This voice... Chen Feng turned his head slowly, and an exquisite face appeared in front of him.

The oval face is thin, the eyes are tender, and the natural charm is charming, and there are obvious subtle white fluff on the cheeks.

Beautiful is also beautiful, but it is not the flower courtesan Huanhong that Chen Feng has inserted, but a fox demon with almost perfect shape.

But the sound is so similar.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and felt no different. When he thought of the night when Zui Xinfang, Huanhong played the unique skill of changing faces. Under the eyes, the same effect was also relieved.

However, this already shocked him. He could see through his body by blocking his eyes and seeing other mountain spirits. However, the fox demon in front of him was as good as a human, without any distinction.

Either the fox demon is a human, or this man has the bloodline of the fox demon, and is the same mixed-race as Lin Xiaomu.

No matter which one it is, the current situation is not suitable for further investigation.

Chen Feng, who turned into monkey spirit with bone pinching techniques, according to the description of the visitor in the monkey spirit's life, Chen Feng felt a strange feeling again in his heart. The visitor was Huanhong, who was quite resentful.

The name and voice are correct, but the appearance is wrong. Chen Feng just regards the same name and surname and no longer has to worry about it.

"Leading the way." Chen Feng looked arrogant and according to the monkey spirit, he showed a proud look of "I am the most beloved man of Mrs. Huang", and vomited wine at the fox demon with drunk eyes.

The fox demon frowned slightly, covered his nose and took a step back, and the disgust in his eyes disappeared.

She turned around and left, Chen Feng followed closely behind, but she was practicing in her heart what method did Aunt Huang use to ask her to go to the Yin-Yang Book for a walk.

"Come on, little girl, have a drink with me."

A wild boar spirit who was drunk, held the fanged pig's head, raised the wine glass to pull the fox demon, stood up shakingly, looking at the heavy shadow of the fox demon, and he was also silly, "Hey, this little girl is so beautiful, one becomes three, three becomes one nest, sleeping one person is equivalent to sleeping in a group, haha, it's a good deal."

After saying that, he was going to kiss the fox demon with a stinky mouth.

Hula, the mountain spirits who were still awake around were hiding far away, their eyes were full of fear of the fox demon, but also full of contradictory expectations...

The fox demon's face could not be dissolved, and the disgusting expression was not concealed at all.

She raised her right hand, spread her five fingers, and brushed her head against the boar with an artistic finger dancing technique.

Her fingers were so soft, with five jumping fingers as flexible as five soft-shaped villains. Her fingers danced and flew, light and quick, and they were almost invisible.

After a set of finger dances, the whole picture of the wild boar mountain spirit appeared in the hands of the fox demon in milliseconds.

The wild boar's skin was not covered with blood and naturally separated from the flesh and blood on his face like the skin was originally a layer of wet paper covering it.

The fox demon kept doing it all the time. After cutting his face, his fingers flew around and replaced the wild boar's head with a wild dog's face.

"Pigs and dogs are worse than that."

Chen Feng, who was behind the fox demon, heard her suppressed whisper, and then a huge wave had already stirred up in his heart.

The fox demon's unique skill in changing faces is definitely a skill that restrains the face. The fox demon in front of him is definitely the technique of restraining the face.

Not only his name, voice, but also his identity is true. Who else can this fox demon be if it is Huanhong?

Chen Feng speculated that Huanhong used the method of restraining the etiquette to "disguise" himself into a fox demon and sneak into the Four Sacred Mountains, which would have a purpose.

What is her purpose? What are she doing here? How did she gain the trust of Mrs. Huang?

Chen Feng was full of questions, but he couldn't understand.

It sounds very long, but in fact time passes very short.

It turned into a dog's head short, and it was even close to Huanhong with its smelly mouth.

Huanhong didn't move at all. She rubbed her fingers and snapped her fingers. After the fingers, the wild boar's head was suddenly tightened, and the dog's skin kept wrinkling and wrinkling again.

The wild boar spirit suddenly had bleeding heads in all its orifices, rolling on the ground in pain and howling like a pig.

His skin became tighter and his head became smaller and smaller. The painful headache made him show his true nature. A black-haired wild boar about 500 pounds rushed around the cave hall, rolling and bounced around.

There was only a bang sound.

The wild boar head, which was shrunk in the dog's head, exploded.

Chen Feng instinctively kicked away the long table, grabbed the table with one hand, and supported the ceiling cover on himself and Huanhong's heads.

The red, white, flowery, and shattered colors fell all over the sky and the earth.

The surrounding mountain spirits were not sad but happy, and rushed up to grab the essence of wild boar spirit.

Looking at the mountain spirits fighting for food, the warmth of the pig intestine, sucking and eating, the mouth was full of yellow and white objects, Chen Feng's throat squirted and he let out a dry retching.

Huanhong covered her mouth, and the nose clip was already clamped on her nose at some point.

She was a little surprised by Chen Feng's reaction, but she didn't take it seriously.

A mountain spirit held the bloody wild boar mountain, still jumping, and offered her heart to Huanhong with a flattering expression.

Huanhong curled his lips contemptuously at Chen Feng, "I'll reward you." After saying that, he quickly held his breath, accelerated his pace, and walked in a very hurry.

Chen Feng bulged his cheeks, endured the urge to vomit, kept swallowing upwards of the gas, waved his hand to signal to the mountain spirit, "Your ones, I'll reward you."

