Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

"Beauty, I didn't ask him, I asked you." The smoke was getting closer and closer to them, and the voice seemed to be ringing in their ears. It was very lingering, but it was planted like a wooden stake in the hall The servant, the scene is really weird to say the least.

If it wasn't for the Great God being in front of him, Zhang Liang felt that he could faint at any time, for no reason, he tried his best to lean against the place where Shen Danfeng was sitting.

"Huh? Didn't you like this?" Shen Danfeng turned Zhang Cheng's face and looked it over carefully, then discussed with that smoke, "I think the length is okay, and it fits your usual aesthetics."

The smoke trembled a bit, and spread another foot towards them. Zhang Liang and the others silently lifted their feet onto the sofa and sat upright.

"But with a beauty like you, of course I have to choose a better one," the misty teased, "Everyone likes a more beautiful one, aren't you right, beauty."

"That's right," Shen Danfeng nodded, quite agreeing.

The smoke trembled even more violently, spreading almost to envelop them, and the voice was full of joy, "Since you agree, beauty, come back with me and be my bride, okay?"

"You also said that everyone likes good-looking ones." Shen Danfeng didn't seem to feel the trembling of Zhang Liang and the others, and said with a very humane smile, "I showed you all, and you were satisfied, but you hid in the smoke, who I know if it looks good or not, if I get a pig nose and pig ears, then I will be at a disadvantage."

"What do you want?"

"Disperse the smoke and let me see," Shen Danfeng said with a snap of his fingers, "If I am satisfied, I will be your bride."

"Beauty, you are so interesting, well, I promise you," the smoke really slowly cleared away, revealing the slender figure inside, Zhang Liang and the others subconsciously closed their eyes, covered their faces from the Looking inside between fingers, Shen Danfeng narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips as he watched the person slowly appearing in the smoke.

Seeing the person in the smoke, Xu Ying raised her eyebrows and stopped shaking the fan, but subconsciously looked at Shen Danfeng's expression. He was obviously smiling, but he was full of danger. Aroused 12 points of sympathy, you said that changing someone's appearance is not good, but you want to change that person.

The smoky gray hair fell down beside the cheeks, and slid down with the bow of the slender figure. It was really like smoke and mist, and those gentle eyes were full of tenderness. She spread her hands flat in front of Shen Danfeng and smiled. "Beauty, are you still satisfied?"

"Very satisfied," Shen Danfeng smiled at the familiar face, and then put his hand on it. As the hand tightened, his surroundings were shrouded in smoke, as if a gust of wind had blown by, and the originally dim light suddenly When it became brighter, the smog that spread everywhere disappeared in an instant.

The figure of Shen Danfeng disappeared together with it.

"Is that the prince of the alliance?" Zhang Liang still knew the face of the prince of the alliance. After all, that face was so perfect that it was not like a mortal. I kept it in my heart, but, that person just now? "The prince is a monster?"

boom!

His forehead was knocked hard by a fan, Zhang Liang subconsciously covered his forehead, looked up at Xu Ying who was beside him, "Why, what's wrong?"

"The prince is a human being," Xu Ying rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "The one just now was a dirty thing that turned into a prince, and took Dan Feng away."

"Ah? Will the great god be in danger?" Zhang Liang suddenly became nervous, and the faces of several other people were also full of worry, "If he doesn't come back, will the crown prince blow up Zhangjiayu?"

"Huh? Do you know about Danfeng's relationship with the Crown Princess?" Xu Ying looked him up and down with great interest, with a bit of surprise in her eyes, "Aren't you stupid, young man?"

"Actually, I didn't expect it at the beginning. If it wasn't for the person who said big characters before, I wouldn't have guessed it." Zhang Liang smiled bitterly and said, "I just didn't expect that the thigh we hugged casually on the Internet was actually the alliance The Crown Princess, and you can still know such an expert, that, why don't you go save people?"

"Since you know his identity, there is nothing to worry about," Xu Ying pressed her fan against her lips and said, "Go and sleep now, and he will be back before tomorrow morning."

"Where can I sleep now?" Although Zhang Liang had heard of the reputation of the ancestor Huangye, but the kind of gods and ghosts always made people feel uneasy. "Master, you want to sleep, save me first Come on, let's wait here."

"Are you sure?" Xu Ying could feel that they were not very courageous, especially when faced with such a non-scientific explanation, their hearts would jump out of fear, but even so, they still insisted on waiting.

The stubbornness of mortals is really incomprehensible sometimes.

"Sure," the four nodded in unison.

