Chapter 417 The mysterious dinner!

The life of the King of Hell is full of killing.

It sounds wonderful, but it is extremely monotonous.

Apart from killing, he did not develop any other skills. His actions were all followed by the arrangements of the Negrosin. Or in other words, he acted according to the instructions of his master Fenghuang.

If the phoenix wants him to give birth, he will give birth.

Phoenix wants him to die, and he won't frown.

Now, Phoenix asked him to be a dog of Tang Huan. He would be a loyal dog.

But in the eyes of the King of Hell, the master never stayed at anyone's home.

Tang Huan was the first man to let his master stay overnight.

He didn't understand why the master had such a preference for Tang Huan. But this was not important and it was not what he should care about.

After staying at Tang Huan's house for half an hour, the King of Hell left.

As the vice president, Tang Huan does not need to sit on duty every day. He is just a bottom-level security guard. He is not qualified to take leave every few days.

This time he came to deliver clothes to Phoenix, but only took two hours off. After that, he had to return to his post and perform his duties.

Tang Huan watched three movies in one breath until the evening when he woke up the Phoenix.

"I'm so hungry."

After waking up, Phoenix spoke her classic lines.

Tang Huan was used to it, and without saying a word, he went to the kitchen to make dinner. Then he ate with Phoenix.

Tang Huan had a quick meal and did not pay much attention to the so-called gentlemanly etiquette. On the contrary, Fenghuang was not as gentle as Sister Song. She ate very fast, but she was definitely not slow. After about ten minutes, the two of them finished their dinner. They ate without any trouble, but they had no food to deal with.

"What are your plans next?" Tang Huan asked after taking a sip of tea.

Phoenix said that she woke up and left.

Tang Huan had no intention of trying to keep him.

The main reason is that I don’t dare to keep it. First, I think that Phoenix is ​​too hindering and will delay my work. Second, if Sister Liu goes home early, Brother Huan can’t wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"Secret." Phoenix said calmly.

Tang Huan rolled his eyes. With your IQ, what else can there be a secret?

"Go to kill someone?" Tang Huan asked.

"How do you know?" Phoenix asked back.

"Who are you killing?" Tang Huan continued to ask, ignoring Phoenix's rhetoric.

"Secret." Phoenix said.

"The confidants of the elders?" Tang Huan asked.

Phoenix's brows frowned slightly.

She doesn't like this feeling.

Tang Huan seemed to know her every move.

Moreover, this must have been told by the apprentice.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have cut off one hand." Phoenix's tone showed coldness. It was a bloody smell that only a person who killed people was like numb.

It is obvious that the Phoenix looks like a fairy in Piaopiao and a hero in ancient costume. In fact, he has cruel methods and is furious.

Tang Huan hurriedly expressed his grievances for the King of Hell: "Your disciple admires you very much and is unreasonable to you."

"He talks too much." Phoenix said with a narrowed eye.

Tang Huan shook her head, not tangling with her.

"When will you leave?" Tang Huan asked.

"Now." Phoenix stood up.

Do it as you say it. It's not a drag.

When he returned to the house and changed into a brand new chivalrous dress, Phoenix stood in front of Tang Huan again: "Be careful, there are many people who want to kill you."

Tang Huan smiled slightly and nodded, "Thank you for the reminder."

"You're welcome." Fenghuang said, and suddenly said, "Do you have money?"

"No money." Tang Huan was startled and thought that Phoenix wanted to borrow money.

But then I thought about it, Phoenix has a house in every city. She has long been a rich woman. Do you still need to borrow money from yourself?

Damn it. I've been tortured by the new drama and have suffered from sequelae.

In the past, he often took the initiative to call big stars, but they might not answer them every time. Now, he is a little afraid of answering big stars. He either asks for money or wants people. It's terrible.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Huan added.

"If you have money, I will help you kill a few people who want to kill you." Phoenix said lightly. "Help you relieve stress."

"No need-" Tang Huan's face tense.

The rewards of the King of Hell are sky-high. As a master, how can she be?

Tang Huanke couldn't afford such expensive rewards.

"I can give you a discount." Phoenix said.

"Thank you for your kindness." Tang Huan looked generous in his death. "I don't want money, but I have one to die."

Phoenix glanced at him deeply and said lightly: "Stingy."

After saying that, he floated away.

Seeing that the Phoenix was gone, Tang Huan saw that it was getting late and wanted to take a shower and go back to the house to sleep.

I am busy and tired from work, so I am so tired when I do housework at home. Alas, I really can't underestimate housewives. They are all people with great perseverance.

After taking a shower, Tang Huanshu was lying comfortably on the bed. She wanted to listen to a few classic songs by big stars and then went to bed. But as soon as she took out her cell phone, a phone call came in.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Tang Huan hesitated for a moment and finally connected.

"Hey." Tang Huan's voice was filled with a hint of defense.

The so-called debt is too high and not overwhelming, that's just a joke. How many people owed huge sums of money to go to the rooftop? How many people can really be so enormous?

Although Brother Huan is not afraid of any challenges or threats, he has provoked so many big shots and offended so many big shots. He wants to live as heartless as before. Maybe he will live in a few days.

Take the recent example, he noticed that there were several waves of people following him. Some were very clever, while others were ordinary detectives. He did not point it out. It was not that he was afraid of something, but that he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble before he was sure that it was not good for him.

The new drama is what he is most concerned about at the moment. It is also whether he can dig out the first pot of gold. Everything else must give way to this.

"Are you feeling stressed? Or are you scared?"

A cold voice came from the other side of the phone.

Tang Huan heard it. It was Bai Wanli, the sick and gloomy nobleman.

"Tell me if you have something to do." Tang Huan frowned. "I don't have the hobby of talking to men on phone calls at night."

"I have a dinner party here, do you dare to come?" Bai Wanli asked and answered lightly. "No need to force it, whether it is coming or not."

Bai Wanli was clearly motivating Tang Huan.

It would be like being a turtle that wouldn't go.

How smart Tang Huan is, how could he not guess Bai Wanli’s thoughts?

However, no matter how hard it is, Tang Huan still did not intend to refuse.

What should be come, will come sooner or later. People have taken the initiative to challenge, will they really be a turtle?

"Let me tell me who was there first." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and found his pants to go out.

"Dragon Ancestor."

Bai Wanli's emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone: "There is another big shot. You are here, I'll introduce it to you."

After saying that, Bai Wanli left the address and then directly quit the phone.
Chapter completed!