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

this?

Could it be that... you want to ask about experience?

Huang Mao was shocked for three seconds, and immediately got something through Feng Zhao's erratic little eyes at this moment. He coughed lightly, and was about to teach himself the truth of "grab the man first, grab the stomach", but unfortunately, he didn't say anything. As he exited the door, he saw Feng Zhao, who was straining his ears to listen, suddenly coughed vigorously in a serious manner.

Huang Mao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a certain figure. He understood immediately, "Brother Zhao, let me, uh, I'll deliver a takeaway first, and I'll talk about the rest when I get back."

Feng Zhao said "hmm" and wanted to let Huang Mao go.

however.

As soon as he raised his footsteps, he felt a sound of piercing through the air, and he reflexively turned sideways to dodge, but he didn't expect that this dodge just happened to make another water-colored thin arrow.

With a "poof", Feng Zhao's hat was taken away.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Huang Mao, Huang Mao couldn't hold back, and laughed with a "poof".

Feng Zhao's face, which was already black, turned completely black as a pan. He looked at the yellow hair whose tears were rolling while laughing, and suddenly thought of something. It seemed that not long ago, this guy, Everyone in the soy sauce group who advertised their baldness knows it!

The people of the soy sauce group know...

Are the other groups still far away?

The people in the other regiments know, but are the people in Dongling State and the United Nations still far away from knowing that they are bald?

"Yellow! Mao!" Feng Zhao gritted his teeth, and grabbed Huang Mao who was about to flee, even though the other party turned into an owl in an instant, and flapped his wings trying to fly, however, a second before he flapped his wings , His tiny feet had already been caught first.

The owl is pitiful: "Brother Zhao, I shouldn't have laughed, but it's not me..."

"Have you told anyone about my hair?" Feng Zhao squinted his eyes, but he didn't wait for Huang Mao's answer. A red spirit ring flashed, shattering the identity of Huang Mao's golden halo. Suddenly, a huge bald chicken rose from the ground, kicked the owl to the ground with a "bang".

Song Zhiran, who was standing on the second floor, quietly watched Feng Zhao's unilateral crushing in the courtyard, and quietly watched the thermos bucket that was previously protected by Huang Mao, and finally fell to the ground. all spilled...

Because of this scene, Song Zhiran's extremely dark eyes flashed a little turmoil, and even the corners of his lips that had been pursed slowly turned up, it was a kind of pleasure to get revenge for a small revenge.

15 minute later.

Feng Zhao "has avenged his vengeance" and harvested a hundred black crystals as spiritual damage fees. His whole body felt refreshed, so when he was in a good mood, he would treat Huang Mao again after making lunch. Jing Mimi turned a blind eye to the matter of leaving with the thermos bucket in hand.

but.

Feng Zhao looked at Song Zhiran, who was eating elegantly, and his glazed eyes quickly swept across the other's face. After confirming that the other party had improved a lot, he thought about it: "You, um, if you sincerely want to borrow If you live, as a... friend, naturally there is no reason to reject you. But—”

Song Zhiran pointed a finger, and a black crystal landed on the dining table, and rolled towards Feng Zhao with a grunt.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao accepted it quickly, and changed the topic: "We are all friends, so you will be offended if you give money, right? However, I am a little short of money recently, the daily rent for a black crystal... er, monthly rent? Then , The rent was a bit low that year, right? My house is a new one, and I also provide three meals a day here. Do you see how good Huangmao’s craftsmanship is? You only ate two meals, and this third meal, your face It's much rosier!"

"How about it, half a year! Half a year is fine. Rent one black crystal for half a year, and two for a year. If you rent for three to five years at a time, it can actually be cheaper."

Song Zhiran's hand holding the chopsticks paused, his drooping eyelids covered the darkness in his eyes.

Feng Zhao originally wanted to expand on the topic of "lease period". After all, what he really wanted to ask was, what is Song Zhiran's plan for the future?

Or to be more precise, did the unknown Song family... also choose to betray like Bai Ze and He Jing?

No, it's not so much a betrayal as a renunciation.

What does it mean when the heir of a family is abandoned?Whatever it means, it's definitely not a good thing anyway!

When Feng Zhao thought of this, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and even his face, which was still dazzling with sunshine, became a little gloomy. Not to mention, the two big characters "unhappy" were written on his face .

Song Zhiran didn't pay attention at first, or in other words, he was already used to eating in silence, even when he was watched by many people, he still maintained his demeanor, unhurried, dignified and elegant.

however.

Feng Zhao's eyes are too different, sometimes scorching like the scorching sun, sometimes faint like a resentful woman, and in a blink of an eye, they turn into pity and worry again...

All in all, his successful performance alone caught the attention of a group of people.

And the most important point is——

Feng Zhao finally couldn't hold back, and when he saw Song Zhiran had only the last bite of food left, he asked, "Song Zhiran, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

Song Zhiran: "..."

Song Zhiran felt that there was no chance to eat the last bite of rice.

as predicted.

