Chen Feng was worried about Liuli's safety in his heart.

He guided the direction of the sword furnace to his colleagues who came to support him.

He rushed to his own courtyard without stopping.

When he arrived at the big locust tree in Yuqian Lane, Chen Feng thought he had gone in the wrong direction.

Why?

My own yard is gone... it's gone.

If it weren't for the recognizable big locust tree and the semi-short fence wall of Uncle No. 5.

Chen Feng couldn't believe his home even though he was beaten to death, and he disappeared out of thin air.

He was shocked and rushed towards the original site in a hurry, but he was caught off guard at the original gate.

“Ouch(?'?Д?')!!”

Chen Feng covered his forehead and took two steps back. As soon as he made a sound, a black hand appeared in front of him.

"Who is the demon..."

Chen Feng was shocked by the fact that Linglong Strength Scale's Powerful Tianlong Technique was about to hit him when a low voice sounded, "It's me."

Hearing the sound of Liuli, Chen Feng put away Linglong scale and let his black hand pull it over.

The scenery in front of me flashed. The courtyard was still the same, and the jujube tree that was about to die was still the same.

Liuli suddenly pulled Chen Feng behind him, and was suspicious. She stretched out her upper body and carefully looked out from outside and turned around before turning around.

Seeing the mysterious secretly pressing the black-black finger against his lips like a Liuli underground party, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you doing?" Chen Feng patted the dust on Liuli's head and couldn't help but complain, "Did you just pulled out of the charcoal fire? Why are you covered in black and gray all over your head?"

Liuli blinked, oh, her face was so dark that only the whites of her eyes were a little white.

"Is there any?" Liuli slapped her face and wiped it down. She whispered her five clear finger marks, and half of her face turned into a big cat.

She put her palm in front of her eyes, and then she realized it and shouted, "Oh, I'm going to die, I'm disfigured."

Seeing Hanhan Liuli go to the well to fetch water in a silly manner.

Chen Feng chased after him and helped to press the water.

Liuli held the water and kept rubbing it on her face. After a while, the silly black pig finally washed it refreshed.

"What's going on?" Chen Feng pointed to the courtyard and asked, "From the outside world, why is the home gone?"

Liuli breathed comfortably and then took out a dark green ring and showed off: "How is it, I picked it up, it's amazing, it can isolate a small space without anyone knowing it."

"Pick it up? Are you sure?" Chen Feng felt it familiar when he looked at the ring. He suddenly remembered that this was not the one worn by Master Quan San of Changsheng Gambling House?

The yin and yang sides of the gambling house... the demon market isolated from Qingfeng Building... and my small courtyard?

Chen Feng finally figured out the key to the problem that had been distressed earlier. It turned out that it was not a fool or a psychedelic array, but this ring.

But how could it appear in Liuli's hands... Chen Feng stared at Liuli up and down, and looked at her so hard that she looked around and didn't dare to look at each other.

"You...", "I don't."

"You...", "Not me".

"You...", "Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Feng raised his finger and suddenly opened his mouth three times in a row. As soon as he said the word "you", Liuli blinked innocent eyes and denied the third consecutive time.

"Bo...bang."

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at him, his mouth was stumbled.

The big black and black ones were almost the same as when they just came out of the charcoal ash.

He was holding the broken blade in place with both hands. The thief was afraid that people would find it and was caught again, and his body was full of embarrassment.

Behind Damao is the dark Ermao.

She was carrying a big box, grinning with tiger teeth, and showing her goodwill to Chen Feng with a stiff smile.

"I'm clumsy, oh, why are you standing stupidly? Go back to the house quickly, come back to the house quickly." Liuli's face turned pretty red, she flirted with long silver hair with moisture, jumped up to block Chen Feng's vision, pretending to be calm and forced to explain, "Ah, what, what, for chopping firewood, haha, there's nothing in the box, it's cold, add a quilt, hahahaha."

Seeing Liuli's clumsy performance, Chen Feng was only not able to hold his forehead.

Do you think I'm blind? I've fought against the giant sword with a broken blade, and it's definitely the sword furnace that has no chance to run, but it's just a 1 zhang long that turns about two feet five + three feet.

Plus your "picked" dark green ring and the remaining sword intent of Master Quan San.

Chen Feng can estimate it without guessing it.

He pulled down his face and said seriously in a questioning tone: "Have you used the ruler of life? Has the Leng Ao Lord's consciousness returned to ten breaths?"

"I...I..." Liuli wanted to deny it, and looked at Chen Feng with a straight face, and his voice became less for no reason.

She lowered her head, twisted her fingers on the corners of her clothes, and muttered, "That's the matter, I don't think about it. The little beard almost beat Ermao to death. If Big Mao hadn't arrived, I would have been almost eaten by him. Big Mao Ermao was no match for him. In desperation, I would have tried it with the ruler of fate."

"It's so useful, I'll tell you..." Liuli looked up at Chen Feng, and looked at Chen Feng with joy. She stared at Chen Feng's serious expression. Her eyebrows slowly became aggrieved in waves. She pouted and didn't say anything, just staring at Chen Feng with her eyes wide open.

"I really... suffered your sin." This aggrieved little look made Chen Feng have no temper at all.

"Try to use as little as possible in the future, it is best not to use it." Chen Feng's face was slower and he solemnly reminded him.

Liuli was busy and said, "Yeah, Yeah, the little chicken nodded without swearing."

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, and swallowed the words again when he was on his lips. He was afraid that if he used them too many times, his subconscious mind would be swallowed by the main consciousness, and the cute glass of billions of dots turned into the lonely, unfathomable cold glass.

He remembered that the three big men rushed to the scene of the incident, and felt scared for no reason. If Liuli had not returned home and turned on the "picked" ring to block the peeping, would the big men find out something abnormal?

With the stature of Liuli's main consciousness, Master Quan, who could not even beat the two zombie silver corpses in an instant, could indeed do a lot of things in ten breaths.

But why did the main consciousness leave such a big bug in the gambling house? You did it on purpose... Chen Feng was unable to complain, even if you brought back such a big box, why didn't you take away Master Quan's body? That's a good material for refining corpses.

Chen Fenggang looked at the box on Ermao's shoulder.

Ermao quickly avoided his sight. Damao also turned his head and held the broken blade sword. Twomao opened her mouth and cracked teeth, nodded to each other, and looked like we were communicating and not disturbing the idle people.

Are you...the virus that is infected by the hostess, and you will die if you don’t perform poorly?

Chen Feng raised his foot and wanted to check the box.

Liuli grabbed Chen Feng's sleeve directly, grabbed him in a half-squat back seat, and shouted to Ermao: "Run."

Dongdongdongdongdong~!

Damao Ermao ran towards the house.

Ermao's shoulder box was too big, and he accidentally did not arrange it properly. He made three dong dong sounds, and he retreated in a daze and hit the door frame three times.

There was a clamor.

Bunches of gold leaves scattered from the box.

Chen Feng's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes blinded.
Chapter completed!