Guardian Chapter 181: Sister, I want to eat noodles

  "What are you doing?" Liuli grabbed Chen Feng's wrist, with doubts in her eyes.

  "Fuck her." Chen Feng pointed to Fan Xiaoxi, who was lying on the ground like a gossamer.

  Liu Li fluttered with Kazilan’s big eyes, blinked and said with a strong nasal voice: "Huh?"

  "Hmm!" Chen Feng pursed his upper lip and nodded fiercely, adding again: "Fuck her to death."

  "Rogue." Liuli screamed, pushed Chen Feng away, picked up Fan Xiaoxi on the ground, and turned and entered the house.

  "Where is the gangster?" The second monk Chen Fengzhang couldn't figure it out. It took a long time to awaken with his feet. He explained to Liuli's back, "I didn't think about the protruding corpse. I really wanted to die. She."

   "The corpse thief." Xiao Sang's voice was suppressed and inexplicable. While mocking Chen Feng, he did not forget the salty and contemptuous words, "Ants."

  "What do you want to do?" Facing Er Mao, squeezing his footsteps, looking at him step by step, the green veins on Chen Feng's forehead bulged up, "Go ahead, your master does not bulge."

  Er Mao's expression is obviously much more relaxed.

   Crouching on the residual wood of the hibiscus, Da Mao, who was so tight that he didn't know if he should pass, also sighed in relief.

  Da Mao and Er Mao thought at the same time: Fortunately, it's okay. It's hard to be a corpse puppet, and it must satisfy the owner's special hobbies.

  Xiaosan erected her exquisite snow-white ear bags, and her sleek, fat buttocks shook out the arc of an electric buttocks.

  It stuck out the little tiger teeth against the lower lip, and squeezed out a stiff smile at Chen Feng.

  Chen Feng watched Xiao San also misunderstanding himself with the flow, and almost vomited blood with anger.

   "I warn you, don't follow along, or you will be called back." Chen Feng trembling fingers, nodded to Xiao San, who raised his paw to cover his face. Before his fingers were fully straightened, Liu Li was caught The urging voice interrupted.

  "Come and see, this little girl's internal organs can be moved at will."

What's so strange about Dacheng's zombies...Chen Feng was instead interested in how Fan Xiaoxi suffered such a severe injury.

  Is it a King Kong cicada, Fan Xiaoxi a praying mantis, and the oriole...the Big Three in Kyoto secretly shot again?

  Chen Feng, who was thinking about it, came into the house, Liuli was cutting off Fan Xiaoxi's blood coat, fiddled with bottles and cans to find medicine.

  "I'll come." Chen Feng spoke, slowly using the dead wood spring technique.

  Since Liuli insists on saving people, it may indicate that Fan Xiaoxi’s life should not be broken. Fan Xiaoxi can take the last breath and find the small courtyard while she is still alive, indicating that she has an obsession in her heart, and this obsession has already Far beyond the so-called hatred.

  Based on the blood of the villagers in Luwei Town and his own emperor, Chen Feng does not reject the Zombie, at least not the kind of rejection recognized by secular people.

  And Fan Xiaoxi, what bad thoughts can little Lori have, right?

  As for chasing and killing Chen Feng, if it were not for her pressure, how could Chen Feng’s strength rise up, let alone obtain Zombie Body Art and Shadow Kill, there are still sixteen who have now turned to heaven. Ge becomes the original shadow killer of the dark guard.

  As for subverting the Dashun Dynasty, whether he is going to kill the emperor Lao Er, Chen Feng feels that he has nothing to do with himself. The imperial power is a backward feudal thing in Chen Feng’s subconscious mind. Yes, as long as it doesn’t affect your life.

  Anyway, Chen Feng thought very thoroughly, and Fan Xiaoxi is a well-established identity here.

  Do you ask her to go to the Yin and Yang album for a while and make a one-off deal, or to come to a long-flowing cultivation system to feed the master?

   Obviously, Chen Feng chose the latter.

  Fan Xiaoxi's body slowly recovered under the dead wood spring technique, at least the external injuries were healed visible to the naked eye.

  Chen Feng looked at Fan Xiaoxi's body and found that her injury was divided into three parts.

  The first part is Chen Feng’s credit. The urine of Xiao Sang Tong Zi with the effect of corpse fragrant konjac pollen is equivalent to the effect of cartilage powder.

  The second part is the after-rhythm of the magical arrow of the sun, and a arrogant Dao intention wanders around in her body.

  The third part is the blood hole in her chest that is almost pierced back and forth.

  If it were an ordinary person, the heart would be crushed, and it would have died early.

  Fortunately, in Fan Xiaoxi's rigorous clan physique, under the suppression of "cartilage powder" and "daoyi", although he can't fully exert his strength, he can still manage to move his organs.

  It was because Fan Xiaoxi changed her heart and half of her lungs that she escaped the fatal blow.