Xu Ying stood up and said, "Then I'm going to sleep, you stay here, be careful, if that monster came again..."

At this point in his words, he clearly saw the four people sitting on the sofa trembling in unison, and looked at him eagerly, and almost hugged his thigh and cried and begged not to leave, but they Just watching, without actually reaching out.

This kind of stubbornness reminded Xu Ying of Shen Miaomiao who had just parted for a short time. When that guy became stubborn, he could only be coaxed. If you fight against him, he will fight against you. Nine cows can't be pulled back. kind of.

Xu Ying believed that when she left, these people would stay here to guard the whole night. They would stick their necks and shake like quails, but they felt a little pitiful for no reason.

"Forget it, I'll just rest here for the night," Xu Ying sat back on the sofa again, ignoring the four tear-filled eyes, leaning on the backrest and slowly closing her eyes.

In view of Miaomiao's face and their performance of holding their thighs diligently in the game, he reluctantly gave them some psychological comfort.

The smoke is wrapped around the body, not only the hand being held can't move, but the rest of the body can't move either. Shen Danfeng stares blankly ahead, the familiar figure from behind is holding his hand forward, he can move forward. I feel that my body is moving forward in the channel formed by the smoke, as if I am going to a certain place.

If he breaks free from this state at this time, he is afraid that he will be shot by that cockroach. Since Shen Danfeng set up a trap, he will naturally not destroy it by himself.

They seemed to go through a lot of places, and then stepped out at the end of the smoke hole.

The light that catches the eyes is extremely bright, not from sunlight, but from the countless crystal lamps above the head and the glittering walls and floors.

The destination is a hall. The high seat is in the center of the hall. To climb up the stairs, there are two rows of seats on both sides below. There are no other decorations, only the complicated patterns on the seats, it seems that a lot of thought has been spent .

Naturally, what Shen Danfeng cared about was not the seats, but the people sitting upright on the seats.

The youthful face, exquisite facial features and dull eyes, looked at the past row by row, and it completely matched the missing list he saw.

They seemed to have sensed the return of the dirty thing, and got up from their seats in unison, saluting towards them, "Welcome back."

"These are all my brides," the dirty thing introduced Shen Danfeng to him with the most familiar face, and seemed to be accustomed to Shen Danfeng's sluggishness, so he just took his hand and let him sit down on the empty seat and said "Starting today, you will sit here and become my No.90 nine brides."

Shen Danfeng could notice that his body sat down obediently, and his mouth opened obediently. Just when he was about to control his body, he heard the dirty thing click his tongue and say, "No, you can't sit here, it's too far away from me. Beauty, can you sit with me? You are the prettiest, and you can sit in the first seat, and I license you to be my first wife."

As his words fell, Shen Danfeng noticed that the people in the other seats looked at him in unison, and there was a weird and unified look of jealousy on their dull faces.

But the dirty thing laughed loudly, "Don't be jealous, my love for you is the same."

Then those people turned their heads away again, and their faces remained expressionless.

Shen Danfeng "..."

I thought it was just a pervert, but I didn't expect it to be a psychopath.

It’s not a big deal if you like good-looking ones and make them your wives, but after you come here, you can make them all into inflatable dolls, and forcefully control the inflatable dolls to be jealous and immerse yourself in your own world. Isn’t it crazy?

"Beauty, I'm good to you." The dirty thing put his face on Yin Bailu's face, and stretched out his hand to hug his waist, but in the next moment, he was hit on the face with a direct fist, and his nose was crooked. .

"You, you, you regained consciousness? How is it possible?" The dirty thing covered his face, looked at him in horror and said, "How is it possible?!" Under tension, even his clear and handsome voice changed the channel.

Shen Danfeng figured out the reason, so naturally she was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, just squeezed her fist, and walked towards him step by step, "How is it impossible, you are good at controlling people's mind, if someone else is, it is really possible to catch you He said, "He punched extremely hard, and after a few punches, except for the smoky gray hair, there was no trace of Yin Bailu's face on that face.

He clearly had Dirty Thing's favorite smile on his face, but the sternness in those eyes made that Dirty Thing back unstoppably, "I'll let you go, don't...don't slap your face! Aww!!!"

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. He slammed into the wall. Not only was he bounced back, but his soul felt burned, so he could only curl up obediently. The beaten soul was about to dissipate. Lying on the ground sobbing, curled up into a ball, not daring to move.

"Woo..." A small sobbing sound came from above the pile of souls. It was a black mass, and only a human figure could be vaguely seen. Coupled with the sobbing, it felt a bit pitiful.