Xia Fan stared at Xiao Yaya and pulled in a magnetic voice:

"Are you down? Are you okay now? Do you want me to take you to supper, or make you another plate of fried rice?"

He looked directly at Xue Yazhuo, like with a hook.

Xue Yazhuo's heart was pounding.

Xia Fan was holding a cigarette and could still say this. Although it is a little vague, I don't know why, but it highlights the masculinity even more.

Hu Lijing cocked her thumb and said, "Xia Fan, you are so forceful, I will score ninety." ”

Xia Fan smiled: "It's still ten ten, are you afraid that I will be proud?"

Hu Lijing shook her head: "No, you must not like smoking, right?"

Xia Fan was stunned: "How do you know?"

Hu Lijing smiled: "Because you took this cigarette in your mouth, not the filter." ”

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, quickly took down the cigarette, and was immediately embarrassed: "I'm sorry, there are some mistakes." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Hu Lijing said sincerely: "Actually, I prefer non-smoking boys, do you have a girlfriend?

As she spoke, she straightened up her undulating chest and kept pressing towards Xia Fan.

Xue Yazhuo pulled her away and looked at Xia Fan gently.

She whispered: "You are indeed new, I can't imagine that you can become so handsome, if I want to score 90 points." ”

It was the first time Xia Fan heard Xue Yazhuo say these words, and he couldn't help but be intoxicated.

He smiled slightly: "So, the difference is because I am afraid of my pride?"

Xue Yazhuo looked down at his feet and said word by word: "No, it's because your left foot stepped on the wall and left a shoe print." Comrade Xia Fan, could you please tell me how much money you plan to pay me? Or will you personally wipe off this shoe print?"

Frightened, Xia Fan hurriedly put down his feet and turned his head to look, quite embarrassed.

A very visible large footprint was visible on the clean wall.

In any case, Xia Fan's style made the two beauties very satisfied.

Xue Yazhuo also said: "Xia Fan, I hope you can give me a good face, and I must be better than that bastard." ”

She waved her small fist in front of Xia Fan.

Xia Fan grabbed it and touched it on the little pink fist.

He grinned and said, "I promise to give you a long face and blow that white-eyed wolf with a bad heart." ”

Xue Yazhuo's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly withdrew his hand and slapped him on the shoulder again.

"Stinky boy, you are not allowed to eat my tofu, you are so bold. ”

Hu Lijing leaned over, shook the ups and downs on her chest, and said with a smile: "Xia Fan, since Xiaoya won't let you eat tofu, then you don't want to eat her, come and eat my sister's, sister's tofu is whatever you want." ”

Xia Fan was so frightened that he turned his head and slipped away.

Next, just wait for that hellish birthday party.

In the past two days, Xia Fan stayed in Lingfeng Castle and groped around.

Although Huangfu Xiaoge had already taken him around before, there were still many places he hadn't visited.

At the same time, he has always been haunted by the strange events that happened that night.

He always felt that there was something hidden here, and he had to find it out, or he would not be worthy of the name of his master.

However, no matter how much he turned it over, he didn't find anything, and then he simply didn't care.

Xia Fan also thought of a question, maybe there was a black hand deliberately trying to scare him away.

Since this is the case, then Lao Tzu will respond to all changes with the same.

He simply practiced Xuanhuang Qi.

This Lingfeng Castle has a unique topography, backed by a large mountain and facing the sea. Practicing kung fu on the terrace is really exciting.

On the terrace, there were constant whistling sounds, and even the roar of wind and thunder was hidden.

If anyone sees it here, they will be surprised, and feel as if the master in a martial arts novel has run to the real world.

I saw that the terrace seemed to be blowing a whirlwind, and a stick danced so that it was simply impossible for water to splash in, full of power.

The person wielding the stick seems to be Sun Wukong.

Of course he is Xia Fan.

The stick skills he had practiced before were quite average, and he didn't practice them completely. However, with the help of Xuanhuang Qi, Xia Fan seemed to have opened the Seven Apertures. Not only did he beat the original stick technique, but he also made it more subtle and profound.

At this moment, he simply became the first stick in the world.

The stick method was hit to the extreme, and I saw faint fires burst out, and even a slight explosion sounded.

Suddenly!!

Xia Fan jumped up suddenly, three or four meters above the ground.

It seems to be rushing into the sky!

He grabbed the stick tightly with both hands and slashed forward.

At the same time, he shouted, and his body fell.

The stick is still half a meter above the ground, bam!

The very hard bluestone slabs and bricks were actually cracked, and the rubble flew everywhere.

A whole thick, large, hard, and hard wooden stick suddenly cracked.

even lit a fire, burning Xia Fan's hands.

He was startled, and quickly let go of his hand, looking at his hand that had been burned with blood blisters, although the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, he showed a smile on his face.

He said to himself happily: "Brother's skill has increased by another level, and this Xuanhuang Qi seems to have soared again, and it has reached the fourth level." It's a pity, I don't know how it is divided into levels, if it is the same as fantasy novels, it would be great to have what realm. Lao Tzu is constantly upgrading to fight monsters, what a bull's nose!"

Looking at the wooden stick that was about to burn to ashes, he sighed and said, "It seems that I have to make an iron rod, just like a golden rod." ”

He stretched out his hands forward, palms facing up, and closed his eyes to run Xuanhuang Qi.

Not long after, the blood bubble on the slap suddenly burst open, but the wound slowly healed.

Soon a few pieces of dead skin and red marks were left, and they were basically intact.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the two eyeballs flashed with flames, and it took two or three seconds before they disappeared. Then, he exhaled deeply, satisfied and a little strange: "Cultivating in Lingfeng Castle is very energetic, and your skills have improved very quickly. There is so much energy here, I always feel as if there are not only more negative ions, but also other mysteries...... It's extraordinary. ”

After practicing strongly, I decided to relax in the evening and go to the bar for a drink.

Go to the Meimei Bar, of course.

For Deng Bufan, Xia Fan is angry.

He decided to take a shot at the eyebrow bar and force out the bastard to make him suffer.

At nine o'clock in the night, Xia Fan came to the place where the lights were bright.

He drove a Cadillac and wore the clothes that Hu Lijing bought for him.

covered in famous brands and driving luxury cars, the security guards who wanted to drive him away before couldn't recognize him one by one.

Not only did he help him stop, but he also nodded his head.

Xia Fan threw them a few hundred yuan as a tip, and they were as happy as their grandsons, society.

He sighed as he walked in.

It's still past nine o'clock, and there aren't many people in the bar.

It's a kind of entertainment venue that is somewhere between a nightclub and a bar, with plenty of rugged long tables. You can sit next to you while drinking, chatting, and watching various bands play.

Even, you can jump on the stage and improvise.

Xia Fan was not in a hurry to find Li Xiaomei, so he found a corner and ordered a large glass of draft beer, and drank happily.

When the second cup was ordered, there was a commotion.