[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Even if Lan Yi wished he could crush his back molars and punch a hole in the sky, he still couldn't get rid of his anger. Under the boss's hard and soft suppression, he still had to hold back the bleeding.

Who made him weak.

At this moment, Lan Yi's eyes were red, his face was livid, his internal organs were about to explode, and he also controlled himself tightly. He followed the boss silently like a puppet, not even a trace of hostility leaked out. For the sake of the blue fan, he can endure even turning himself into a rock.

The boss glanced at Lan Yi from the corner of his eye, hehehe in his heart.

Or it is useless to say that being old is useless, and someone with a low EQ and a small mind is congenitally disabled, and there is no cure.

Seeing that Lan Yi is in a hurry and is about to say goodbye, the boss can guarantee that the little butterfly who is trapped in the enemy's camp must be having fun playing with it.Compared with this one who came from a good background, was pampered by the monsters in the clan when he was young, and was sent to him to be kept in captivity after the catastrophe, basically never suffered any grievances, that little butterfly is transparent Many, I must have figured it out a long time ago.

It's not that the boss is eccentric. Compared with the crystal heart butterfly who loves and hates clearly and knows how to reciprocate, this little white-eyed wolf who only has nothing to do and squints at him is really unpleasant.

A brat or something deserves to be punished.

As soon as the boss thought about it, the big monster shrunk down to the size of a kitten scratched it twice in his arms, and the two big eyes that had grown cute after shrinking flickered twice. Wei Wei glanced at the dying Lan Yi with disdain, and expressed extreme dissatisfaction with the butterfly demon cub that he could smash with a single fingernail.

In the eyes of the big monster, these cubs are all spoiled by the "soft-hearted" boss, and none of them are big or small, and they don't have self-knowledge.Put it on him, and explain that if he refuses to accept it, he will hold it back, and if he can't hold it back, he will die.It's their honor to be able to be used by his boss, and they have the guts to be dissatisfied.

The boss laughed.

That's right, big monsters are the correct three views for non-humans like them.

His hypocritical soft-heartedness is the one who doesn't fit in.

Speaking of which, it was his lack of gregariousness that kept him from forgetting that from the very beginning, he was an outlier among the outliers.

Well, forget it, watching a play is more important than being hypocritical here.

This drama of sadomasochism can be regarded as the end. Whether it is he or be, he has been squatting at the bottom of the pit for many years, and the bets of those guys in the garden have accumulated a lot.

It is best to kill all the dealers.

Thinking of the pile of bets, the corner of the boss's mouth turned up.

He is greedy, so he is greedy.

The boss thought all right.

When it's about him, Lan Fan will be confused and hypocritical, but when it's about him, Lan Fan's mind can turn quickly.

After thinking about it for a while, Lan Shan started his leisurely "holiday" life confidently.

In terms of level, the one he is currently squatting on can be regarded as the "Supreme Suite".

There was only one of him in the entire floor buried deep underground, and the field control methods combined with various high-tech and magic techniques were called tightly covered.

Apart from the fact that the aura doesn't match his attributes, the place is clean and tidy, and even the spiritual energy is abundant.

He set up a spirit-gathering formation in a big way, using the string of Yin blood beads given by the old ghost as the eyes of the formation.

In layman's terms, he made a spiritual power converter, using Yin blood beads, to transform the suffocating qi here into spiritual power that he can absorb, and then swaggered and sat on the bed in the small room , started practicing in a grand manner.

The so-called practice is to have this general style of not being alarmed by changes, not to mention the trivial things at the moment, even if you are really in a desperate situation, you have to fight for a chance to survive.

Everyone has this kind of consciousness, not to mention the demon who is already rebellious.

What is Gang Qi, thinking back then when he was full of crimes, the thunder calamity couldn't kill him, but it was just an idea of ​​Gang Qi, it's no wonder the young master would be afraid.

Lan Fan didn't take his situation seriously at all.

To be honest, don't look at the guy who brought him here looking scary, in Lan Fan's eyes, he is just a paper tiger.

It doesn't matter if that guy has strength and status, his young master's backstage is as hard as Bu Zhoushan, full of prehistoric power!

Among other things, relying on the old ghost, that guy didn't even dare to touch him.

Lan Fan is very confident.

After practicing for a week, I stood up and stretched my body three times to the left and three times to the right.

After all, no one will come to bring him food, and the little butterfly who has been raised with his mouth in his mouth doesn't care, what can we expect from the food here.

The only thing I am worried about is the big butterfly in his family who can't help but get excited when encountering things about him, and whose middle two index explodes.

He wanted to report his safety, but his ability to build a small spiritual power transformation array and gather the spirits was enough to completely break through the "firewall" of the stellar energy outside, and connect him to the "wifi" signal of the big butterfly. He just can't do it.

Fortunately, the couple that the boss gave them is still there, which is a good thing.

Gang Qi is useful to demons and ghosts like them, but it is useless to spirits with pure attributes like Lingxi Pei.

Through the consonant pendant, Lan Fan tried her best to soothe the emotions of her husband, and only hoped that the guy wouldn't get red-eyed for a while, so that even he couldn't feel it.

Regarding his own safety, Lan Shan has a clear mind, although he seems to be a hostage now, in fact he is very safe.

On the contrary, his family's big butterfly is narrow-minded and has a bad temper. Don't offend the boss with rude words, then you will be in big trouble.

With that top-quality contract in hand, the two butterflies died on the same day, same month, and year.

Lan Fan was afraid that Lan Yi, a guy with a bad EQ, strong desire for control and no sense of security, would make the boss look bad.