Feng Zhao, who finally opened up the chatterbox, immediately followed up: "I'm going to find cheap father in the future, do you want to go with me?"

Song Zhiran put down his chopsticks and frowned at him.

Feng Zhao thought that Song Zhiran had heard the subtle emotions contained in his "cheap dad" just now, coughed lightly, and explained in a serious manner: "I... well, my mother died early since I was young, and my sister has been taking care of me. I I always thought that... my father should have died long ago, otherwise it would be unreasonable not to have a pair of children? Of course, it is not ruled out that there is such a scumbag father. So, I... well, since I was six years old, I never tried to inquire about this blood relative."

"However. Yesterday, no, it was the day before yesterday that I found out that my father...is still alive. Not only is he alive, but he seems to be still in a place called Mingcheng, um, nine out of ten he is still waiting for me as his son to help."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhao couldn't help complaining, "By the way, in those fairy tales, it's usually about saving the mother, such as Erlang Shen Taoshan saving the mother, Chen Xiang splitting the mountain to save the mother...even the little tadpoles went to find their mother. I am so lucky that I am going to save my father? Tsk!"

Song Zhiran could hear the little emotions contained in Feng Zhao's last particle, so much so that his brows twitched slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.

Fortunately, Feng Zhao doesn't need Song Zhiran to be a fan at this time. He has too many things in his heart these days, and he finally seized the opportunity. Naturally, he has to talk about it, oh no, sort it out.

After talking about the arrangement of going to Mingcheng to find his father in the future, Feng Zhao talked about Feng Wu again. After bragging about the deep love between siblings and their mutual dependence, he immediately changed the subject and said worriedly: "My sister is so I have been wandering outside for many years and never come home... Hey, I am really worried that some day she will be coaxed by some boy and not go home. Hey, no, I think after the five-state competition, I have to Keep an eye on my sister, she is good-looking and innocent..."

Song Zhiran: "..."

Song Zhiran had to recall the image of Xiafeng Wu definitively, and of course a sturdy woman in red clothes wielding two axes jumped out. With the ax here, no kid would dare to coax him, would he?

Even if you dare, there is a good chance that Feng Zhao will not need to worry about it afterwards. This lady Feng Wu should chop the other party up first...

It has to be said that Song Zhiran's thoughts at the moment are really accurate.

A certain road in Xiyin Prefecture.

Feng Wu stood in the center, and the two huge axes made her even smaller. However, none of the people present at this moment felt that she was too petite to be bullied.

Without him.

Right in front of Feng Wu, a person's body and head were separated, and a pair of staring eyes were round, even the open mouth and grinning white teeth were writing his panic and fear.

But it's too late.

Feng Wu dragged the bloody axe, tilted her head, and looked at the group of people.

This is a group of ordinary team consisting of three young male orcs as the leader and seven female orcs of different ages. It is said that they are going to find a way out in Xiyin Prefecture.Feng Wu met these people on the way, because she rescued one of the female orcs casually, and was invited into the team by the other party, but how long did it take?

Fifty kilometers away, the females who were smiling and welcoming, suddenly became angry with Feng Wu, but the three male orcs became more and more attentive.

Feng Wu didn't want to know what kind of thoughts these people had, because she thought it was troublesome, but it was also because she was afraid of trouble, so after walking a few kilometers, she decisively stated that she would leave early tomorrow morning.

however.

The result is——

He was almost drugged.

The murderous intent in Feng Wu's eyes was even worse. He dragged the latest ax created by his master and walked towards another male orc slowly. two cuts.

"Ah—" the female orcs let out a sharp exclamation again, and then turned their heads to run.

pity.

This is just a group of ordinary orcs, how could they escape?

A golden spirit ring flashed, and another male orc, the fastest fleeing beast spirit, collided with it. He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something, and his whole body became paralyzed.

But soon, as if he had thought of something, he grabbed a female next to him, and threatened tremblingly: "You, you let me go, otherwise, or I will kill her! I will kill her immediately!"

The author has something to say: I want to collect the next document "After the Bankruptcy of Zha Gong", copywriting:

Lin Xi always thought that he was the original owner of the scumbag in "Saving the Petite Villain with Melanosis". In order not to break the small world, he was responsible for the early stage abuse work - raising Qiao Huanyun like a pet for five years, and bullying him again Humiliate him and abandon him severely, let him blacken into a big villain in poverty like in the book!

however.

Steward: Master, Young Master Qiao has been sent to the countryside by you for three years!

Lin Xi: Is he blackened?

Butler: Master Qiao has built a fish pond, which has a good harvest in the first year. Now it has become a small fishing village for leisure and vacation. Most of the members in it are the fish that you mentioned to Master Qiao once, and they are rich!

Lin Xi: ...

Lin Xi had no choice but to go bankrupt and follow Qiao Huanyun's poverty-stricken route. As a result, his side went bankrupt, and the rich Qiao Huanyun came to his door!

Qiao Huanyun: Brother Lin, I can finally raise you!