  Comparing to the wound, the scene of Fan Xiaoxi being pinched from the front of the face came to Chen Feng's mind.

  Fan Xiaoxi was stabbed by her own back...Chen Feng quickly came to the conclusion...No wonder Fan Xiaoxi wanted to find my "enemy" with the mentality of dying. She had already lost trust in her own person.

  It seems that my character is even recognized by opponents like Fan Xiaoxi...Chen Feng thought narcissistically, speculating that it was not the Aunt Zhazha who stabbed Fan Xiaoxi on the back, otherwise she would not save Fan Xiaoxi, so she was eligible. There are no more than a few candidates who have contacted their core identities, and the Gu Eagle King is the most suspicious.

  Chen Feng speculated that the truth was based on the monster lurkers who were squeezed by the Shadow Killers as oil cakes in the sesame oil workshop, and the guilty king took Fan Xiaoxi’s sickness to kill her in revenge, which was reasonable and reasonable.

  Since this is the case, using the contradiction between them to "buy" Fan Xiaoxi against the demon clan has become one of Chen Feng's options.

  "Xiao Sang, retain the effect of the corpse-fragrant konjac pollen, and remove the lingering meaning in her body. Fan Xiaoxi's chess move, we can make good use of it."

  "Chess? What kind of chess? Her name is Fan Xiaoxi, do you know?" Liuli wiped the blood from Fan Xiaoxi's body with warm water, and raised her head to ask Chen Feng.

  Chen Feng nodded, and recounted his grievances with Fan Xiaoxi.

   "So it is." Liuli threw the blood-stained cloth in the basin, her face sank, "She wants to kill you again and again, so we won't save her, drag it out and throw it away. ."

  "Don’t, she’s a cornucopia. It’s her blessing that I got the Zombie Body Art and Shadow Kill. The sixteen guards in the Tianji Pavilion enslaved by Xiaosan are hers, but now they are ours. If you dig and dig, it is estimated that you can still post it."

  Hearing Chen Feng’s explanation, Liuli Caifan’s eyes slowly flashed with the symbol of money, and the look in Fan Xiaoxi’s eyes was different again.

   Liuli muttered: "Since I belong to my own family, I must maintain it well."

  She opened her voice and shouted out: "Xiao Sang, Xiao Sang, haven't you heard Chen Feng speak, what are you telling you to remove?"

  "Shooting the sun, the magical arrow has a lingering meaning." Chen Feng gently reminded him from the side.

  "Oh, the arrow means." Liuli comprehend herself, and her words were concise and concise.

  "It's coming." Xiao Sang, who was yelled by Chen Fengjiu for refusal, immediately answered Liuli's voice.

  A green leafy vine got into Fan Xiaoxi's body.

   Gu Gu Gu Gu, the vine became more crisp, and even the purer healing technique than Chen Feng's Dead Tree Fengchun Shu was superimposed on it.

  Fan Xiaoxi's body recovered at a faster rate.

  The vitality visible to the naked eye overflowed from her body.

  The physical mechanism of Fan Xiaoxi's body has recovered as before, and her complexion has gone from a completely pale white to dark red to ruddy.

  Fan Xiaoxi's eyelashes trembled, and there were traces of eyeball movement under her closed eyelids, and she was about to wake up.

  "You go out first, I'll change her into clean clothes." Liuli pressed Chen Feng's back and pushed him out.

  Actually, I can do it for you...Chen Feng muttered in his heart, turned around and looked at Liuli eagerly as he closed the door.

  "There is a remnant of demonic energy in her body." Xiao Sang retracted from the vines spreading from her body, and said: "As you wish, remove the energy that destroys vitality, and the influence of the corpse konjac is still there."

  Xiao Sang pouted, with a rare joking expression, "Why, do you really want to take her as a wife?"

  The term Mrs. Xiaosangyazhai is used well, and Chen Feng, the Great King of the Four Sacred Mountains, does need a bed warmer.

  "Which person am I?" Chen Feng was full of disdain, holding his fingers and saying: "You think of me too superficially."

  Xiaosang showed disgusting eyes "Which number are you?", and said: "Then simply, let it turn Fan Xiaoxi into an obedient slave."

  The happily playing little San who was biting his tail in a circle, raised his head blankly when he heard the words, raised his little paw in a timely manner, and signaled: Xiao Sang was right.

  "It’s not the same. Fan Xiaoxi, who has an ego, has a much greater effect than an echo worm. She is not an ordinary stiff clan, and her attitude can affect the decision of the Eighteenth Prison. I don’t want to be a certain underworld The forces are regarded as mortal enemies, otherwise the rest of their lives will be endless trouble."

  "Hehe." Xiao Sang doesn't care about his attitude, I don't know if he is Chen Feng's timid, or the so-called underworld power in his mouth.

  He seemed to mean something, and said ambiguous words, "Some people’s troubles are destined to be born."

