Hottingen woke up in a daze, only to find himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, covered with a silk quilt.

Where is this?

He remembered being beaten by the Axe Gang and thrown into a cell.

Because of his serious injuries, he fell asleep on the straw mat after entering, but when he woke up, he was actually lying on the bed.

He couldn't help but fantasize, could it be that Uncle Nong and they rescued me? But this is not the Jingwu Sect?

He tried to hold himself up, but it only took a little effort before he couldn't help but snort.

Those bastards of the Axe Gang were so ruthless, he felt that the bones all over his body were hurting, and he didn't know how many places he had been broken.

I knew that he had practiced hard with the fifth junior brother when he was a child, and if the hard qi function was as good as the fifth junior brother, he would not have been so seriously injured.

Crunch~!

The door was pushed open, and footsteps were heard towards the bedroom.

"Uncle Nong, fifth junior brother?"

Hottingen shouted.

"Huh, woke up?"

The visitor cried out in surprise, quickened his steps, and ran to the bed in a few steps.

Huo Tingen turned his head to look, only to see a man with a sharp beak poking his head into the bed, looking at him in surprise.

"Damn, who are you?"

Hottingen was taken aback.

"Damn the Axe Gang! Look what scared my darling! I won't recognize anyone!"

The man was Feng Ku, he scolded angrily, then stretched out two hands, touched Huo Tingen's face, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, baby!

His eyes widened, and Huo Tingen could even see the black mud between the nails of these two fingernails.

"it!"

Hottingen felt like he was getting goosebumps, and he slapped both hands away.

The wounds on his body did not heal, and after he reflexively bounced up, he was slapped back to the bed board by severe pain.

"Oh yo, my ancestors, I don't dare to move, the doctor said you need to rest more, sleep more!"

was slapped away, Feng Ku was not annoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover Huo Tingen's body with the shaking quilt.

Then, he began to loosen his clothes, and while unbuttoning them, he said, "Don't worry, my husband will help you clean them up!" But the most important thing now is to let you heal your injuries quickly. ”

"It's not early, let's go to bed quickly! Don't be afraid, my husband will sleep with you!"

Huo Tingen looked at him with a frightened expression, is this a psychopath?!

Seeing him walking towards the bed while wearing a wide coat, Huo Tingen desperately shrank back, shouting, "Help!

When people are in a crisis, their perceptions will become very sensitive, such as the present.

Huo Tingen heard a man's snickering outside the house, and instantly recognized the other party's identity.

"Brother Nan, save me!"

He shouted at the top of his voice.

"What Brother Nan, how can you say something brainless?"

Feng Ku smiled, took off his shoes and prepared to go to bed, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid! It's okay! Sleep and get up tomorrow." ”

"Brother Nan!"

"What Brother Nan, call me a good brother!"

"Brother Nan, save me! I'll teach you Lost Trace Boxing!"

Syllable!

Suddenly there was a snap of fingers outside the window.

Feng Ku's movements to get into bed stopped, and the smile on his face froze, and then became frightened.

"Ah!!h

He screamed and jumped backwards, throwing his head back and falling out of bed.

Ignoring the pain, he stepped back with his hands and feet, until he reached the base of the wall.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, ......!"

He pointed at Hottingen, his mouth trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

It took him a long time before he suddenly got up, threw himself on the table, grabbed the pistol on the table, pointed it at Huo Tingen and yelled, "Who are you?!Why the hell are you in my bed?!"

"I still want to ask you!"

Huo Tingen was also angry: "Who got me here?"

"How the do I know who got you?"

Feng Ku was furious: "Where is my aunt's wife?

"How do I know?"

Huo Tingen glared at him angrily, "Who the are you?"

"I still want to ask you!"

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Feng Ku's muzzle was a few points higher, he stared at Huo Tingen, and asked, "Who?"

A vague voice came from outside the door: "Master Feng, we found the third aunt." ”

"What?

Feng Ku was excited, hurriedly pointed at Huo Tingen, moved to the door, removed the deadbolt, and opened the door.

There was a tall man standing outside the door, with his head down, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and he reported vaguely: "The little sixth son in the kitchen went to the firewood room to get firewood, and found that the third aunt was asleep in the firewood room, so I hurried over and asked you to come over and have a look." ”

"What? Why did she get to the firewood room?"

Feng Ku did not doubt the identity of the man, and subconsciously ignored the vigilance that should be in this layer.

Now he only cares about why his aunt, who was lying on his bed, suddenly dropped her bag and became a big man.

Puzzled in his heart, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly fell.

Turning to look at Huo Tingen on the bed, he ordered with a look of disgust and hatred: "Get that bastard down for me!"

"Yes!"

The man entered the house and came to the bed.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Tingen's expression suddenly became happy.

This man is none other than Fernan.

"Don't talk, I'll take you out. ”

Fei Nan shook his head lightly and commanded in a low voice.

Feng Ku impatiently ordered: "Take him and follow me!"

In response, Fei Nan picked up Huo Tingen and followed Feng Ku to the firewood room.

On the road, the crocodile gang patrolled and greeted Feng Ku one after another.

Looking curiously at the two Feinan who followed him, although the gang members were puzzled, they did not come forward to interrogate.

When I came to the door of the firewood house, there was no one guarding it.

"Where's Xiao Liuzi?"

Feng Ku asked.

"Maybe you're going to the hut, right?"

Fernan replied casually.

"It's really lazy donkey to grind and pee a lot!"

Feng Ku cursed, took off the kerosene lamp at the door of the firewood room, and pushed open the door of the firewood room.

The kerosene lamp illuminated the firewood room, and he saw his aunt lying on the firewood stack, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Striding forward, Feng Ku rudely pushed Chunhong and scolded, "Get up and speak!"

Chunhong rubbed her eyes and sat up, her gaze wandering around Feng Ku's body, and finally stopped at Fei Nan's body.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to scream, a snap of her fingers sounded, and her expression suddenly became wooden.

As if awakened by this snap of his fingers, Feng Ku jerked his head back, and only then did he see the appearance of the man who had been following him.

When I was shopping today, it was this man who got into his mind and dreams, and made him do many things.

He really did exactly what the man had arranged, and without the slightest suspicion, until he snapped his fingers again.

That's the snap of the devil's fingers!

Feng Ku raised the muzzle of his gun and was about to shoot Feinan.

However, snapping your fingers is faster.

Syllable!

After a snap of his fingers, his raised hand was instantly put down, and the whole person stood in front of Fei Nan calmly, just like his aunt Chunhong.

"After I leave, go back to your bedroom and sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will forget everything that happened today......"

Fernan's amnestics calmly snapped his fingers.

"Nango ......"

Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Huo Tingen looked at Fernan's movements in astonishment and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"It's a kind of hypnosis that makes them forget about today. Fernan explained casually.

"Is there such a miraculous thing? Is this immortal magic?"

Huo Tingen was surprised, and at the same time couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will spread this matter?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Fernan replied calmly.

Huo Tingen was greatly moved, this is trust!

Still, he asked, "Why?"

The answer to him was a snap of his fingers.

Syllable!

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