Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 122 There is an atmosphere called embarrassment (Merry Christmas!)

Han Hao and his party got on the high-speed train to Huxianling.

Although the distance on the map is 50 kilometers, it is only a straight-line distance. In fact, there are many turns to go from Hangcheng to Huxianling, bypassing many areas that junior trainers cannot set foot on.

If you want to go out of Anjie, you must take the high-speed rail, because this thing has a protective cover, which is much harder than those in the research centers in Anjie, and it can protect the small body of human beings from encountering wild animals. The elves will not be slapped to death with a single palm.

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"Why is she here?" Han Hao sat in a row with Guo Feiyu depressed, and the group of three had a vague tendency to develop into four.

"How would I know? I swear! This matter has nothing to do with me." Guo Feiyu said solemnly.

As for why the original three-person team would become four.

Naturally, there was an extra girl named Ran Bing.

Ran Bing was sitting in front of them, and got into the car relatively early, so... She probably hasn't noticed that she is in the same car with Han Hao and his party.

Guo Feiyu took a sip of the orange juice on the small table and said, "Old Han, I didn't mean you. Why do you keep avoiding her? It wasn't like this when we were in Feiniao City."

Han Hao said: "You don't understand. People will grow up. I know how she feels about me. Sometimes it's good to keep a little distance."

"Hehe.....I really believe it, I didn't say it, Han Hao, you're not a man! It's fine if you don't catch Xia Yihan, after all, that woman can't be controlled by ordinary people, but Ran Bing is not. It's the same, this is a prostitute, and not worse than Xia Yihan, Ran Bing is also a little rich woman, you know? If you get along with her, you won't have to work hard for the rest of your life.",

Soraya, who was lying on the small table watching the scenery, nodded in agreement.

Han Hao rolled his eyes at them, and put on the earphones on his own.

Huxian Ridge is not too far from Hangzhou, even if it takes several detours, it only takes half an hour.

Ran Bing, who was sitting in the front row, got out of the car first, while Han Hao pulled Guo Feiyu and Feng Mumao to follow far behind.

About 10 minutes after leaving the high-speed rail station, Guo Feiyu couldn't help but said: "No...why did we follow her? When did our relationship reach the point where we need to follow her?"

Han Hao said, "You don't understand."

"I don't understand again? Stop messing around, the names of the women I fucked when you had a crush on Xia Yihan can fill the blackboard." Guo Feiyu pulled Feng Mumao away with black lines all over his head.

After walking away, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

What if this kid deliberately separated the two of them?

Guo Feiyu suddenly started gossiping.

"Brother Feng, let's follow him so that he doesn't get into trouble himself."

Feng Mumao, who didn't know why, chose to acquiesce. Although he didn't know this girl named Ran Bing, he suddenly had a feeling that the relationship between these three people could be written into a novel.

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Han Hao followed Ran Bing into a small hotel, this is outside Anjie, the hotel is also expensive as hell, 500 for a day to stay.

Although Han Hao is also a big family now, living in a hotel for five hundred days is still quite distressing.

Sometimes he thinks he is cheap.

Two lives as human beings, only the emotional aspect is blank.

He followed Ran Bing, but he was simply a little worried.

This girl was wearing a blue crop top and a pair of blue hot pants, a red peaked cap on her head, and a Pikachu standing on her shoulder.

This is not Anjie, there are no enthusiastic citizens surnamed Jin, and there is no beautiful investigator sister surnamed Jun.

Ran Bing's clothes are enough to arouse the illusions of many men.

He still remembered the bloody alleys in Asuka City, but the plot was the only one.

Han Hao felt more and more that he was suffering from persecution paranoia, and always began to worry about things that had not yet happened.

From a long distance, he used the waveguide to see Ran Bing's house number, and asked for the room next to her by name.

Ran Bing swiped his room card and entered the room, and Han Hao followed after a few minutes.

Just as he was about to swipe his room card, the door next door suddenly opened.

Ran Bing's eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he had seen through everything about the man in front of him.

"Tell me, how long have you been with me?"

"What? What followed you, I don't know... By the way, why do you live next door to me... Hahahaha... Coincidentally, coincidentally, come in and have a cup of tea..."

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There is an atmosphere called embarrassment.

It always appears when Han Hao talks to girls.

Ran Bing suddenly smiled, and opened the door of the room, "Okay, I'll go in and have a cup of tea."

The girl snatched the room card from Han Hao's hand, and squeezed in through the gap between him and the door. As soon as she entered the room, she lay in a large font on the made bed. Only then did Han Hao realize that Ran Bing didn't draw today. That smoky eye with dark circles.

Soroya didn't have as many scruples as Han Hao. From the moment Ran Bing entered the room, he jumped off Han Hao's shoulders and wrestled with the yellow mouse that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ran Bing took off his shoes directly, turned over, and played with his mobile phone with his calves crossed, without seeing anything.

This room is very small, a standard single room, except for the bed, there is only a small table and TV opposite the bed.

Han Hao weighed the electric kettle, it was very light and there was no water in it.

"Wait for a while, I'll boil some." Han Hao said, took the electric kettle into the bathroom, and took half a pot of cold water from the faucet.

The moment the electricity was turned on, the electric kettle made a snoring sound.

Ran Bing glanced at Han Hao, then patted the open space beside him, "Don't stand there, come and sit, this is your room, why are you so cautious?"

Han Hao's throat rolled, "It's okay to sit next to you..."

He carefully moved half of his butt onto the bed, and Soraya and Pikachu made a mess of the room.

Han Hao stared at the hot water not far away, and his hands were a little out of place. Behind him, the prompt sound of "First, blood" came faintly.

Just when Han Hao felt that the girl was beating the king, he suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around his neck from behind.

Ran Bing moved her mouth closer, leaned on his ear and whispered, "Why are you avoiding me?"

There was a bit of complaint in the voice, and a sense of grievance.

"I...I didn't..." Han Hao felt his heart beating fast.

What's happening here?

Why are you so close to me all of a sudden? ?

"That..." Han Hao just wanted to explain, but Ran Bing's next move made him stunned like an electric shock.

There was a soft and warm touch on the face.

Soraya and Pikachu, who were fighting, stopped suddenly.

Sorolla silently took out the mobile phone in Han Hao's pocket, cut out the camera, pressed the photo button, then clicked on QQ, sent a note to an account called "Scumbag", and opened WeChat, and wrote the note "Uncle "The person also posted one.

Pikachu squatted beside Sorolla blankly, tilting his head.

"pika??"

After half a breath, the soft and moist touch disappeared, but the two arms hanging around Han Hao's neck still did not take off.

"No way, you are too stupid, so I have to speak first." Ran Bing said.

"Yeah...you first...I...wait...I'm a little flustered...what is this? Confession?"

Ran Bing chuckled, let go of Han Hao suddenly, got up and got out of bed, and pressed the electric kettle that was still burning to death.

"Confession? Don't think too much, who would like you, a bad boy like you!"

"But you just..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of closing the door at the entrance.

Pikachu standing behind the closed door......

What's the matter?

I'm still inside!

Christmas, send some dogs...ahem...decent people, serious people.

(End of this chapter)