Don't even think about it, that guy must be wronged to death for himself.

Lan Fan was distressed sweetly.

The whole body exudes a dreamy powder sweet and greasy dog ​​abuse atmosphere.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and Lan Shan couldn't sit still anymore, so he simply changed his practice method.

Released a few little familiars, pinched them into various shapes, and began to direct these little familiars, who had transformed into various forms, to sing a big show with a wave of their big hands.

Specially picked up the kind of infatuated beauties and unscrupulous people to sing, each one is more powerful than the other, ancient and modern, both at home and abroad, all the blue fans who have seen it and remembered it will be replayed, not to mention, but also mix and match, and play, in short, all kinds of abuse scum .

When the play was on the rise, Lan Shan even asked the familiar to dance and play music, and sang Du Shiniang touchingly.

Leng is to turn this serious world where whoever comes in is either scared or pressured to the ground into a theater, or the kind of theater dedicated to criticizing unscrupulous people.

As soon as it came out, all the subordinates who heard that "big man" came over curiously and made eight hexagrams all had chills and goosebumps one after another.

Flicking eyebrows and eyes, not daring to say anything, my heart is inevitably surging.

Slandering the boss has been the best form of entertainment for subordinates since ancient times, bar none.

It's not just these guys.

The "big man" who was sitting on the Diaoyutai with a piece of sliced ​​noodles in the cold, entrenched on a high platform, and waited for the rabbit was also stimulated by Lan Shan's unreasonable play of cards and almost had a heart attack.

At his level, even if his aura and mana are restrained, the aura is not something that ordinary people can resist. It's like looking for death if someone like Lan Shan just makes fun of him.

Big men must have tempers.

But Lan Fan has nothing to fear.

The background is hard, so confident.

There is a way to seal his mouth!

He just has a few hairs, no matter who he is, it doesn't matter.

The "big man" who caught Lan Fan with clever tricks had no choice but to hold back his breath.

Don't look at the blue fan as nothing in his eyes, but there are some bottom lines that even he can't touch.

After a round of probing, Lan Fan became more confident.

He simply lay down comfortably on the bed, let go of his demon power, wiped the wall of the single room, and played a small movie.

His mind is like a mirror, although this floor is empty, there may be many eyes staring at him from outside.

These guys probably followed that cold-blooded man with a knife-cut face, and they probably didn't have much chance to see the world of flowers. The young master is so kind, don't waste this great opportunity, come and catch up with the trend for these poor kids, don't turn around and follow their boss It seems that the times have changed, even the mountains and seas have changed a round, and he is still a stubborn single.

In the distance, Brother Hiroko sneezed.

Is it easy to be a dog these days, he is shot every time, he is innocent, he is not single, his wife is virtuous, and a bunch of red-eyed people!

Lan Fan enjoyed himself and played happily.

There is nothing new under the sun. The so-called love and hatred are complex in detail, but in fact there are only a few basic styles.

Anyway, he was trapped here, and he didn't come here voluntarily. If he didn't say a word, he just threw him into this place where there was no grass, and he had some fun on his own.

After all, Lan Fan is also a fashionable monster who has been in the entertainment circle, and with the "edification" of the group of old immortals who are following the trend in the garden, there is a lot of stock in his mind, so let's come next to each other, there is always one that can poke that Good hearted!

The blue fan's small white teeth bared, and the bad water in his stomach was bubbling and bubbling.

The method is a bit low-level, and it's just a prank if you insist on it, and it won't even hurt anyone.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, you are just trying to die.

However, that big man really can't do anything to this little demon moth. If he wants to ignore it, it shouldn't be too easy. Unfortunately, the blue fan is the character who has the closest relationship with the old ghost that he has been able to come into contact with for a long time ——The old ghost even gave him the Yin Blood Orb.

So the big man can only endure.

Or it can be said that the human race is creative and can toss, even the earth is not enough to toss, and it is simply not too good at tossing a little bloody emotional entanglement.

Blue Fan played all kinds of dog-blood movies in turn, and certain vague plots were really poked like tiny needles, making the veins on the big man's forehead twitch violently, and his heart tightened intermittently.

Even if it is a rock, after a long time, a Sun Dasheng may pop out.

This boss is not a real rock yet.

So many years have passed, and the world has been mixed up. Many things are not incomprehensible, but it is too late to understand. The most terrible thing is that everyone has different views. Even if you understand, the situation will still be nothing Change.

But it's one thing to figure it out, it's another to let it go.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried his best to lay a trap, and endured detours, just for this chance of life.

It is also unlucky for the blue fan.

The boss was actually casting a wide net, and he did not expect that he would be the first to throw himself into the net.

It would be fine if he just threw himself into the trap, but he got the favor of the old ghost and took his treasure.

Although one is yin and the other is yang.

But looking at the shape, you know that it must have been matched at first.

Attributes and so on are all acquired, maybe it used to be a token of love or something.

So it is true that pies will not fall easily from the sky. What can fall so easily is either durian or hot potato.

That is to say, the blue fan will not spit out the treasure you get.

There must be a little mental damage fee. The young couple have newly married and are still saving money.

But the one who seems to have the upper hand at the moment, finally caught the tail, and the one who seems to be calmly waiting for the rabbit is very entangled in his heart.

I was so entangled that I began to unconsciously test the domineering leak.

The group of people who poked their heads and peeked at the blue fan's little movie, and by the way, the guys who slandered the gossip boss, instantly became model boys, as serious as they could be.