Hearing this, Han Fei also immediately frowned, but the woman wearing Han Fei's clothes did suddenly become excited at this moment, holding her hands and shaking constantly, her eyes revealing an indescribable fear.

Even his whole body began to tremble, his face turned pale, Han Fei stood aside, unguarded, he was actually thrown into his arms by this woman, Han Fei was already frozen in place, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

This woman hugged Han Fei to death, as if she was about to strangle Han Fei, and Mo Lan also frowned when she saw this scene, but she didn't say anything.

The reason why this woman is so excited is entirely because she heard that it might attract Zhang Guofeng over, in the minds of these women, Zhang Guofeng is a complete devil, as if he is from hell, because every time Zhang Guofeng appears, there will be a lack of people in this basement.

Those women were dragged out and never came back, so it is too appropriate to describe Zhang Guofeng as a messenger of hell.

Han Fei couldn't push this woman away at this time, for fear that this woman's emotions would be too excited, but it was a little too embarrassing to be held by this woman like this, not to mention that Han Fei was wearing nothing but a pair of underwear now.

If there was any physical reaction at this time, it would be a little embarrassing, but fortunately, Mo Lan helped Han Fei out of the siege at this time.

Han Fei didn't know how Mo Lan moved, he just took the woman's hand, and soon, the woman was no longer holding Han Fei but Mo Lan.

"Okay, don't worry, with the two of us here, you don't have to worry, by the way, you tell me when this Wenchang Pagoda was placed here?" Mo Lan gently patted the woman's back and asked.

"It seems that around yesterday, yesterday Zhang Guofeng suddenly came to this basement, and the mood seems to be good, we all thought that Zhang Guofeng would definitely die again, but I didn't expect Zhang Guofeng to just put this Wenchang Pagoda in that place, and left immediately, without even looking at us, as if he couldn't look down on us after getting this Wenchang Tower!"

The woman thought for a moment before replying.

Han Fei and Mo Lan are now completely sure that this is definitely Yang Meng's soul, the woman who let go of her eyes glanced at Han Fei, Han Fei nodded, what Han Fei thought in his heart was that he wanted to alarm the other party, then let the other party come over, and it didn't matter if he came to catch turtles in an urn when the time came.

Anyway, now that he has reported to the police, there should be police forces coming this way, and the speed of expansion should be faster than Zhang Guofeng

The speed of rushing was much faster, and after getting Han Fei's affirmation, Mo Lan once again held the peachwood sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the skeleton array.

Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, Han Fei could clearly feel that when Mo Lan walked out of this skeleton array, there seemed to be a special gravitational force that was rushing towards Mo Lan.

Mo Lan was also holding a peachwood sword and was fighting with the unknown thing in front of him, as if there was some invisible enemy in front of Mo Lan, and the woman in Han Fei's clothes was already stunned when she looked at this scene.

Why did this woman look quite normal just now, but now she is wearing a Taoist robe and is more like a psychopath here, the woman glanced at Han Fei and found that Han Fei's face was still as usual, so she exhaled.

Fortunately, at least Han Fei was still normal, and he couldn't help but slowly approach Han Fei for a while, Han Fei didn't notice anything else at all, he was now staring at the environment in the venue with a nervous face......

And in the box, at this moment, they have already drunk three rounds, Zhang Chao and Zhang Guofeng have both drunk a little bit, Zhang Chao feels that he has been delaying for so long, and he has done a very good job, and at this moment, Zhang Guofeng, who was drinking, stood up from the sofa violently.

The cocktail bottle in his hand was directly crushed by Zhang Guofeng, Zhang Chao's eyes widened suddenly, the five-fingered broken bottle, the glass bottle of this cocktail is not ordinarily thick, and it can be broken directly.

What kind of person is this Zhang Guofeng, even Zhang Chao can't do such a move, Zhang Chao really thinks that his skills are good on weekdays, but there is no way to compare with people like Zhang Guofeng and Han Fei anyway.

Zhang Guofeng suddenly glared at Zhang Chao viciously, and Zhang Chao's original drunken intent turned into some sweat at this moment, and it came out directly from his forehead.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Guofeng stared at Zhang Chao and asked coldly.

At this time, Zhang Chao understood that he could only pretend to be confused, because Zhang Chaoming felt the murderous aura coming from Zhang Guofeng's body because Zhang Chao, as if he only needed to answer another word that did not meet Zhang Guofeng, he would be killed by Zhang Guofeng immediately.

So Zhang Chao also got up from the sofa, and shook his head with a puzzled face: "What are you talking about? Why don't I know at all, what does it mean?"

Zhang Chao feels that he can win the Oscar with his acting skills, if others are not good at acting, they may just lose their jobs, and once they are not good at acting, they will lose their lives.

So this acting skill has to be real, if you use a gun to act against those little fresh meats, I'm afraid that the acting skills of those little fresh meats can also be grinded

You can practice it.

Zhang Guofeng originally glared at Zhang Chao with an angry face, but when he saw Zhang Chao's puzzled expression, Zhang Guofeng suddenly hesitated again, he was not sure whether all this was conspired by Zhang Chao.

He thought about it carefully, it shouldn't be, after all, Zhang Chao and Han Fei don't seem to have anything to do with each other, and the most important thing is that Zhang Chao doesn't need to do this at all, could it be that today's incident is really such a coincidence?

Zhang Guofeng didn't care about saying anything or explaining anything, he only left a few words and walked away.

"Some things better let me know that you don't matter, otherwise no matter where you are, I have to tell you that you are just a clown in front of me, if I am merciful, I will give you a bite to eat, if you really make me unhappy, I can take off your head and kick it as a ball at any time!"

Zhang Guofeng has already left the box, and even the door of the box is still shaking, obviously Zhang Guofeng used a lot of force when leaving, if Zhang Guofeng usually said this, Zhang Chao would definitely feel extremely angry.

And this time Zhang Chao was not convinced, but sat down on the sofa, gasping for breath, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept falling, just now Zhang Chao felt a palpitation, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person but a devil.

This time, Zhang Chao finally faced Zhang Guofeng's horror, and after calming down, Zhang Chao suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Fei.

Han Fei felt the phone vibrate, and when he picked it up, he saw that he had already seen the message that Zhang Chao had sent back to him, but Han Fei was not surprised, because Mo Lan had already said that once Mo Lan broke this formation, Zhang Guofeng would get the news.

This matter was already obvious now, but what Han Fei didn't expect was that there seemed to be footsteps in that corridor, and Han Fei's eyes suddenly widened.

No, I actually received a text message so quickly, it was just a matter of the last minute, that is to say, at most, Zhang Guofeng left Zhang Chao in just a few minutes, and he rushed from the Crystal Palace to this place in a few minutes, what kind of method is this?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the woman almost wanted to scream, but fortunately, Han Fei quickly covered the woman's mouth with his hand to keep the woman calm, and then nodded at the woman.

Seeing that Mo Lan was still concentrating on breaking the formation, this formation didn't seem to be simple, because some fine sweat also broke out on Mo Lan's forehead.

"Give me six minutes, and I'll break this formation!"