"Damn, I've been preparing for this day for so long, and I see that I'm about to succeed, but I made a trip to bite the gold halfway, and let this kid ruin my good deeds, no matter what, I won't let him go!"

Zhang Shaojie was angry when he thought of this, thinking that he had been paving the way for this plan since he was in college.

As a result, when he was only one step away, he was ruined by someone, and this kind of result could not be swallowed even on anyone.

Originally, Yang Meng had slowly and completely believed in himself, thinking that Yang Meng's Yin Body could make his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, Zhang Shaojie felt more and more irritable in his heart.

Now although Yang Meng has not shown any other opinions on the surface, he has slowly begun to doubt himself in his heart.

All of this was because of Han Fei, if he knew this, there was no need for him to call Han Fei over, but now it is good that he did not humiliate Han Fei, but instead ruined all his hard work in the past few years.

"Damn Han Fei, you'd better die in that haunted house, otherwise once you come back alive, I will let you taste the pain of not being able to survive and dying!"

Zhang Shaojie muttered to himself, and the viciousness on Zhang Shaojie's face at this moment couldn't help but stumble even the subordinates who were taking care of him on the side.

Zhang Shaojie took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Meng's phone, but no one answered on the other end, and Zhang Shaojie's chest rose and fell sharply.

His face kept changing, and then he smashed the phone against the wall, only to hear a snap, and the phone shattered instantly.

Zhang Shaojie grimaced and clenched his fists: "Wow, little slut! I don't believe you can escape from my palm, no matter where you run, I will arrest you back!"

After Han Fei returned to his rental house, he fell into a deep sleep, and slept directly until the morning of the second day.

Han Fei didn't wake up naturally, he was woken up by a phone call, and after sleeping for so long, Han Fei finally felt a little refreshed.

The phone was called by Su Qing, and Su Qing's very hearty voice came from the phone.

"Han Fei, do you have time today? Come out and I'll treat you to dinner, since you pressed me last time, these discomforts on my body have completely disappeared, and I still want to ask you for advice!"

Han Fei was considering whether to agree to Su Qing's request, when there was another series of bombardments on the other end of the phone.

"I can tell you, the last time you rejected me, I saw that you had just participated in your ex-girlfriend's marriage proposal, so I let you go in a bad mood, and now Miss Ben invites you again, if you still dare to refuse, don't blame me for being unkind!"

There was a snorting sneer on the other end of the phone, Han Fei shook his head helplessly, and could only agree.

Su Qing and herself are equivalent to buddies, but this appearance and figure are all the kind that fascinate people and don't pay for their lives.

It is definitely the object of lust in the midnight dream of every boy who has not opened it, but Su Qing and himself have always maintained the purest friendship.

Although Han Fei had also thought about being with Su Qing, this thought was only fleeting and never lasted.

In addition, Han Fei also knew the specific situation of Su Qing's family, so naturally he didn't dare to have this kind of thinking anymore.

Su Qing's family makes sex toys, but unlike those small sex toy stores, they control the entire lifeblood of sex toys.

has slowly become a company, a group, Su Qing's father and grandfather are both amorous people, so Su Qing has an inexplicable resistance to men.

felt that men were the dirtiest and cheapest things, but when Su Qing saw Han Fei treating Yang Meng so infatuatedly.

Su Qing felt that there was a string in her heart, and she seemed to be touched, and gradually she wanted to understand Han Fei and became friends with Han Fei.

"Alright then, I promised!"

Han Fei nodded and agreed, anyway, he had just finished the mission, and he should not be assigned a task in a short period of time, so it was time to relax.

Han Fei got up and washed up, trying to take care of himself as much as possible, looking at the fairly handsome face in the mirror, Han Fei smiled self-deprecatingly, even if he looked good, he couldn't keep his girlfriend without money.

Han Fei traveled this time, wrapped the peachwood sword in a layer of cloth, and finally carried it on his back, walking on the street, repeatedly looking at Han Fei's body.

Some people are curious, while others are like idiots, thinking that Han Fei is playing cosplay, but his outfit is not like it.

After a while, Han Fei took a car, parked at the door of a café, and walked in, this café was very upscale.

Sure enough, Su Qing's place was really different from herself, if Han Fei asked someone to eat, he would go to a roadside stall or food stall, so naturally he would not come to such a place.

The whole café is filled with the smell of coffee, and the beautiful sound of the piano is playing.

This piano and the like, although Han Fei didn't know it very well, he could also hear it, and the piano could make him feel very quiet.

Immediately, a waiter came up and asked Han Fei if he had friends or was alone, and Han Fei said the box number Su Qing gave him.

The waiter took Han Fei to the door of the room, and then retreated, but the gaze that looked at Han Fei was still a little strange.

Han Fei understood that the reason why they looked at him like this was entirely because he was carrying a peachwood sword behind him.

Ordinary people still thought that there must be something wrong with their heads, but after so many lives and deaths, Han Fei had already forgotten about these problems.

In the face of life and death, what are these other people's visions, could it be that these visions can still save their lives in times of crisis?

opened the box and walked in, Su Qing saw Han Fei walking in at a glance, who was originally drinking coffee, Su Qing couldn't help but spit it out directly.

Then laughing, Han Fei sat opposite Su Qing, looking at Su Qing expressionlessly, probably aware of Han Fei's appearance, Su Qing's smile slowly stopped.

Only then did he say: "I said you shouldn't have watched too many zombie movies, who walks around with a peachwood sword on your back in broad daylight, or do you have seen through the red dust and plan to become a monk?"

"I don't want to tell you. Han Fei glanced at Su Qing and said unceremoniously.

Su Qing immediately glared at her good-looking apricot eyes, and then held her pink fist and smashed it on Han Fei's shoulder, the friendship between the two of them was more like a good buddy.

"Okay, I don't care if you're a performance artist or cosplay, anyway, none of this has anything to do with me, I just want to thank you when I call you out this time, and we haven't been in touch since school came out!"

Su Qing said what she meant, she looked at Han Fei with blazing eyes, she felt that Han Fei must have undergone unusual changes during this period of time.

Ever since the last time Han Fei used massage techniques to help him get rid of that feeling, Su Qing had already become curious about Han Fei.

Even the divine doctor couldn't help the disease, but he actually gently massaged it in Han Fei's hand for a while, which was really a bit mysterious.

"You're welcome, just take it as a reward for your frequent help to me at school. ”

Han Fei took a sip of bitter coffee, and the coffee stimulated his taste buds, as if it was bitter to the bottom of his heart.

But these sufferings are not worth mentioning at all for the things I have experienced.

In the past, when he was in college, Han Fei didn't have much money, and sometimes Su Qing would call Han Fei out to invite him to dinner.

In fact, Su Qing also understood that Han Fei would never ask for the money he gave, so he called out to eat in disguise, and Han Fei would not refuse.

Over time, although Han Fei didn't say it on the surface, he had to keep this matter firmly in his heart.

"How can the grace of a meal be compared to life, and if you don't help me treat my illness, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me now. ”

Su Qing also restrained her smile and said very seriously.

Indeed, the last time I traveled, I already felt like I was about to collapse.

If it weren't for Han Fei, it's hard to say if he would have survived until now.