Mad Master's Favorite Male Face

Ever since that unexpected kiss, Feng Wuyang has literally hid from Hei Xuanlie for five whole days. Counting these five days plus the days before, one month has passed like this and half a month has passed. If the days are like this, a month will pass quickly.

Originally, Feng Wuyang planned this way, let himself huddle in the room, except for eating, drinking, moving his feet, and moving his lower position, he didn't plan to move around anymore. Anyway, there are all kinds of equipment in the room, so it won't be too boring Well, since he wants to stay in the house, he will do it thoroughly. After a month, he will leave when he gets the identification card.

But today, a guest came to Hei Xuanlie's house.

In fact, whether there are guests coming to the house really has nothing to do with Feng Wuyang's dime, but it is such a coincidence that the guests at home are still relatively important guests, but Hei Xuanlie, who is the host, is not there. Talented and intelligent, but receiving such guests still seems a bit small and weak.

then……

There is a picture like this now.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng, don't sleep, get up quickly, you must help me, now only you can help me, uncle won't be back for a while, Uncle Feng, get up quickly..." Huanwo Feng Wuyang, who was sleeping with her head covered on the bed, was woken up mercilessly by the little ghost.

What time is it?He is about to get up, no, he wants to continue sleeping.

Feng Wuyang, whose quilt had already been thrown onto the carpet by Pan Diling, curled up fiercely, and continued to sleep soundly.

Sleeping is the most important thing. He played games all night last night and was so sleepy. Don't bother him until he has slept for ten hours.Not to mention, the games in this world are really exciting to play, so this has become Feng Wuyang's comfort to pass the time when she is bored.

"Uncle Feng, get up for me." Don't look at Pandi Lingxiao, who can't move Feng Wuyang, but don't forget where is this?

It was the League of Legends, a world full of legends, and Pan Diling was originally a superpower, so he couldn't wake up Feng Wuyang with conventional methods, so he used his own ability.

I saw that Feng Wuyang was dressed in home clothes, because she was too tired from playing at night, Feng Wuyang fell down and went to sleep without changing her pajamas, so it was more convenient for Pan Diling.

Just when Feng Wuyang was sleeping comfortably, it suddenly occurred to him why he was weightless, could it be a dream.

Just as his body was tossing and turning, he opened his eyes in a daze, which was amazing, he wasn't really dreaming!Then this dream was too strange, he was actually surrounded by a light cocoon, and he was moving out of the room.

Why is this scene so familiar...

"Pan Diling, you stinky brat, you said that you are not allowed to use any superpowers on me, and you dare to play tricks on me while I am asleep." Feng Wuyang, who woke up in an instant, howled and clamored in the light cocoon.

That's definitely loud...

"Uncle Feng, please help me, as long as you help me deal with the guests, I will apologize to you when uncle comes back, okay?" Light Cocoon was suspended in the air and followed him downstairs.Because he is not only a power user, but also a power user among the power users. He is very powerful, and he is also a power user of the light attribute, and his future is limitless.

"I don't want it, why do your guests want me to deal with it? I'm not free, you kid, let me go." It's really embarrassing, let alone being bullied by a little ghost, and I don't have the ability to resist. In this world, Sure enough, it has gone off the rails.

But when Feng Wuyang was chatting with Pan Diling, several guests in the living room became interested.

They exchanged glances with each other. They thought they would have to wait a long time for Hei Xuanlie today, but they didn't expect that besides the boy from the Pan family, there would be someone else at home who could receive them.

I'm really curious, when there was a third person besides Hei Xuanlie and Pan's boy who was qualified to receive them and play the role of master, why didn't they know anything about it, and there was no news about it.

Feng Wuyang and Pan Diling's voices were not low, and the guests downstairs were of extraordinary strength, so they naturally listened to their conversation verbatim.

Now they are very interested in that Uncle Feng, and if the Pan family boy begged so humbly, the entire League of Legends really couldn't find a second one.Even though he respected Hei Xuanlie very much, he never did this, he was more like a spoiled child.

It's really strange, very rare that the little monster-like boy of the Pan family can act like a baby.

So the few people were curious and waited for the mysterious Uncle Feng to appear.

"Uncles, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting." Pan Diling said politely, and behind him was a big light cocoon, inside which sat a man with puffed cheeks and a very depressed expression. Ordinary man.

It's completely different from what I imagined. The only thing that stands out is the rare pair of phoenix eyes, which seem a bit seductive, but that's all.

The few distinguished guests who were originally curious suddenly lost interest in Feng Wuyang, and only focused on Pan Diling.

