Chapter 896: The Woman Takes the Initiative!
The car was driving at high speed, and Pang Feng frowned slightly: "It's a little interesting, it turns out that you have a relationship with Qinghong, no wonder you are so cautious." ”
"Okay, don't be stupid like that, you can move!"
"Huh?" Amia quickly moved her hand, and found that she was moving again.
She looked at Pang Feng again, and the hairs all over her body exploded, she felt that she had nothing to hide in front of Pang Feng, and there was no secret to speak of. Everything she was thinking in her heart, Pang Feng could know it clearly!
"Who is he, and what is he?"
Amya took a deep breath and said in a fluent Chinese, "Hello, what do ......you call Mr. Are you a psychic powerhouse?"
Among the cultivators, the Xuanxuan powerhouse is equivalent to the high-level awakened among the awakened, and Emiya is only a junior awakener, barely able to deal with the masters below the grandmaster.
With her strength, she is simply vulnerable in front of Qinghong.
"Don't talk, your body is not suitable for talking!"
"You just forcibly exerted force, and your Zhenshen incense can't be suppressed again! You're joking with your own life by doing this. You see that my wallet is not there, there is a second layer in it, and there is a small jade plaque in it, you can take it for a while!" Pang Feng said quietly.
Amya knew too much about her own situation, and she hurt her soul because she pursued too much courage and perseverance. She herself used Huaxia's Zhenshen incense to forcibly stabilize her soul, and she still cultivated frantically every day, which was a lifeless cultivation method, but Amya couldn't take care of it anymore, and she had to give it a go in her current situation.
It's definitely rude to open someone else's wallet casually, and Pang Feng is so mysterious, what if ......
Without much hesitation, Emia finally opened Pang Feng's wallet, and sure enough, she found a small jade plaque.
Seeing this jade plaque, a very small thing, inconspicuous, Amya held it in her hand, and was puzzled, the jade plaque in her hand suddenly gave birth to a very cool breath.
This breath entered the meridians from her hand, and then quickly led to the whole body, and she felt that her soul had a feeling of comfort that she had never felt before, and that feeling was like a squeezed sponge suddenly stained with water, and the shrunken soul suddenly became strong again.
She felt that her divine soul had completely recovered, and the strength of her body had increased at least several times, and that powerful feeling had taken over her body, which was simply incredible.
She looked at the jade plate in her hand with wide eyes, then looked at Pang Feng again, her lips twitched, and said, "You...... What are you? Is it a legendary spiritual treasure?"
Halfway through her words, Pang Feng stepped on the brakes, her head slammed forward, and then the car stopped firmly in the parking space.
Pang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Since you know that there is such a thing as Lingbao in this world, it means that you have worked hard to understand Chinese culture." You can take this thing!
Amya was so excited that she almost fainted, she stared at the jade plate, and said incoherently: "You...... Did you give it to me......? I ......"
Pang Feng had already gotten out of the car, and closed the door with a bang, Emia hurriedly got out of the car, caught up with Pang Feng, and said:
Pang ...... Student Pang, may I ask what your identity is, are you a master of Tongxuan among Huaxia cultivators?"
Pang Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Amya, you and I are just meeting in Pingshui today, I have the idea of saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and you should be satisfied with giving you a small chance! As for other things, you don't need to care too much." ”
"Okay, their car is coming soon, I don't want them to know about these things, let's go in first!"
Mao Bo and the other three couples of men and women arrived at the nightclub, but they didn't know that Pang Feng had arrived.
The three of them had just gotten into the car, and they were still in a state of excitement, and after entering the private room, everyone was chattering.
"When will the boss arrive?" Sun Chuanzhong said.
Qi Liang laughed and said: "With his driving skills, he has to be at least half an hour slower, tsk, it's still Mao Bo's car bull fork, and he is obviously running away, otherwise he would be drinking a cup of coffee here alone!"
Mao Bo smiled reservedly and said: "Driving is the same as playing with guns, you have to take time to fight, my car is not good, it is not tuned, in the country I have one, modified, in the fourth ring can fly up to three hundred!"
Mao Bo bragged, and Linda on the side looked at him with a look of adoration.
Suddenly, I heard someone exclaim, it was Josie: "Wow, look over there, who are the two people over there......?"
In the private room of the nightclub, open the curtain to the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the performance in the hall outside, now look through the window inside the hall outside, a pair of men and women standing on the side of the guardrail, who is not Pang Feng and Amya?
"Are they coming? I don't know ......," Mao Bo said, and the rest of the words got stuck in his throat.
Because, when he saw this, there seemed to be something wrong.
Pang Feng lay on the railing, watching with great interest as the clown on the stage performed, and Amiya's bird held one of his arms like a human, and his head was on his shoulder.
What's even more terrifying is that Pang Feng still has a sad face, as if he is very reluctant.
"Damn! no!" Mao Bo was messy.
Then Sun Chuanzhong and Qi Liang also went crazy, they looked at each other, Qi Liang spread his hands and said: "I suspect that we recognized the wrong person, this is too mysterious, right?
Memmy, Josie, and Linda are also stupid.
"Oh my God, what's going on?" Linda stared at Mao Bo and said, "Tell me, what is the origin of your boss? Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen Amya like this, how is this possible?"
A room full of people was dumbfounded, and at this time, Pang Feng and Amya watched a performance and walked over to the private room together. When they got closer and closer, everyone saw Pang Feng suddenly break away from Amya's hand and spread his hands at Amya, unable to hear what he said, but obviously protesting against Amya.
Amya's face was red, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Then, the two disappeared from everyone's sight, and then there was a knock at the door, and Linda rushed to the door like a gust of wind and opened the door.
At the door, Pang Feng and Aemia still had the same cold faces, Pang Feng walked in, and Amya also walked in, as if everything before had never happened.
The audience was silent, the room was silent, Mao Bo's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, but he didn't make a sound.
"What's the matter? don't speak, you guys?" said Amya, looking at Linda.
"What's wrong? What happened to you on the road?"
Linda spread her hands and smiled bitterly, "Shouldn't I ask you this question......?
(End of chapter)