"knew."

Huanhong's tone was gentle, she buried her head, allowing Chen Feng to hold his palm in his palm.

When we parted, we were in a lot of moods.

Huanhong said thousands of words, but I don’t know where to start.

After this farewell, life and death are unpredictable, and I don’t know the return date when I see you again.

"Remember, we worshipped the court." Chen Feng's words rang in Huanhong's ears.

Her nose felt sore and tears almost burst into her eyes.

Huanhong pushed Chen Feng away, turned his back, and said in a trembling voice: "That's fake."

"When I walked through wedding dress, worshiped the court, met my relatives, and drank the wine, why didn't I count it?"

Huanhong held back her tears, opened her mouth and raised her head, blinked her eyes and trembled in her tears, and said, "Without three gifts and six entries, it is not considered a formal marriage for the matchmaker."

Huanhong paused, and when she thought of what she wanted to say, she felt sad again, and tears in her eyes almost gushed out.

She endured it, made up her mind, and said, "I am just the courtesan of the Zhuihonglou. You slept with me and gave me enough money. Let's go to the two of you."

"Is that true?" Chen Feng raised his voice, held her shoulders and placed Huanhong's body in a straight face, staring at her eyes and said seriously: "That's the only one who has money, sleeping for you~ you~ life~ life~ life~ life~ life~ life~ life~"

Huanhong just reminisces about the meaning of this sentence, and she feels a warm feeling between her lips.

Chen Feng had already climbed the back of her head with one hand and kissed her.

Huanhong's head buzzed and blankly, her eyes widened, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped, and they turned into two hot tears.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and two hot lips.

In Huanhong's mouth, bitter sweetness.

She closed her eyes slightly and let the softness knock open her front teeth.

a long time.

A soft sound of popping.

A crystal clear thread that seemed to reflect the sunlight and appeared in a rainbow, pulling out a long silk thread between the two.

I'm here and you're there.

The gradually broken silk thread connects two speechless men and women.

"Let's go." Huanhong's face was calm, she waved her hand, turned around and walked away extremely freely.

Chen Feng was speechless for a long time, looking at Huanhong's shoulders that were moving in a larger and larger curve, his heart was clear.

"You wait, I will give you three gifts and six entries, and carry you in a sedan chair and marry you through the door."

Chen Feng roared at the gradually blurred back, heart-wrenching.

Huanhong pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and turned a deaf ear.

The tears that slid silently broke down again into a waterfall.

Until Huanhong's figure could no longer be seen.

Chen Feng was still standing there, standing quietly into a dull looking out of his wife.

"Let's go." Cao Guangxiao patted Chen Feng on the shoulder. Seeing that he was unmoved, he emphasized and said, "I can't see it. Since I can't bear to leave it, why not go and get it back."

Chen Feng sighed and shook his head and said, "You don't understand. If you like someone, you don't tie her to your side. Women should pursue their dreams. Men should appear at the right time and place."

Cao Guangxiao thought about Chen Feng's words, and Leng Han's face showed a strange expression.

He seemed to feel something, but he didn't know what he thought of, his face was full of loneliness.

He was shocked to find something in Chen Feng's words, and the force of his hand on his shoulder suddenly increased, and he said in surprise: "Eleven, are you crazy? Are you going to go to the demon clan?"

Chen Feng shrugged without commenting, giving Cao Guangxiao a proud expression, "Where is the place where I, Chen Feng, cannot go?"

Seeing Cao Guangxiao's face turned pale suddenly, Chen Fengyun smiled and said, "Just kidding, I didn't say anything."

Cao Guang's filial piety was relieved, and his heart that had just fallen was raised again... Yes, you didn't say you would go, and you didn't say you couldn't go.

Chen Feng calmed down, patted Cao Guangxiao on the shoulder, and walked towards Chen Mingting and others.

Chen Mingting, Ou Julian, and even the two colleagues of the Soul-Supervisors stared at Chen Feng with strange looks.

