After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

To be honest, Feng Hezi is still looking forward to such a thing as Yujian flying. After all, the road on the ground is flat and flat, and he is very excited to think about flying in the sky, so he sat in front of their door early in the morning. , holding her small face full of expectation.

His aptitude is relatively dull, and his master also said that he is not a material for martial arts, at most he can be a three-legged cat, and don't even think about flying like that with a sword, he is not flying, but suicide.

However, the master also said that he is not without merits. Although he is dull, he is kind-hearted and has a sincere heart.

To be a human, you don’t need to be too smart, sometimes you will be mistaken by being smart, and smart people will suffer more than ordinary people.

Be a human being, be kind, and there will always be rewards.

Otherwise, how could he meet Uncle Liu's son?

However, although she looks similar to the painting, she is far from a human being, and she has never seen such a fierce person!

When the master sees him, he will never deal with such a vicious person again, and he will never communicate with him until he dies!

"Hey, Master, I have sacrificed too much for you."

"I don't know if I'm not with Master, how is his health, will he remember to take medicine?"

Feng Hezi tilted his head, held his face in his hands, sighed softly, and looked at the thick clouds in the sky, feeling more melancholy in his heart.

He held his head, a little chubby holding the big red pillar in his hands, his eyes were a little moist: "Master, I miss you old man, I really want to go home."

When he left, Master's condition worsened, but Master was lying on the bed, and his consciousness was still in a daze.

But his fingers kept pointing at the painting on the wall, and that was all Master's wish in the human world.

Anyway, even if he was beaten to death by that inhuman Liu An, he wanted to take him back.

Master, I will never let you leave any regrets.

He hugged the big red pillar, tears rolled down unstoppably, it was strange to say, although he ate a lot every meal.

But the boy was not very fat, he was still a very handsome boy, but his chubby hands looked cute.

Just when he was crying hurt, Liu An appeared from behind him with a sullen face, just snorted coldly and didn't speak.

On the other hand, Hua Ming coughed dryly, and took another breath of cold air: "You don't need to be so stressed, actually...in fact, I think it's okay, I'm fine too, so...don't cry... "

Liu An gave Feng Hezi a cold look, then stretched out his hand to embrace Hua Ming's shoulders: "What are you coaxing him to do, he's not a child."

Hua Ming: Someone, don't you think you are slapping your face?

You speak as if you are yourself!

Seeing the bewilderment in Hua Ming's eyes, he seemed hesitant to speak, and put his wide palm around the back of Hua Ming's head again, pressing his body into his arms. The nose was completely close to his chest, and it happened to smell a clear and dangerous smell.

Destructive, possessive madness, tall and majestic charm, bewitching richness.

Liu An looked at Feng Hezi impatiently: "If you are afraid, get lost!"

To an outsider, he has no good temper.

For wild cats and wild dogs, being able to live under his nose is his last kindness, so why should he be gentle?

If not, just leave, there is no need to discuss!

Feng Hezi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to attack, so he frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Keep talking, are you annoying?"

Liu An's tone was calm and prestige: "What did you say?"

Good guy, Feng Hezi immediately pulled out a smile, and grabbed his sleeves anxiously with both hands: "Why are you afraid?"

"Man, man, I have nothing to be afraid of, I can look forward to it!"

"Senior Brother Hua Ming, you are a very good person, but I can only count on you. I haven't flown through the sky yet."

"Hey, don't worry, in the future I will stand up for you and go through life and death for you."

Do whatever you want, dogleg No.1, Feng Hezi is really a famous dogleg expert!

A burst of black flame rose from Liu An's palm, and it slammed fiercely on the stone table beside it. In an instant, the stone table was torn apart, and Feng Hezi, who was on the side, was so frightened that he clutched his little heart, tears almost flew out : "Junior Brother Liu, getting angry is not good for your health."

"You want to take care of me?"

Feng Hezi waved his hands repeatedly, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't want Liu An to give him another look: "You talk too much."

With just a few words, Feng Hezi felt that his life was on the verge of collapse, that it was in danger.

Feng Hezi immediately covered his mouth, lowered his eyes and stared at the shoes of several people, crying violently in his heart.

But he still pretended to be relaxed and sighed, but he didn't know that others had already heard how heavy emotions were contained in his tone.

Fortunately, Hua Ming summoned his long sword and waved at his sword. Before Hua Ming could speak, he quickly stood up, tugged at Hua Ming's sleeve, and muttered softly, "Let's go!" !"

"I feel that if I don't leave, this long sword will not be used for flying, but will kill me directly."

Hua Ming swallowed, shrugged: "Actually, I think it's a miracle that you survived for so long."

I don't know what role Feng Hezi is in the script?Did he charge money?

Jumping up and down on the blade every day, but still survived, it's really fucking amazing!

But it is hard to say whether he can survive in his own hands. Hua Ming recited a mantra, and the long sword flew into the sky with a whiz. He said without confidence: "I hope you can still see To the sun of tomorrow."

Feng Hezi didn't notice what he said, but he was so excited, he opened his hands happily, closed his eyes to feel the cool wind, and shouted happily: "Ah, I actually flew up!"

"Is this what it feels like to fly?"

"I want to fly higher!"

"Senior Brother Hua Ming, you are so annoying. From now on, you will be the second person I, Feng Hezi, admire the most."

Hua Ming was also a little surprised, he grinned just to reveal that row of white teeth, his eyes sparkled: "I never thought I'd be so powerful."

"Then who is the person you admire the most?"

Feng Hezi patted his chest: "Of course it's my master."

"Why?"

Feng Hezi frowned: "Is there any reason for such a thing?"

"Of course there is."

"Then why are you so close to Junior Brother Liu, are you two..."

Hua Ming's face turned red instantly, so he turned around and gave him a hard look: "Why are you talking so much!"

"A man who is close to vermilion is red and a man who is close to ink is black. Senior brother, don't be close to idiots." Liu An did not know when she appeared, and her words must have been astonishing.

Feng Hezi: "!!"

Are you a lunatic like you? What are you doing so close that Brother Hua Ming is still holding his back!

But, is it that exaggerated, why do you still support your waist?

Let him ask quietly and learn a lot...