The word conceit, in most applications, often plays a derogatory role.

But if a person is conceited to the extreme, proud to the extreme, and no one is to the extreme, he often does not have the angular and uncompromising in the eyes of outsiders.

On the contrary, it will become more mellow and natural in the eyes of people, this is true of Xing Feng, who is calm and calm, and the same is true of His Royal Highness the Demon Son, who always has a bright smile on his face.

To a certain extent, this meeting is not about the forces behind him, but about his own aura.

You're crazy, you've got a background, I'm even crazier than you!

One day I will be sinless again!

In a nutshell, dare to deprive the world of all evil for one's own selfishness.

What happens after death, and what does it have to do with me?

After all, people still have to live in the present day.

The devil was like a madman, slapping the railing of the bridge vigorously, ignoring the surprised gaze of the pedestrians around him, like a madman.

Xing Feng's bland words of arrogance and conceit to the extreme completely ignited the emotions in his heart, although he was still in a hostile position, but it made him feel a frenzy and excitement of meeting a confidant by chance, as well as sincere appreciation.

There is a kind of man, even if he is an enemy, he deserves respect.

Countless TV scripts have been scolded as vulgar and complained about countless sympathies, although I don't want to admit it, but sometimes, it does exist.

Plain words, rushing rivers, and manic emotions are all stirred together in an instant!

This feminine, handsome, almost evil young man, standing on the bridge, finally revealed his sharpness and sharpness that was not inferior to Xing Feng at all, and even stronger because of the influence of the demon race.

"With this opponent, I am not lonely."

Wildland sighed softly, lit a cigarette, took a big puff, and let the nicotine taste rotate in his heart for a while before slowly spitting it out.

He smokes very little, three cigarettes a day, and the control is very strict, but today it is beyond the standard.

Shura leaned on the wild land, also stunned, proud and conceited but low-key and calm, domineering and strong but gentle and delicate.

Such a man is undoubtedly the best man who can kill many pretentious men in seconds.

Even if she is a woman who is in a wild mood, when she hears this, she can't help but lose her mind, and her eyes are full of brilliance.

"I have a hunch that he will be your biggest opponent in the future."

Shura was silent for a while, and said softly, as if his delicate little hands were idle, he took out a small butterfly knife and played with it in his hand.

If the demon seal in Xing Feng's hand was as black as ink, the one in her hand was as pale as snow.

From the blade to the blade, it was not the silver cold light emitted by an ordinary dagger, but an almost dazzling snow white!

Wild Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a deep look at the butterfly knife in Shura's hand, with anger and helplessness, and then a look of self-deprecation appeared, and he said softly: "I thought you wouldn't hand over the Demon Sealing Sword to him, but I didn't expect it." ”

Shura was silent for a while, looked at the Yangtze River, pulled a trace of beautiful long hair from his sideburns with one hand, and said quietly: "You asked me to give it to him." ”

Or you, on this occasion, she doesn't seem to be called Young Master of His Royal Highness the Demon Son.

Crazy Lan didn't mind, in fact, if the two of them were alone, he wouldn't care about it at all.

Shura is in a good mood, maybe he will shout twice very softly, young master, if you are unhappy, it doesn't matter who you are.

The word pampered and arrogant, placed on Shura, is normal, but two parties, a man and a woman, think it is normal.

"Nonsense. If I listen to everything, how much less angry am I usually going to be? I'll let you give, if you don't give, I'm willing to do what you can't do? ”

Rant Lan scolded with a smile, let go of the hand that was holding Shura's waist, slapped her unusually eye-catching buttocks, and then held her little hand in the palm of his hand.

"Do you want to quarrel again?"

Shura frowned slightly, did not hide his emotions, and was a little dissatisfied on his delicate little face.

The helplessness on Ranlan's face flashed, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his strange face, and he said softly: "I think the sealing demon and the phoenix tail will be very beautiful together." ”

Shura sighed faintly, but the look in the depths of her eyes was extremely complicated, she didn't say more, her body moved, and her small hand broke free directly from the wild palm, as if she wanted to leave.

It's just that she hasn't taken two steps before she is held in her arms by a body behind her with one hand, and her voice full of smiles sounds: "Don't go, young master hug." ”

Shura didn't speak, Jing Jing was hugged by the wild lan, and was silent for a while before mentioning a very taboo topic: "Young Master." ”

"Huh?"

Wild Lan tapped the top of Shura's head with his chin and smiled gently.

"Marry me."

Shura muttered, and after saying these three words, his body stiffened, and he was ready to be pushed away by the man behind him who regarded women as playthings but was just a little different from himself.

Ranlan's body was motionless, but his hug around Shura's body was tighter, and he didn't agree directly, just squinted his eyes, and said in a warm and soft tone: "Waiting." ”

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Xing Feng pulled Lin Nianzhen from the middle of the Yangtze River Bridge to the head of the bridge, and sat in the Audi again.