Chen Feng was curious. He disappeared for a while, so what was his eyes?

Chen Mingting stretched out his thumb, swallowed his saliva hard, looked at Chen Feng with the look of his master, and said, "Awesome, your appetite is really hard."

Ou Julian also looked at him worshipping, and raised his thumbs up and said, "We are not afraid of meat and vegetables, we are a model. I really admire you."

Chen Feng was confused and didn't know what the two were talking about.

quite a while.

He only slapped the back of his head and realized it later.

Since Huan Hong entered the Soul-Secret Team, she has changed the face of a matchmaker with a big black mole on her lips.

In the eyes of Chen Mingting and others, they are old and young women who have lost their lust in their old age and have a little charm.

And I just now, I was fighting with Huanhong Bozi.

Falling into their eyes.

Hi ~!

Don't mention it.

Chen Feng realized what social death is.

...

Considering the pursuit direction of the Yingyuan organization, it is not uncommon to temporarily act the opposite way and deliberately slow down the journey behind them.

At night.

Not only are there a hidden tent that is half buried in the soil.

There are also iron wire beasts to give warnings.

Chen Feng and his group were greatly protected at night.

After several days of high-intensity running, Chen Feng didn't have time to count the harvest.

It happened to be right now that Cao Guangxiao and others had already fallen asleep.

Smelling the snoring everywhere, Chen Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply wrapped himself in a quilt to get a life and reward on the Yin-Yang Book.

Gu was drinking the soul and eating meat like the wind in Dingcheng. Chen Feng was not idle at that time and drank a lot of soup.

There are many more pictures of Yin and Yang Books, including many life and strange pictures.

The most intuitive gain is to increase your cultivation for two hundred years, and open the seven orifices of the big acupoints throughout the body.

There are thousands of resentful souls, bullshit plasters, and various elixirs as always.

There are indeed many rewards in physical objects, but most of them are ordinary things, and there are also some that are slightly higher. For example, Ling Guangkai, the two-star reward is a one-piece armor from head to toe. It is similar to the mecha attached when worn.

Judging from the explanation, the hardness is considerable and the effect of rebound magical damage.

If it wasn't for the inconvenience that it was convenient to wear it, Chen Feng would still be happy to be the Iron Man again.

There is also a set of three-star star items, which shows that it is quite insidious.

For example, one box is called Qiyan Sword.

It is said to be a sword, but it looks similar to a thick needle, but it is flatter than the needle.

This prop is damaged and drills when you see a hole. You will never give up until it is drilled. It has a bit of infrared guidance and accurate tracking.

Chen Feng imagined the shape of the chrysanthemum and subconsciously fought a cold war.

In-kind rewards other than this are not worth mentioning and not worth a book.

Count the rewards in skills.

There are two good ones.

The first one is called "Fear", a two-star reward.

According to Chen Feng's understanding, this skill is equivalent to Debuff, and it can make people uncontrollably feel deeply thoughts of fear.

This is what is called pressure and the turtle's aura... Chen Feng took it for granted... When the fear came out, the enemies trembled and knelt down and begged the king for mercy for his life.

The second one is called "The Demonic Aura", a three-star reward.

It comes from the soul of the demon barbarian, and is a skill that looks like it has no lethality.

It is really useless to put it in the hands of ordinary human races.

However, if Chen Feng cooperates with the bone pinching technique and turns into a demon clan, his aura will not become a flaw.

In the past, in the Four Saint Mountains, they pinched bones into bat mountain spirits, monkey spirits, and weasel spirits. They had no flaws in their image and lacked demonic taste. If they encountered a demon king with a cultivation level of thousands of years or above, they would be easily seen through. Now that there is a demonic aura that forces people to cover up, let alone the thousand-year-old demon king, even if the ten thousand-year-old demon king uses conventional means, it is difficult to see through easily.

The book of people rewards a great harvest, as for life.
To be continued...