In a room on the third floor of the restaurant, a blue figure stood in the window with her face standing. The people next to him looked downstairs and then looked at him.

"What do you want to say?" Qingya's voice slowly rang.

If he hadn't been talking, I really doubted whether there were two people in the room, even though he was a beautiful man in the world.

But the ethereal and empty temperament on his body melted into a ball with the air, making it easy for him to ignore it.

Xuan An hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "Go back to Master, it's okay."

"It seems that the practice of the underworld is still not bad recently..."

"Master! I said!"

Xuan An spoke with difficulty and refused to let him continue.

Cultivate the underworld!

He doesn't want to go!

"Master, if I said that, you won't be angry, are you?" Xuan An coughed lightly and hesitated.

The master is angry, that's terrible!

Feng Jinghong glanced at him indifferently and nodded, "Well, don't be angry."

With Feng Jinghong's words, Xuan An breathed a sigh of relief and spoke boldly, "It's just strange."

If the master said he wouldn't be angry, he wouldn't be angry.

"Hmm?" Strange?

"Yes, strange, Mo Lingxuan followed Miss Qingfeng, you are not...uh, angry." In fact, he wanted to say jealous.

But the master will definitely not admit it, so he should change the statement.

"Qingfeng has friends, what's so angry about me?" Feng Jinghong was silent for a while and spoke gently.

Yeah?

Xuan An looked at him with contempt and muttered secretly.

Why does he just disbelief?

Feng Jinghong turned around and sat down on the chair beside the table, leaning lazily against the back of the chair, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly, "You, go to the underworld to stay for three days."

Xuan An was stunned and her face turned pale!

"Master, didn't you say, aren't you angry?" This is just anger, angry!

"I'm not angry, but I didn't say I'm not punished."

The understatement sounded, and Xuan An felt a bolt from his ears, and the bleak and cold wind blew past behind him.

Why did he feel like his master dug a hole and he jumped out of it?

The two sat down in the second floor room, and the boss nodded and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, Mo Lingxuan jumped up immediately and strode to Luo Qingfeng and sat down.

"Xiaofeng, you are not the kind of person who takes action impulsively." He suddenly took action just now, and he almost didn't react, but fortunately he reacted quickly!

Luo Qingfeng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and glanced at him.

"Then you still take action?" Are you thinking about this problem now?

"You are my friend, how can I let others bully you?" Mo Lingxuan sat upright and looked ahead with a smile. He was very loyal.

Luo Qingfeng looked at him, paused before saying, "I really don't take action impulsively, but for some people, fists are better than everything."

It's simpler and rough occasionally, and it feels pretty good.

"You mean, the boss just now?" That's right, no matter how much they say, it's not as good as that fist.

Simply put, it's just a beating!

"Why is this lady ruthless for those looking for a beating?" She spread her hands and shrugged.

His eyes glanced around and became a little deeper, and his red lips curled up a sarcastic arc.

"But from the moment I stepped into the restaurant, a few people have explored my strength." From the moment I stepped into the restaurant, it seemed that it was this second floor.

"What!?"

"Knock."
Chapter completed!