177, Beijing suburban funeral palace 19(1/4)
Wei Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the feathers, looking behind him as if he was thinking about it.
This feather was destroyed abnormally several times, and it was definitely caused by it.
‘* * *?’
Wei Xun blocked the live broadcast, then leaned against the wall, and the feathers that could not be fired were first rolled up with their tails. Like when taking a bath that day, Wei Xun stroked the Adam's apple and incited the demon seed - in an alienated state, urging the demon seed to show more modesty.
But as soon as the tentacle was stretched out, the phoenix feather flame suddenly became ignited. The flame burned the tentacle that had just stretched out from the darkness of nothingness and suddenly shook. There were a few more phantoms like an unstable shape, and then it disappeared.
Wei Xun lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, frowned at the center of his eyebrows, showing an obvious unhappy expression.
Wei Xun knew that 'An Xuefeng's exclusiveness' and '*** love' would make them feel a little confrontational, but when they were in the bathroom, their feather tentacles were there, but they were evenly matched and no one could completely expel anyone.
However, this time it is different.
It’s like someone who gets involved in it as a stir-frying stick. When the feathers are ignited, they help the tentacles press their feathers, and when the tentacles come out, they help the feathers press their tentacles.
"idiot."
Wei Xun endured it so uncomfortable. The point that the phoenix fire just now was just a drop in the bucket for , and the flames were extinguished in an instant. The blood in his eyes was even better, and the long-tailed feathers could not squeeze out any flames. The gloomy ghost energy in his abdomen was not only unable to be dispelled by the yang fire, but was disturbed and churned.
The broken demon horn, which grows new horns, requires a large amount of energy to be extracted, making it feel even more empty. This discomfort can be suppressed with more happiness. Wei Xun, without thinking about who was stopping it, was dominated by emotional thinking, and just wanted to be happy.
"I count three numbers."
A light gasp, the water in the corners of my eyes was shimmering, and the blood in my eyes was thick, but I felt more irritable and impatient.
"If you can't cooperate, I'll go find Zhou Xiyang and others."
Wei Xun threatened.
No matter how powerful the other examiner is, An Xuefeng and *** work together, can’t they deal with it? Non-internal strife makes it uncomfortable?
If you can't deal with it, it's waste!
When he said this, the atmosphere in the whole room seemed to be frozen. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine fell, and the sky covered with clouds seemed to have signs of clearness. This ray of sunshine was warm and seemed to dispel the yin energy. When it shone, Wei Xun narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"The sun is coming out?"
On the roof of the Zhi family's courtyard, Nezha Ling stared at the sky suspiciously and tickled.
“The sun shouldn’t come out.”
He said nothing, raised his hand and gathered the thick clouds of yin energy, and instantly blocked the sunlight.
"That's just right."
Nezha Ling said with satisfaction. When it was time to burn paper cows, paper and horses and steal the sky and change fate for Grandma Zhi, you should not let the yang energy be ruined.
When the funeral is held at noon, the sun will cause some disturbances, and then it will be fine.
The sunlight disappeared, the air became cold, and even Wei Xun's face showed a gloomy expression. Taking a deep breath, he started counting down—
"one."
What countdown is three? Wei Xun, who was extremely irritated, counted one directly!
After saying that, he got up, shook his tail and threw his feather aside, and walked towards the without hesitation— did not go out.
The soft and tough tentacles that grew up were wrapped around their waists and caressed them as comforted. The phoenix fire feather also flew spiritually at the end of Wei Xun's tail, and took the initiative to land on the tip of the tail, burning flames like a pleasing manner.
It seemed that an invisible force swept across, and the other party was smart enough to target the tentacles. The Phoenix Fire Feather, which did not move, provided the yang energy, but this time the Phoenix Fire Feather did not "stand by and watch". The flames burst out and burned towards nothingness. Under Wei Xun's cold attitude of scrutiny, they finally reached their first cooperation.
* *
"Did you hear it? Nezha Ling called B250's 'Brother'."
On the way back, Wang Pengpai called out the video of "M250 Fighting Hei Wuchang" repeatedly watching, which was a little confused.
"I said it a long time ago, the 'brother' was shouting at the eaves, and Nezha Spirit was there before."
Mao Xiaole said impatiently: "Besides, can't our captain grab the position of the chief examiner? Stop making trouble."
"Of course you can get it with... but..."