The mountain spirit immediately hugged the heart and bit the mouth bloodied.

Chen Feng could no longer help but vomited, and he was filled with bitter wine.

He was so anxious that his eyes were filled with water. In order not to lose his flaws, he bulged his eyes and swallowed them back.

This sticky and warm feeling is not to mention it, it feels uncomfortable and wants to vomit.

Chen Feng quickly followed Huanhong's pace and escaped from the smelly cave hall as if he was running away.

Behind Huanhong, who has soft lines and round buttocks.

Chen Feng's mood was much better for no reason.

Huanhong in front of her, her body is symmetrical, her steps are light, she lifts her hips and twists her hips, and she sways in every step.

Just the back and the perky buttocks reminded Chen Feng of the charm of the night of Zuixinfang.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that it looked like it, the height, walking posture, and body shape gradually coincided with the figure who was struggling in bed that night.

Huanhong seemed to feel something, and turned around, her eyebrows and eyes were warned, and she said with a bad expression: "Want to follow the footsteps of wild boar spirit?"

Chen Feng's eyes were burning, he stared at Huanhong's eyes tightly, and said a lip that made her body tighten.

"Rocks".

Huanhong's pupils dilated, her face full of disbelief. This new word is the first whisper of her and Chen Feng in the bed of Huanhongyuan in Zuixinfang. It is logical that no one knows what the monkey spirit in front of her?

Huanhong's expression instantly returned to normal, her face was calm, and her heart was already filled with storms.

She thought of countless possibilities, but she denied the idea that the monkey spirit was Chen Feng.

How could the monkey spirit be Chen Feng? He would not be able to restrain his master's methods... Huanhong expelled this nonsense idea from his mind, and then he became full of disgust with the monkey spirit... The mountain spirit, which is so arrogant as a monkey, cannot be like a human being.

From Huanhong's micro-expression, Chen Feng once again concluded that she was the real Huanhong.

No wonder I went to Zuixinfang to drink before. Huanhong himself was not here, so he just used the method of a slinger to squeeze the dough and fooled him. It turned out that the real person was already in these four holy mountains.

After confirming that the person in front of him was Huanhong, Chen Feng naturally would not hold the idea of ​​"I'm sleeping with you, you're my woman". Sha Xixi used the bone pinching technique to turn back into her true body, and recognized her in a mountain spirit nest.

Not to mention that this idea is very naive, just because Huanhong is able to make a fortune in the mountain spirit's nest indicates that her identity is not simple, she is an enemy or a friend, and she cannot judge from her attitude of disgusting mountain spirit.

Besides, Chen Feng only has an in-depth understanding of Huanhong, but he has not. In his previous life, he wanted to sleep in the relationship of birth and birth in a simple one-night stand?

Stop making trouble, kid.

Chen Feng's effect was achieved, no longer showing flaws. With the resentful attitude of the monkey spirit towards Huanhong, there was disdain on his face, "Hurry up and lead the way, and it's hard to miss my aunt's affairs. Can you afford it?"

Chen Feng portrayed a monkey spirit character who was arrogant because of his favor and did not take the people close to Mrs. Huang seriously.

Huanhong was so excited that she felt that the monkey spirit in front of her was the mountain spirit she knew and disliked.

She snorted coldly, curled up the corner of her mouth with disdain, turned around to lead the way, and said sarcastically: "You should worry about yourself, the Gu Diao Lord likes to eat fresh and tender monkey brains the most."

Chen Feng followed the trend and explored the information in a retorted tone, "What am I afraid of? I just took dozens of people from the Soul-Suppressing Division, and my human brain is not enough for the Gu Diao Lord to eat? But you are born like a flower and jade, and you are presented to the Lord as a gift by your aunt, and then everyone will be happy."

"Human brain?" Huan Hong said with a look of contempt, "Ignorance, do you think big people know how to eat like mountain spirits that only know how to satisfy their appetite?"

Huanhong turned her head and looked at Chen Feng up and down, with a deep sense of disdain and contempt in her eyes.

She turned her head and said nothing, as if she had said something more, it seemed that her tongue was dirty.

Chen Feng's goal has been achieved, and he has learned in a brief conversation that no matter what the Gu Diao wants to do with the Soul-Suppressing Department, he should have no worries about his life in a short period of time.

He sighed secretly, thinking that there would be more operational solutions.

The first step is to kill Huang Dagu as the "sleeping killer", and to prostitute his life in the Yin-Yang Book, and know where the training pool is.

The second step is to cause trouble in the nest of Shan Jing and cause riots.

The third step is to perform bone pinching techniques and save people as Huang Dagu.

As for the future plan, as long as the fox demon Hong Meiniang who can create illusions is suppressed, the more the soul army in the Soul Suppression Division will kill, it will definitely be able to settle these four holy mountains.

Chen Feng kept practicing plans in his heart, and he turned around in the cave and came to another place with graceful singing and dancing, with a noticeably higher layout.

The layout of this place is more in line with the established impression of the banquet.

The fine tableware, ornaments, musical instruments, singing and dancing, food in the human world, and the magnificent decorations around it are incompatible with the cave outside and are also integrated into one.

It can be seen that this is a place for core personnel to enjoy.

Chen Feng, who turned into monkey spirit, felt bitter inside.
To be continued...