  "Little kid, pretend to be deep." Facing Xiao Sang, Chen Feng was worthwhile anyway. If he should, he would use the invincibility technique...to summon Liuli.

  "Ant, can't you find it?" Xiao Sang narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura waved from his body.

   "Liu Li." Chen Feng stared at Xiao Sang back for two steps, his roaring voice choked Xiao Sang's breath, "Shall I help you."

  Xiao Sang twitched the corners of his mouth and cut with disdain, with undisguised contempt in his eyes, causing Chen Feng to snorted his neck: "How can a fight between men involve women? Come, I promise Don't ask Liuli to help."

  "Oh, then you first put your hands off the knocker."

  "You don't understand, I am afraid that the wind will open the door and it will be detrimental to the injured."

  "Are you sure it is not for convenience to be able to rush behind Liuli at any time?"

  "Who is the puppy." Chen Feng's mouth was very hard, and the two "barks" in his heart screamed loudly.

  "Do you think you are humorous?" Xiao Sang yawned long, muttered "boring", and lay down on the jujube tree.

  "If you have the ability, don't go." Chen Feng just finished his words, with two clicks, two unripe green dates, one rubbing his scalp, the other rubbing his crotch, two pops and pops are intact It is inlaid on the door panel non-destructively.

  "The dates are almost ripe." Chen Feng smirked in embarrassment, his lower body was chilly.

  He touched the few hairs chopped off by the strong wind on the top of his head, he said, "Xiaosang, as a hibiscus, you stay on the jujube tree every day, if the jujube or ordinary jujube It’s the same, that’s really blinding you to this awesome identity."

  "Don't worry, I don't have your share." Xiao Sang's lazy voice came from the tree cracks, "You dare to eat, I will break your leg... the third one."

  "The third." Chen Feng curled his mouth, winking his eyebrows and muttering to learn from Xiao Sang.

  Chen Feng's voice just fell, and there was a bang, and the door was kicked open from the inside.

  "Don't come here, whoever comes, I will crush her throat."

  Fan Xiaoxi has a serious face, holding Liuli's neck, pinching her throat, and dragging her skirt out.

  She was wearing a Liuli dress, and she was a few sizes larger on her body, which was extremely unfitting.

  Fan Xiaoxi is like a singer, her small body is covered in a wide dress, and even the movement of pinching Liuli’s neck is like standing on her toes and stretching her arms, hanging on her shoulders before grabbing the force point. .

  Xiao Sang snoozed on the jujube tree without lifting his eyelids.

  Squat sitting on the hibiscus residual wood with the big hairs that practice pronunciation with both hands breaking the upper and lower jaws, keeping the hands breaking the head, khaka came a ninety-degree turn, kakaka broke back again, and continued to practice pronunciation:

  "Siwu...sua...sua...shua...silly."

  Er Maolong's teeth bit the flower branch, bent over to pick up a green leaf, put the tip of his nose to sniff, turned around and made a hush gesture in the direction of the "hostage taking incident".

  She grinned stiffly, silly, "Huahua, Huahua..."

  Xiaosan shakes her plump buttocks, and the white fluff on the bulge is condensed with a shallow plum blossom mark.

  It has a small curled tail, swinging left and right, simply on all fours, with its chin knocked on its flat front paws, and its watery eyes staring at Fan Xiaoxi. It looks the same no matter how you look at it: please continue your performance Appreciate the look.

  Chen Feng spread his hands, exchanged glances with Liuli, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

  Fan Xiaoxi, "..."

  The direct wind is messy.

  "Don't act rashly." When Fan Xiaoxi said this, she felt how hot her cheek was.

  She is speechless.

  What do people in this yard do? My aunt is holding the hostess of the small courtyard, can you give me some response? All of them didn't treat this drama as a thing, what on earth is it?

  Could it be that this beautiful silver-haired beauty in my hand is so humble as to be unnecessary in the courtyard...It's so pitiful, Fan Xiaoxi couldn't help being full of sympathy for Liuli.

  "Are you hungry, I will give you a bowl of noodles?" Liuli smiled, blinking harmless eyes of humans and animals, her eyes showing calm tenderness.

  Fan Xiaoxi was completely defeated.

  Depressed, she put down her seemingly strong hands, but actually didn't use much force, and sat down on the ground, holding her legs, and buried her head in it.

  She really wants to understand: The people in this yard are good at strength. They have long seen that they are holding hostages, and they have not shown a trace of murder. It seemed to my eyes that it was the same as watching the clown jumping beam. Before I died, I was begging to come to the door with my last breath, and now I want to find some face and come back. No matter how I look at it, I have a bit of a desire to cover it up. Hey, it's a shame.

  "Add less minced garlic and put more chopped green onion."

  "What?" Liuli shook the silver wire, stopped at the door of the kitchen, and looked back.

  Fan Xiaoxi slowly raised her head, and Lori's face gradually bloomed with a happy expression:

  "Sister, I want to eat noodles."