fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan didn't have time to think about anything else, he just thought, don't listen, don't listen, then he raised his hand to cover Zhan Feng's ears.

Zhan Feng opened his eyes, the eyes of the two collided, neither of them moved away, neither of them showed any expression, they just stared at each other without moving.

Zhan Feng was a little afraid of Xia Fan getting hurt, but he was a little afraid.

He left from the dark hall, just a little worried, so he turned back all the way and found him at the old man's house. He wanted to stop following the ghost town, but he was afraid that there would be other dangers after passing the ghost town. The ghost city gate lingered and hesitated for a long time.

It wasn't until Xiao Ming flew out of the city eagerly that he made up his mind to follow behind.

He didn't want to show up, not at all.

But Xiao Ming couldn't support the Ghost King, he knew it.

The little ghost king couldn't scream for long, and soon he couldn't bear it anymore and stopped roaring, his eyes were about to ooze black air and stared fiercely at Zhan Feng, "One or two of you are both a little bit wrong! "

The scolding was unreasonable, Xiao Ming panted heavily and supported his scratched and bleeding arm, "Stop making trouble, come back with me."

"I don't want to go back!"

Xiao Ming looked back at the two of them, expressionless, "Oh? Have you beat him?"

"..."

this is a problem.I was burned by the fire he released last time, and I still feel that I have a burnt smell on my body.

Xiao Ming stepped forward and grabbed the ghost king's arm, "Let's go, go back."

Zhan Feng had already let go of Xia Fan at this time, walked over slowly with a straight posture and said, "Are there any vacancies in the inn?"

Xiao Ming didn't know what was going on for a while, the ghost king narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Yes! There are plenty!"

Zhan Feng nodded, "Then let's go."

Xia Fan led the horse and followed behind in silence.With the strange painting style of four masters and apprentices, the group just strolled on the dirt road, and then Xia Fan discovered that what he thought was far away from the ghost town was only ten miles away from the ghost town.

Xia Fan was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help complaining, "Running is useless, didn't you catch it early? How tired are I?"

The little ghost king Guiying came to Xia Fan in a flash, and asked in a shrill voice, "Will you follow me when I cure him?"

Xia Fan was very smart, "Okay, you get cured first."

"..."

Xiao Ming said awkwardly, "Blame me, I blocked him for a while, but I didn't."

Xia Fan shook his head, "How can I blame you. But, you two know each other very well?"

The Little Ghost King sneered, and Xiao Ming nodded, "Well, he's my younger brother."

Xia Fan: "..."

Could it be that the two ghost kings fought this fight because they didn't agree on who would get the body after killing him?

But now, with Zhan Feng around, Xia Fan felt much more at ease.

"How many... how many brothers are you?"

The little tea guest said politely: "Just the two of us."

That's good.Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. After relaxing, he couldn't help but have a belly full of questions and wanted to ask Zhan Feng. He was never a person who kept his thoughts hidden, but in fact, he could understand the general idea after thinking about it carefully; Xia Fan stopped talking back and forth a few times , Zhan Feng finally couldn't ignore the twisting of his little head, "Look at the road."

Xia Fan looked down at the road and felt that the big and small kings were here. He should not reveal the conflict between him and Zhan Feng. If they made troubles and added fuel to the fire with the help of a bone girl, he would really be buried in a ghost town.

He wanted to say more and more things along the way, and Xia Fan's chest swelled and he couldn't get out his breath. He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that he couldn't help but babble out all the words as soon as he opened his mouth.

Following Xiao Ming back to the inn, Zhan Feng asked for a room as usual, and the little ghost king also asked for a room next to them. The current situation was really weird, Xia Fan just covered his mouth and kept a low profile.

Zhan Feng thought that Xia Fan couldn't help but want to vomit, so he shot sharp eyes at the little ghost king. Even though the little ghost king was wearing a black robe, he couldn't beat the killing intent, so he quickly waved his hands, "I don't, it's not me! I don't even have a hair bump into!"

Zhan Feng ignored him, bent down and hugged Xia Fan in his arms, and went up to the second floor and entered the guest room in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter?" Putting Xia Fan on the bed, Zhan Feng touched Xia Fan's forehead naturally, not as calm and calm as before, he always had a gentle warmth towards Xia Fan, "What's wrong? Want to throw up?"

Xia Fan put down his hand, and the concern in Zhan Feng's eyes made Xia Fan confused for a while, "You are not angry with me anymore? Why did you come back? The bone girl didn't follow you? How are you two doing?"

The stories in Zhan Feng's and Xia Fan's minds are completely different, Xia Fan asked this out of the blue, and really stunned Zhan Feng, "What?"

Xia Fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't stop thinking, "You didn't come back to take revenge on me, did you? Tortured to death for taking your wife?"

Zhan Feng: "..."

What terrible knowledge has the bone girl instilled in you for the past half month?

Zhan Feng straightened his bent body and sat on the edge of the bed. In order not to let Xia Fan think more and more outrageously, he could only explain, "I am not angry with you, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the level of the ghost town, and I will send you out of the ghost town. I went back."

Xia Fan tilted his head, and stared into Zhan Feng's heart with eyes as bright as stars, "You are not angry with me, why did you drive me away?"

drive away?Where did this theory come from?

Zhan Feng was angry and funny, "Didn't you always want to run away from me? Now I let you go and you blame me for driving you away?"

"..."

Xia Fan was left speechless for a moment, even though he said that, but...

Seeing Xia Fan bowed his head and said nothing, his mood plummeted, Zhan Feng didn't say much, "Go to sleep, don't be afraid. I will send you away tomorrow."

Zhan Feng got up to leave, Xia Fan subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?" Need to open another room?As soon as he left the room, he was afraid that the little ghost king would drag him away with his black claws piercing through the wall.

"I won't go, I'll go and sit over there."

Zhan Feng sat down, closed his eyes and rested his mind; Xia Fan couldn't sleep, lying on his side on the bed, staring at Zhan Feng with bright eyes.

I don't know when it started, the heart of going home has faded, but I don't treat Zhan Feng as an enemy, and Zhan Feng is definitely not up to the standard of an enemy. The idea of ​​​​wanting to travel with Zhan Feng won unconsciously After going home to have a look, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to part with these thousands of worlds.

If Zhan Feng doesn't come to him or doesn't show up, Xia Fan can't retreat; but now his heart is like grass.

The three words "Follow you" are stuck in my mouth, I can't spit them out, and I can't swallow them.