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"Okay, it's my negligence this time. It's just writing a letter. It's nothing difficult." Fu Dongfeng stood up suddenly, and walked out while talking. Looking at the posture, he seemed to be going to die. The pride is inside.

But just as he stepped out of the carriage, he suddenly heard Su Yue in front of him yell "Woo", and then the carriage stopped without warning.

"Mother!" Fu Dongfeng only had time to swear a bad word, and was thrown out by the inertia of the carriage. Feng Yuhuan just leaned forward under the protection of Di Shang, and then the two of them stared blankly. As the curtain of the carriage in front of him opened and closed, Fu Dongfeng's clothes could not be found for a moment.

Besides, after Fu Dongfeng rolled down, he got up in a very embarrassing situation, and before he had time to pat the mud rubbed on his body, he picked up his wine gourd like a baby, looked around, saw that there were no scratches, and carefully After hanging up, she looked at Su Yue who was driving, and asked harshly, "Miss Su, I didn't offend you, did I..."

Su Yue glanced at him, as if she was too lazy to explain, she turned her head nervously to the car curtain and asked respectfully, "Master, are you okay?"

"No problem." Di Shang's voice came from the carriage, "What happened?"

Just as Su Yue was about to report, she was cut off by Fu Dongfeng who was not angry because she was ignored, "I said, Su..."

"Fight, fight... Jie!" A spy's voice came from behind, Fu Dongfeng reacted immediately, turned his head to look, but there was no one in the line of sight, but there was obviously a breath here!

Fu Dongfeng thought about it, and squinted, "I saw you! Come out!"

"Hu, hu hu... hu... nonsense!" The spy's voice came out again, and now Fu Dongfeng finally found the source of the sound. He looked down and saw two extremely short The villain, one looks ugly, the skin on his face is wrinkled like an old man in his seventies and eighties, and the other has snow skin and black eyes, which is a bit more delicate than the porcelain dolls in the painting, which makes people love him. But the premise is to ignore his throat that seems to have been scalded by boiling water.

Anyone who sees this fantasy combination can't help feeling sorry for it. Fu Dongfeng thought that the person in front of him caused him to fall into a shit, so he couldn't help raising his brows, and reprimanded in a low voice,

"Children, go home and find your mother! What is wrong with learning, you have to learn how to rob!"

The white baby was obviously annoyed by his contemptuous tone, blushing and said angrily: "You...you you...you say...say..."

"Who do you call a child?" Just as he was blushing from the suffocation, the little old man who had been standing next to him spoke. His voice was unexpectedly ethereal, with a feeling of indiscernibility. Even the tone didn't change, but it made people who heard it suddenly couldn't help but startled.

This voice was actually a bit better than Feng Yuhuan's. Fu Dongfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he thought in his heart, it's weird, it seems that God is fair.

The white doll was obviously very angry that the little old man had snatched his words, turned his head and hit him, his voice became thinner and incoherent, piercing his eardrums, "I, I...let! Let...you... You, say... give..."

The little old man received the slap with no expression on his face, and continued to translate: "Did I tell you to talk? Shut up."

Yo, infighting, I like it.As soon as Fu Dongfeng saw that there was something to watch, he couldn't help crossing his arms on the side, ready to take a look, but unexpectedly, just as he stood firm, Di Shang, who had listened to the report over there, couldn't bear to raise the curtain, and looked at this side with a cold face Said: "What are you doing, let's go."

The white doll's eyes lit up when Di Shang appeared, and she suddenly raised her voice, "Wait...wait...wait...wait..."

This time the little old man didn't translate for him, but Di Shang understood, and before he finished "waiting...", he stopped, turned his head, and his eyes became colder, "Is there something wrong?"

His tone was exactly the same as when he said "Are you looking for death?" Fu Dongfeng's back felt a chill, he touched his buttocks and thighs that had been "taken care of" not long ago, and silently moved aside.

But Baiwawa was obviously not afraid of him, and continued to puff out his chest and screamed: "I, I, I... look... look, look... back... back, I..." He seemed a little nervous, even more nervous than before. I have to stutter a little bit.

Naturally, Di Shang didn't have the patience to wait, so he directly shifted his gaze to the little old man, and as expected, he heard his complete translation,

"I've fallen in love with you, go back and be my Mrs. Yazhai."

"Karma?" Fu Dongfeng's hand trembled, his jaw almost dropped, if it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this kid really dares to say it!

Di Shang's appearance is naturally one of the most good-looking. He is handsome and has a bit of evil spirit. When he has no expression, he has an aura of calm and majestic, but when he smiles, he feels bad. But also because of this appearance, he has a lot of suitors in this century, both men and women, and he can be regarded as the dark male god of that era.

But why it is called "darkness" is also because he kills people, and he never shows mercy...

Di Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous intentions had already begun, and just as he leaned forward, the little old man spoke,

"Kill you and become a human pig."

The sudden words made Fu Dongfeng and Suyue raise their vigilance, hurried forward a few steps to block Di Shang behind them, and pay attention to the movement around them.

Di Shang was stunned because of the man's words. He stared straight at the little old man who had just spoken, squinted his eyes and said three words in a deep voice, "Mind reading..."

That's right, it's mind reading. The sentence just now was not what the other party said, but what I thought in my heart. I didn't expect such a magical thing to exist in this world.

"Brother Shang, what are you talking about?" Fu Dongfeng was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly to look at Di Shang, and then turned his attention to the little old man, somewhat incredulously: "Mind reading? This guy can read minds." ?!"

Feng Yuhuan inside could hear their conversation outside clearly, and when she heard the "mind reading technique", she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and walked out with the curtain lifted.

As soon as he showed his head, he heard an extremely sharp voice shouting,

"This...this...also, also...beautiful!"

The white baby seemed to be too excited to speak, but she took the initiative to look at the little old man beside her, motioning for him to help, and the little old man naturally did not refuse, and said everything.

"This man belongs to me, how about giving that one to you?" He finished speaking in an ethereal voice, and then realized that the other party was asking himself, so he glanced at Di Shang, thought for a while, and nodded, "Yeah .”