1672. Chapter 1672 How to resolve the fatal crisis [23]
The sound of heavy footsteps began slowly, coming from all directions.
Everyone in the spiritual power ball had their hearts in their throats.
Baili Fenghua looked calmly at everything going on outside the ball. Brother Chuan, on the other hand, had already turned pale with fright. He was sitting there, shrugging his shoulders feebly, almost crying.
Under the dim night, countless demonic corpses were swimming around them. There were quite a few of them, and they almost hit the spiritual power ball.
As the night grew darker and darker, the number of demon corpses also increased. They seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, wandering around in this forest of demon corpses without any purpose.
"Haier, I'm afraid...are we going to be okay?" Baili Fengfei turned around, blinked his deep phoenix eyes, and whispered with a frightened look on his face.
That expression was completely one of seeking protection.
It’s just obvious that the male and female positions are wrong!
Hai'er glared at Baili Fengfei and said nothing, but her heart clearly and secretly fluctuated.
Lu Qingqing glanced at her fourth brother, who was pretending to be pitiful, and then secretly smiled in her heart.
It has to be said that at this moment, such a show of weakness can bring the relationship between him and Hai'er closer, not to mention that Hai'er knows that he is deliberately pretending to be pitiful.
Just by looking at Haier's angry and helpless look, Lu Qingqing could tell how troubled Haier was.
After all, I love this fourth brother!
How wonderful it is to be able to love!
His eyes fell softly on Baili Fenghua, who was sitting quietly practicing in front of him, and he sighed softly in his heart.
How long will it take before they can be together openly, instead of like this, not even daring to make eye contact...
Baili Fenghua seemed to feel Qingqing's eyes, and suddenly opened her eyes. Their eyes met each other, and they left at the same time, but with all kinds of feelings.
The heart, faintly, contains joy and pain, a mixture of sweet and sour.
"Baili Fengfei, can you act like a man?" Jueqing couldn't stand Baili Fengfei.
You said he just came to rob him in an upright manner, but a big man didn't take him seriously. Ever since Haier rescued him, he had been pretending to be weak and pitiful to gain sympathy.
"Jieqing, I don't need you to judge whether I am a man or not. Look at that stinky face of yours. It looks like you are jealous!" Baili Fengfei slightly raised his already very romantic phoenix eyes and curled his thin lips.
, just a provocative smile.
As smart as he is, he has already figured out how to deal with ruthlessness.
Damn, Baili Fengfei is extremely cheap at this moment.
He has never seen a man who needs a woman to protect him be so confident and arrogant.
"Do I need to be jealous of you, a man who needs a woman to protect you?"
"Hmph, Hai'er is willing to protect me, and I am willing to let Hai'er protect me!" Baili Fengfei smiled coquettishly and coquettishly. He only had to throw away his handkerchief to welcome guests.
Lu Qingqing suddenly thought of a sentence: good people are afraid of gangsters, gangsters are afraid of scoundrels, scoundrels are afraid of scoundrels, scoundrels are afraid of those who don't care about their lives, and those who don't care about their lives are afraid of those who want money but not their lives!
This is really the case, this Baili Fengfei, who acts like a rogue, is no match for Jueqing!
Hai'er, who was on the side, had a pretty face, but she couldn't help but sing in her heart. Seeing Baili Fengfei let go and shamelessly pestering her, she felt happy and happy.