Wang Pengpai shook his head: "This is not thinking about it..."
"If you don't say anything else, the alienation state of M250 is really the same as the life spanking."
After working, Wang Yushu came to live with everyone: "It's just not mature enough, and it seems that he has more than two wings to play."
"Yes, M250 is still in its growth stage."
Wang Pengpai nodded and sighed: "I have long felt that there is a slice of life, which has been sealed in the gates of the sun, and I also have very detailed knowledge of the various events happening in the hotel, and can even affect the upper class. It is not just a puppet incarnation and the butcher alliance."
"The captain should know."
Wan Xiangchun said: "If you don't say it, there must be a way of doing it."
"The examiner of M250 must be the captain."
Mao Xiaole said confidently: "If it weren't for , the captain would have stopped sleeping a long time ago. He came here... Team, captain?!"
No one noticed when An Xuefeng arrived at the entrance of the cinema. Mao Xiaole and others quickly stood up, but An Xuefeng just nodded casually and looked at Wan Xiangchun, concisely:
"Come with me."
"Captain, are you okay?"
Wang Pengpai couldn't help asking with concern. An Xuefeng looked a little weird, as if he was annoyed, but not all, he seemed a little happy, a little lazy and satisfied. The kind of pleasure that the beast had just had a big meal or had won a battle.
But what concerns the people who return home the most is that An Xuefeng's body is filled with a faint abyss aura.
"fine."
An Xuefeng nodded and then left with Wan Xiangchun. The team back home was very disciplined, and An Xuefeng did not call them. Wang Pengpai and others could only walk away with each other, without even asking questions.
"It's over, the captain woke up. The examiner of the 250th century is really playing hard to slice."
Wang Yushu rubbed his chin: "But that splitting attitude... Hey, guys, guess is the slice of life really weak, or pretend it's for us?"
"I still need to ask? I must be pretending, I love pretending the most."
Mao Xiaole sneered and then hesitated a little: "* * * I haven't snatched the slice of Ximing, the abyss breath on Captain An's body... Alas, what do you think Wan Xiangchun is going out for?"
"Go to the gate and contact * * *."
Wang Yushu guessed: "* * * The situation should not be very good. I lost the fight with Youming, and the abyss breath spread to Team An... Alas."
"If you have mental pollution, you actually * * * will bear more than the captain's body."
Wang Pengpai couldn't help but say, "It would be great if M250 can give * * * some relief."
When Wang Yushu said this, he saw that he looked at him with a stagnant look.
"You're thinking about nothing."
Mao Xiaole cursed directly.
"Whose family members of M250 are you? You just let the main staff be cut out in order to make them sliced, and you beat them up. Do you think M250 will also comfort our captain?"
My younger brother who is playing in life is here to be a tour guide?
This is too much!
"Xiao Le is right."
Wang Yushu had a little toothache: "This matter cannot be done on the surface."
It is absolutely not advisable to fight the Butcher Alliance on the spot and grab it back. We think that the tour guide is not hostile to M250!
Fortunately, the examiner cannot have direct contact with the candidates, and there are a few days left to go from the first scenic spot.
"Although it's not kind, the captain can only steal the house."
Wang Pengpai sighed: "Thinking about the benefits, I am addicted to the captain. I am a tour guide."
Tour guides and tour guides will not have a future. If you want to relieve each other, you have to be a passenger.
"The difficulty of my journey is very likely to be out of control. The alienation of the demons is too disadvantageous in this regard."
Could it be that it is really alienated and can still make you not seek relief?
Instead of looking for Zhou Xiyang and others...
"We are also the number one passenger after all."
Why do you feel a bit weird to say this?
Wang Pengpai said, "I won't suffer any loss anyway."
"This is just a normal connection between tour guides and tourists."
Mao Xiaole complained: "Why are you talking about marriage like ours and the Butcher Alliance?"
"that is."
Wang Yushu intervened next to him: "I'm better than the pair of Team An and Wei Xun - by the way, Xiaole, you'll stay with Wei Xun more these two days. If you have the right relationship, please invite me to stay here, or you can go to the brigade station to be a guest."
Wang Yushu said righteously: "I am afraid of taking revenge on Team An and attacking Wei Xun."
"It's all your fault! Who told you to say that Team An and Teacher Wei are married!"
Mao Xiaole exploded on the spot.
To be continued...