"Puff, puff, puff~" Everyone tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Seeing this scene, the other people's faces turned purple, and they did not dare to make a loud noise for fear of waking up Ma Hongjun who was in the illusion.

Dai Mubai also extended his thumb and gave Obito a high, second, high gesture.

This wasn't the end yet. After a while, Ma Hongjun started to wander again, while he kept shouting: "Cuihua, duck egg, sister Iron Hammer~, come on~ Mom~"

Her mouth was pouted to almost an inch high. The body tied to the bed was still moving upwards. With the movement, the blue silver grass tied to the body was almost stretched to the flesh.

The little Phoenix, who was cooperating with the excited Lao Gao, looked like a regular prostitute with skillful and frequent movements.

And it's quite rhythmic.

Teng's face turned red as the remaining girls who hadn't run away turned red.

"Dirty!"

"Pooh!"

Vomiting blood and rubbing his eyes, he followed Xiao Wu's footsteps and ran away.

…

Ha ha ha ha!

After a strange silence, the man in the room couldn't hold back anymore without the woman by his side, and started laughing unscrupulously.

Don't worry about whether it will interrupt Ma Hongjun's dream. Anyway, I just want to laugh, I can't hold it in anymore, and no one can stop me.

What's more, Oscar even took out two of his sausages, put them next to Ma Hongjun, and compared them with his little phoenix.

As a result, Oscar's Sausage Spirit is slightly inferior to Ma Hongjun's Little Phoenix.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone was laughing, but someone's laughter hit Ma Hongjun in the illusion.

The illusion was suddenly broken, Ma Hongjun was frightened, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

You can see the bed legs shaking violently accompanied by a violent creaking sound.

"Aha--"

boom!

Ma Hongjun's waist was tightened by Lan Yincao, and he fell heavily on the bed.

Visible to the naked eye, there were some water stains on Ma Hongjun's shorts.

Looking at Ma Hongjun's big shorts, the scene fell into silence for a while.

"The effect is so ideal?"

"Well, maybe?"

"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Is something going to happen? Xiao Ao, go up and have a look!"

After a long time, everyone started to communicate again. Looking at Ma Hongjun who was lying on the bed as if he was dead, Dai Mubai secretly thought to himself, something is not going to happen, right?

He quickly sent Oscar to come forward and take a look, and he also followed him forward to take a look.

I saw Ma Hongjun lying flat on the bed at this time, his eyes silent and his face expressionless. Even Oscar's head was almost close to Ma Hongjun's face, and his pupils didn't even move.

"Is something going to happen? Mistress, let go of the restraints."

As he said that, a group of people hurriedly started to pull the blue silver grass on Ma Hongjun's body.

It wasn't until all the blue silver grass was torn to pieces that Dai Mubai patted Ma Hongjun's face, and then there was some movement. Looking at Dai Mubai, his face turned pale and his mouth tightened, as if he was about to cry. posture.

When Dai Mubai saw it, he felt that his mood was wrong. He didn't feel happy afterwards. Why did he feel so wronged that he was crying? They had gone too far, so he hurried up to comfort him.

As a result, before his face came closer, Ma Hongjun suddenly turned into a sinister face and punched Dai Mubai and Oscar, who were approaching, in the face. He kicked his legs, and the two unprepared people walked out of the door and bumped into each other. He broke the window and flew out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the others looked at Ma Hongjun's body and the red light of soul power began to flash. If they had anything else to say, they quickly ran away!

Bang! Ma Hongjun rushed out with flames, knocking the door panel against the wall next to it.

Now on the second floor, Ma Hongjun did not hide his anger, and the Phoenix fire line was shining on everyone's buttocks and burning them.

Seeing that the flames could not catch up, Ma Hongjun wanted to run out and continue to pursue, but suddenly stopped and clamped his legs.

He twisted his buttocks, stopped moving, and his face turned green, as if he had forgotten something.

I forgot about it before, but now when I go out and the breeze blows, everything gets cold.

What's the matter with this sticky feeling? I lowered my head and opened my shorts and saw that they were covered with Trunsu.

He didn't bother chasing the person, so he quickly covered his face, went back to the house, locked the door, and went to wash his pants.

Don't let Ma Hongjun go after Obito and the others now. He hopes that these people won't come back again.

Meal - Shrek Academy cafeteria.

On the long dining table, there are pots after pots of various sausages, all of which are Oscar's masterpieces.

Oscar was already exhausted at this moment, and he was holding Obito's bottle soul guide and sucking heavily on it. His face was a little yellow, and his hair turned from pale to pale.

The six large pots of sausages in front of him were all Oscar's blood and sweat. At this moment, Oscar was sitting in his seat abnormally quiet, no longer thinking about making trouble.

Flanders glanced around and counted the number of people, right?

"Mu Bai? Where did that bastard Ma Hongjun go? Is he going to harm someone's girl again?"

As he spoke, Flanders looked at the antique watch on his wrist: "It's only around 4 o'clock in the afternoon? Isn't it a good idea to go find someone else's girl at this time? It's too early. Talk to him next time and let him tolerate it in the future.

Forbearance, don’t rush into the daytime.”

After hearing Flanders' words, everyone exchanged strange looks. Dai Mubai, as the leader, said, "Dean, this kid Ma Hongjun is probably washing his pants right now."

"Ah? Where are you washing your pants? Then he went out in broad daylight?

It's more than going now, no, I must give him a good lesson tomorrow. He is not afraid of a bad reputation, but he also has to consider the reputation of other girls!"

"Puff puff--"

Under the table, everyone was laughing secretly, which made Flanders confused. Am I wrong?

"That's right, Dean..."

Finally, Dai Mubai stood up and whispered into Flanders' ear what happened in the afternoon.

"Ah? There is such an operation?" Flanders looked at Obito in surprise after listening to Dai Mubai's words. Can illusions be used like this?

No matter how Flanders marvels, if the Uchiha family knew that Obito used the Sharingan genjutsu in this kind of panoramic 3D, VR real-sense technology, and engaged in such a ridiculous operation, they would most likely have to lift the coffin board themselves.

Even if you jump out, you don't have to reincarnate with dirt.

Eighty percent of the six immortals will have to take action personally to pull Obito back from the Douluo World.

"How's the effect?" Although Flanders felt that Obito's method was too inhumane, but if it was useful to Ma Hongjun, it was inhumane and inhumane, so it had to be used.

In Flanders' mind, there was no idea of ​​human rights or the concept of mental illness.

"This... the effect should be pretty good, right?" Dai Mubai recalled Ma Hongjun's happy little Phoenix in his mind, and said in an uncertain tone.

Of course the effect was good, but what Dai Mubai and the others didn't know was that Obito's Sharingan illusion was intended to be lifelike in terms of feeling, and had some spiritual realism. With just a little guidance from Obito, it could be created.

It completely satisfies Ma Hongjun’s aesthetic fantasy.

Moreover, the spiritual touch and other senses are real, and these feelings come from Ma Hongjun's previous memories.

However, Ma Hongjun, who was currently using the Phoenix Flame to roast his pants, didn't want to do it again.
Chapter completed!