After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

If it was said that Song Zhiran was only a little skeptical before, then now he is completely sure that Feng Zhao, who does not know when, actually tried to make a fake show for real?

Ah!

Song Zhiran sneered in his heart, but there was no reaction on his face, only a slender water needle was slowly condensing in the palm of Feng Zhao's forcibly held hand.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao: "!!"

Feng Zhao suddenly wanted to retract his claws, but he didn't want to be caught by Song Zhiran instead. Feng Zhao struggled, struggled again, and finally, all five fingers were completely restrained one by one, unable to retract.

Feng Zhao, who was in so much pain that he couldn't hold back his air-conditioning, looked suspiciously at the hands of the two interlocking fingers, and then at Song Zhiran, who looked like nothing had happened, and finally realized belatedly——

Song Zhiran, a hypocrite, obviously wanted to intertwine with him, but deliberately pricked himself with a needle!

Simply too much!

Is there such a secret lover?I'm afraid my brain was kicked by a donkey!

Feng Zhao couldn't help cursing in his heart, but after cursing a few words, he suddenly remembered that Song Zhiran didn't seem to know that his pain nerves had returned to normal after eating Tai Sui...

So, Song Zhiran shouldn't have done it on purpose?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhao suddenly lost his temper. While repairing his paw that was poked with a needle with the light element without any trace, he made up his mind more and more, he must not bow his head easily!

That's right, Song Zhiran didn't confess, he was determined not to take the initiative!

No, it's Song Zhiran's confession, and he must not agree to it right away, he has to decide for a day... No, at least three days!

Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran in the live broadcast have different thoughts, and the audience watching the live broadcast turned into screaming chickens, screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

The burst of barrage in an instant proved everyone's love for this pair - high coldness + shy facial paralysis - the couple seemed to finally be able to bear the joy of seeing and hearing when their fingers were intertwined.

After all, although it is interesting to sprinkle dog food sweetly, this kind of emotion is uncontrollable, and the small gestures that show love inadvertently are the most provocative.

Huang Mao couldn't help doubting: "Brother Zhao and Brother Song...really made it?"

Xu Yingjun was not sure and shook his head.

Lu Ze was surprised: "When did Feng Zhao climb up to the local tyrant? Damn, he started too fast!" When he said the last sentence, his tone was very sour.

Zhou Nanshan was even stranger than Lu Ze: "Haven't Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran been together a long time ago?"

As soon as these words came out, all the people present shot their gazes, especially Xu Tian'er's gaze was sharpest. Even if her sharpness was only for a moment, Zhou Nanshan still realized it.

Zhou Nanshan, as the deputy head of the wild dog regiment in the past, and a shrewd person at the military division level, naturally discovered Xu Tian'er's thoughts on Feng Zhao long ago, but it was the first time he knew that this sweet-looking little girl actually Has such a sharp side.

Zhou Nanshan frowned imperceptibly, faced the gossiping gaze of handsome yellow-haired Xu, coughed lightly and said, "The main purpose of my coming here today is to reconfirm the team's problems, um, you have thought of us Do you have the team's name?"

As soon as these words came out, Huang Mao and Xu Yingjun immediately lost their thoughts of gossip, replaced by hesitation and irritability that resurfaced in their hearts.

Why is it so troublesome to come up with a team name?

Why is it so hard to think of a team name, but it's still the same name?

Is it possible that, like Song Zhiran, you really want to replace the team name with the date?

Seemingly seeing Huang Mao and Xu Yingjun's plan, Zhou Nanshan had to remind: "The team name for May [-] has already been registered, well, the team name for today and tomorrow has also been registered."

Huang Mao and Xu Yingjun: "..."

Huang Mao and Xu Yingjun looked at each other, and decisively pressed Lu Ze, who wanted to propose "tomorrow will get rich" as the group name again, and said who was the group leader and who was responsible for the group name.

Feng, head of the group, Zhao didn't know anything about the responsibility for naming the group. He and Song Zhiran were being blocked on the way to the haunted house in the amusement park by three tall, burly, bastard-looking guys.

There are three well-known play items in the holiday amusement park, the Paradise Hell Ferris Wheel, the Extreme Sea Car, and the Haunted House.

Feng Zhao directly passed the first two, because whether it is a Ferris wheel or a cross-sea car, his hair will be messy due to extreme speed movement, which will damage the image of a male god. On the contrary, it is a haunted house, which is a good place for him to show off his powerful boyfriend power!

but!

But there are three obstacles in the way!

Feng Zhao was upset, but he couldn't spray directly, so he could only stare at the other party coldly, and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"If you tell us to get out of the way, let's get out of the way? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us?" The leader of the three was clearly finding fault, and his small eyes sized Feng Zhao unscrupulously, from his face to his figure, and then from his figure to his face. , those eyes were sticky and disgusting, "However, the beauties have spoken, and it's not that I, Boss Bai, can't help showing some face."

