Guardian Chapter 90: Deny Sanlian

Chen Feng was worried about Liuli's safety.

Guide the direction of the sword furnace to the soul-suppressing colleagues who came to support.

I just rushed to my courtyard without stopping.

Under the big locust tree in Yuqian Lane, Chen Feng thought he was going in the wrong direction.

Why?

My own courtyard is no... no more.

If it weren't for the recognizable big locust tree and the half-low fence of Uncle Five.

Chen Feng could not believe his home after being killed, and disappeared out of thin air.

He was horrified, and rushed to the original location in a rush, but he banged at the gate of the original courtyard and was caught off guard.

"Ouch(?｀?Д?′)!!"

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

"Where is the demon..."

Chen Feng was shocked that the Linglong Scale Dawei Tianlongshu was about to smash it, and a low, low voice sounded, "It's me."

Hearing Liuli's voice, Chen Feng closed the Linglong scale, letting Hei pull it over.

The scenery in front of me flickered, the small courtyard was still that small courtyard, and the jujube tree that was dying was still the jujube tree.

Liuli suddenly pulled Chen Feng behind him, still suspicious, leaning on his upper body, carefully looking outwards and left and right before turning around.

Looking at Liuli Underground Party Joint General God and Mystery Secret, he sighed with black fingers against his lips. Chen Feng couldn't hold back it and let out a puff of laughter.

"What are you doing?" Chen Feng patted the dust on Liuli's head and couldn't help but vomit, "Did you just pull the baked potatoes from the charcoal fire? Why are you all black and gray? ."

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

"Are you there?" Liuli slapped her face on her face, swiping down, tusk tusk, five clear finger prints, half of his face turned into a big tabby cat.

She put the palm of her hand in front of her eyes, and then exclaimed: "Oh, I'm going to die, I'm disfigured."

Looking at Han Liuli silly go to the well to fetch water.

Chen Feng chased after him and helped press the water.

The colored glaze held the spray and kept pouring it on his face. After a little while, the Han Han Little Black Pig finally washed up and refreshed.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng pointed to the small courtyard and asked: "From the outside, why is the house gone?"

Liuli breathed a long and sigh of relief, and then a little mysteriously took out a dark green finger, and said: "How about it, I picked it up, it's amazing, it can isolate a small space that is unconscious. "

"Pick it up? Are you sure?" How did Chen Feng feel familiar with this finger, and suddenly remembered that this is not the one worn by the third master of Changsheng Gambling House Quan's thumb?

The yin and yang sides of the gambling house...the demon city isolated by Qingfeng Tower...and my courtyard?

Chen Feng finally figured out the key to the previous distress problem. It turned out that it was not a blindfold, nor a psychedelic array, but this finger.

But how could it appear in Liuli's hands...Chen Feng stared at Liuli up and down, staring straight at her, not daring to look at each other.

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

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

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

Chen Feng held his fingers in the air and opened his mouth three times in a row. Liuli blinked his innocent eyes when he said the word you three times in a row.

"When... Hum."

Chen Fengxun turned his head and looked, his mouth crooked with joy.

The **** hair is almost the same as if he just got out of charcoal.

He was holding the Broken Blade Sword in place while dragging his hands with both hands. The thief was afraid of being spotted, and he was caught in a posture. The word embarrassment was written all over his body.

Behind Da Mao, there is the Ermao who never slips away from the autumn.

She is carrying a big box, grinning, and smiling stiffly towards Chen Feng.

"Clumsy, oops, what are you stupid standing doing, go back to the house, go back to the house." Liuli's face was red, and she fluffed up her damp silver hair and jumped up to block Chen Feng's sight. Pretending to be calm and forced to explain, "Ah, what? It is used for chopping wood, ha, ha ha, there is nothing in the box, it’s cool, add a quilt, ha ha, ha ha ha."

Looking at Liuli's clumsy performance, Chen Feng just didn't support his forehead.

Do you think I’m blind... That huge sword with a broken blade at an angle, I have fought against it, it’s definitely the sword furnace that can’t run, but the length of one foot has changed almost two feet five + three Ruler's broken-edged sword.

Plus your "picking" dark green fingers, and the sword intent left on Sanye Quan's body.

Chen Feng didn't have to guess, he could estimate it at odds and ends.

He pulled his face down, and in a questioning tone, he said with a serious face: "Have you used the ruler? Leng Ao's master consciousness has returned to ten breaths?"

"I...I..." Liuli wanted to deny it. When she looked at Chen Feng's stern face, her voice became quieter for no reason.

She hung her head down, her fingers twisted at the corners of her clothes, and the soles of her feet choked back and forth, muttering: "What about that, I don't want to. That mustache almost killed Ermao. If it wasn't for Damao, I would He was almost eaten by him. Both Mao and Mao are not his opponents. I was in a hurry, so I tried it with a life-threatening ruler."

"It's so easy to use, I'll tell you..." Liuli raised her eyes and looked at Chen Feng, beaming with joy, staring at Chen Feng's serious expression, her brows slowly turned into a wave of grievances, pouting her mouth. Without speaking, he stared at Chen Feng with wide eyes.

"I really...suffered your sin." With these small aggrieved eyes, Chen Feng had no temper at all.

"Use as little as possible in the future, preferably don't use it." Chen Feng's expression was a little slow, and he solemnly warned.

Liu Li is so busy, umhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart, and swallowed when the words reached his lips. He was afraid that if he used it too many times, his subconscious mind would be swallowed by his main consciousness, and the little bit of lovely colored glaze turned into an aloof and unfathomable cold and proud colored glaze.

He remembered the three big bosses rushing to the scene of the incident, and he was afraid for a while. If Liuli didn't go home and turned on the "picked up" finger to block peeping, would the big bosses find an abnormality.

With the force of Liuli's main consciousness, Quan Sanye, who can't beat two dead silver corpses in a second, can indeed do a lot of things in ten breaths.

But why did the main consciousness leave such a big BUG in the gambling shop? You did it on purpose... Chen Feng was unable to complain. You brought back even such a big box, why didn't you bring Sanye Quan's corpse? Go, that's a good material for corpse training.

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

Er Mao hurriedly avoided sight, Da Mao also turned his head to hold the Broken Blade, and the two Maos opened their mouths and cracked their teeth, nodding to each other, as if we were communicating and not disturbing.

Are you... a virus that was infected by the hostess and would die if you don’t perform poorly?

Chen Feng raised his foot to check the box.

Liu Li directly grabbed Chen Feng's sleeves, grabbed him in a semi-squatting back seat position, and shouted at Ermao: "Run."

Boom boom boom~!

Da Mao Ermao pulled out his legs and ran towards the house.

Er Mao's shoulder box was too big, one was careless, and he didn't set the direction properly. He made three bangs, and slammed back and hit the door frame three times in a row.

There was a crash.

There were lots of golden leaves scattered in the box.

Blind Chen Feng's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.