To be continued...