Let's talk, the small-eyed self-proclaimed Boss Bai took a step forward and reached out to touch Feng Zhao's face.

Feng Zhao took half a step back, feeling only three points of displeasure in his heart, and it immediately rose to ten points. After seeing the live broadcast room on the optical brain, he forcibly held back his words.

He took a deep breath, and decided to warn the other party to take care of his dog eyes, and then it's not too late to do it, but he didn't want to see Song Zhiran beside him from the corner of his eye in the next second. A water sword, one after the other, the sharp sword light burst out - the white boss with small eyes, half of his head is bald.

Feng Zhao, Feng Zhao held back, but couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Even the two servants behind Boss Bai blushed suddenly, looking like they wanted to laugh but were too scared to do so.

Boss Bai didn't react at first, and stared fiercely at his two followers with small eyes, and was about to reprimand him, but suddenly saw a cluster of golden red not far away.

The familiar golden red made Boss Bai couldn't help but take another look, and was shocked to find that the golden red was actually his hair.

Touching his slightly chilled scalp again, what else does Boss Bai not understand?He immediately exploded with rage, and with a huff, a huge fireball hit Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran without saying a word, and shouted loudly: "Come on—"

The three of them, who looked like fools, surprised Feng Zhao when they actually fought.

Without him, the three of them are all five-ring high-ranking great spirit masters, and they also have attribute bonuses for each other. Two wind attributes and one fire attribute. After only a dozen or so rounds, they joined forces and Feng Zhao retreated steadily.

Yes.

How the hell do you know what these three people are doing?Why is Song Zhiran the one who brought the hatred, but in the end he still seized every opportunity he could to piss him off, and even pissed him off in the face!

After going through so many competitions, Feng Zhao's fear of fire has decreased a lot, but these big fireballs are coming towards his prosperous and beautiful face. It's too much!

It's too much for him to bear, no need to bear it anymore!

"Forbidden spirit halo!" Feng Zhao snorted, the light elements floating on his body, the third spirit ring flashed quickly, and a huge golden light circle suddenly spread out.

Feng Zhao made a big move here, and the people behind the scenes were standing on a high place, watching carefully with the help of the surrounding surveillance video.

"This seems to be a kind of spiritual skill belonging to the light element." The young man who spoke had a polite gentleness on his handsome face, which formed a ready-made contrast with the coldness in his eyes. He was Ye Zhiqiu, the head of the first regiment of Dongling, The pride of the Ye family's generation.

Next to him is Zhang Yan with blue hair. He is Zhang Yaozu's eldest brother. He once had a relationship with Feng Zhao three times in the Cangling Secret Realm. Therefore, in the first group of Dongling, he knows Feng Zhao well. The one who has the most and the most right to speak: "Most of Feng Zhao's spiritual skills are in the healing department, but although there are few spiritual skills in the combat department, he always has extremely powerful abilities. This...forbidden spirit halo, I still have it." See you for the first time."

"According to the available statistics, Feng Zhao has never used this trick in the previous games, so this should be one of his trump cards..." Ander, who was in charge of healing and data analysis in the team, was speaking. , he is the oldest in the whole team, he is calm and careful, and he also proposed to test Feng Zhao after hearing Zhang Yan mentioning all kinds of things related to Feng Zhao in Cangling Secret Realm.

It's just that Ander didn't expect that Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran were completing the live broadcast of the Friends Association. This sudden situation forced him to think about the next finishing action in advance.

"The excuse of 'not pleasing to the eye' was too easy to attract black people. Wait a moment... well, Feng Zhao is quite popular on the Internet, and he is the number one in the list of male gods. If this is the case, let Bai Wei and the others make up a sweetheart How about being confused by Feng Zhao's appearance, so you deliberately stepped forward to find fault?"

Ander looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and after seeing the other nod, he immediately sent the edited message to the optical brain of the person concerned, as a finishing touch.

Seeing this, the twin female orcs on the side couldn't help but look at each other. One gave Ander a thumbs up, and the other rolled her eyes.

Among them, the short-haired female stopped Annie. She compared her thumbs and praised: "As expected of Ander, he thought of the follow-up action so quickly!"

Anya, however, rolled her eyes a little disdainfully, and said, "What's not pleasing to the eye, isn't everyone aware of this kind of mutual testing between teams? There is no need to find such an excuse, let alone—An Del, have you calculated the data about Feng Zhao on the Internet? This guy is a real vase, and both sexes take it all!"

When the last sentence came out, the sour taste was extremely strong.

As the team leader, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but look sideways at Anya, and he was relieved after confirming that this teammate who was obsessed with the popularity of the Internet was not confused by the enemy's appearance, but simply by the opponent's popularity.

He said: "Compared to Feng Zhao, I think Song Zhiran needs more precautions! It's a pity..."