"Young Master Pan is really getting cuter the longer he grows." A handsome and flirtatious man among the honored guests praised him like this.

"Uncle Yao, you should call me Ling'er!" In front of these cannibalistic men, Pan Diling knew how to weigh the pros and cons.And of course he knew that the young master of the voice plate did not have the slightest sense of awe, but more like ridicule.

"How can I do that? You are the heir of the Pan family and the nephew of Kuang Shi. We have something to ask for today. Ling'er, we don't dare to call." The opponent has no fear at all.

"Little ghost, who is this transgressive person!" Feng Wuyang uttered, and he uttered at this time, and killed a certain Uncle Yao instantly.

Shemale...

Several pairs of eyes looked at Feng Wuyang in surprise and surprise, it was really bold, no one had ever dared to say such an insulting word like a ladyboy in front of Yao.

The ordinary man in front of him who was nestled on the sofa without the shackles of the light cocoon, but still did not move, said it indifferently.

Just looking for death.

"Uncle Feng, he is uncle's friend." Pan Diling held back a smile, Uncle Yao's face turned green, and Uncle Feng's mouth was still so poisonous.

"Friend, you said that this shemale is Hei Xuanlie's friend, it's like birds of a feather flock together." Sure enough, there are all kinds of friends for any kind of person, and just looking at it gave him the urge to beat him up.

"I don't know how to address this gentleman." Another Yingwei evil man stopped Yao, shook his head and turned to Shangfeng Wuyang.

"We don't know each other very well, why did I tell you?" Besides, he didn't hear the little ghost call him Uncle Feng, but he didn't dislike him. If he wanted, he could follow the little ghost to call him Uncle Feng.

Anyway, Feng Wuyang didn't intend to spend a long time with these guests, so he quickly sent the NPC up, and he had to go back to sleep.

"We are all friends of Kuang Shi, why should we be so repulsive." It seems that the other party is not a person who is willing to let it go, and seems to have to say a few words to Feng Wuyang, trying to figure out what position he is here.

"What mad teacher? I don't know." Damn Hei Xuanlie, he is indeed a flirtatious man, even with a nickname of [-], what's the point.I'm afraid that others don't know what he does.

"It seems that this gentleman thinks that we are having fun, but he doesn't know the name of the mad teacher." The third guest's words were a little bit weird, who is this person!Xuan Lie actually allowed him to be here.

No one in the entire League of Legends has ever dared to speak to them like this, without this strange man as if he was really at home.

"Uncle Ao, you can't touch him." Pan Diling suddenly stood in front of Feng Wuyang, blocking the other's approach.

Young age doesn't mean that they don't know how to look at people's faces. These uncles are probably very dissatisfied with Uncle Feng today. In fact, they can't be good to Uncle Feng. Don't speak so loudly because you are in a bad mood.

These uncles all watched him grow up, and he liked them a lot, and he knew their status and strength were not easy to mess with, but if they wanted to do something to Uncle Feng, he would definitely not agreed.

He is the little master of the black house and has the right to do so.

What's more, the target is his Uncle Feng.

Not to mention that he didn't allow it, if my uncle came back and found out that he had wronged Uncle Feng, he would have to punish him.He can't bear his uncle's punishment, he will die.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you? We haven't seen each other for a long time, and you actually defended an outsider." It was Yao who spoke again.

"Uncle Feng is not an outsider." He was someone my uncle cared about, how could he be an outsider, don't think that he couldn't see his uncle's thoughts since he was young, and that was Uncle Feng, who always regarded his uncle as a scourge.

"That's strange. Could it be that he has something to do with Xuan Lie?" Ao Xiesi's eyes were poisoned with a trace of murderous intent, and he really didn't like the child they had spoiled since childhood to defend a strange outsider so much.

"How do you know, I have a relationship with Hei Xuanlie." Feng Wuyang interrupted again.

"What?" The three voices were full of surprise, but it really mattered.

Could it be...

"The relationship between water and fire." Why are the expressions of each one so surprised, what kind of relationship do you think they have?

He and Hei Xuanlie have an incompatible relationship. What he wants to do most now is to tear Hei Xuanlie's mouth and cut off his tongue. That day, he unexpectedly dared to stick his tongue into his mouth.

Every time I think of this, Feng Wuyang feels like his head is pumping blood, it's all Hei Xuanlie's fault, that man who deserves to be hacked into pieces, don't let him catch the chance.

"Who said we are incompatible with each other, Wuyang, you are making trouble again." What a coincidence, a voice with an obvious doting tone appeared in the hall.

Hei Xuanlie is back.