Zi Rat immediately started the car, Xing Feng looked at the fairy sister sitting next to him, and said with a little weak smile: "Are you hungry?" We'll go back later today, ahem, it's too stuffy at home. ”

Lin Nianzhen's face was expressionless, no matter how stupid she was, she could understand that Xing Feng didn't plan to go back to greet Su Meixi so early to ask for last night's Xingshi, so although she was indeed a little hungry, she didn't mean to pay attention to Xing Feng at all.

Xing Feng said depressedly: "With a straight face all day long, as if facing a great enemy, am I one of those demons who do a lot of evil?"

"The master said that I have a catastrophe this year, and I wonder when I will be robbed."

Lin Nianzhen replied softly, frowning slightly, thinking quietly.

Although her master once had the glorious deeds of being hunted down for several streets for telling fortunes to others, she was extremely convinced by the old man.

"Your master's words are unreliable, really when he can call the wind and rain and scatter beans into a soldier to know the living immortals of the five hundred years before and after? How can it be so mysterious, rest assured. ”

Xing Feng chuckled, he still admired the old monster who could teach an apprentice like Lin Nianzhen at first.

It's just that he once talked about the old man when he chatted with Lin Nianzhen, and he knew what he did.

The little admiration in Xing Feng's heart disappeared in an instant, and he could talk nonsense about his fortune to be chased six times out of ten, which was too damn without a master's demeanor.

But Lin Nianzhen was very happy, whenever he mentioned the old man, he would unconsciously speak more.

"No, he tells fortunes with outsiders, talking nonsense, completely begging for life, and he is naturally inaccurate, but for the people he cares about, he will study everyone's life and approximate calamity very seriously, such as the serious illness of Wuma when he was fourteen years old, and even Zi Mouse, Hu Dog, and Hai Pig have escaped because of Master's guidance, if Master doesn't say it, they will definitely die now."

Lin Nianzhen said softly, a trace of a trance smile slowly bloomed on her pretty face, and it seemed that she was very happy when she mentioned a few people in the zodiac.

"That's a crow's mouth. Nothing good is said in anything. ”

Xing Feng stammered, this is a fortune telling, it is simply a big curse technique.

Lin Nianzhen turned his head, glared at Xing Feng fiercely with moist eyes, and didn't bother to refute anything.

Xing Feng smiled, glanced at her and said, "Do you believe in fate?" ”

"I believe in Master."

Lin Nianzhen said with a serious face, his tone paused, and he added in a low voice: "I believe you too." ”

Xing Feng laughed, the Audi drove through the middle of the bridge, and on the steps on both sides, a pair of men and women hugging each other tightly came into his sight.

Mako Rag, Shura.

It's really two people who have a lot of leisure.

Xing Feng smiled, turned his head, looked ahead, squinted his eyes and said with a smile in the previous paragraph on TV: "Do you know what is the most thing in the world?" ”

Lin Nianzhen's lips moved, and she suddenly realized that it was really inappropriate for her to say the word "", glared at him again, looked out the window, and said calmly: "What is it?" ”

"Love."

Xing Feng didn't pretend to be mysterious this time, and gave the answer very directly, as if he saw that Lin Nianzhen was a little puzzled, and sneered: "Many people think that love is also faith, maybe it can be said that, but I think that this is a kind of ethereal fanaticism, no matter how firm the belief is, there is a possibility of being broken by love in the end, this possibility may not be high, but it is definitely not low." ”

Lin Nianzhen seemed to be very depressed about what Xing Feng said, and was silent for a long time before frowning and saying lightly: "What do you suspect?" ”

"I'm not suspicious, but I hate some uncertain surnames, a chess piece that can change black and white at will. At the beginning, it may not be of much significance to put it in the position of Tian Yuan, but after all, it is the center, and as the two sides fall, the final color chosen by the chess pieces becomes more and more important. What is mine is mine, and what is not mine is not mine. I'm just telling the truth, some pieces are normal no matter which color they are converted to, I can understand it, but I can't accept it. ”

Xing Feng said calmly, squinting his eyes, looking at the vehicles in front of him stop-and-go, a little irritable.

Tianhai is also a city that is prone to traffic jams.

"You're too suspicious."

Lin Nianzhen frowned, but he didn't know what to say.

Xing Feng's eyebrows raised, his tone did not fluctuate, and he said with a smile: "I'd rather be responsible for the world than for the world!" You don't understand. In order to recover the Daomen, I can't afford to lose, and it's not a bad thing to be suspicious and dark. ”

Lin Nianzhen didn't say anything more, looking out the window, for a long time, he was like a beautiful puppet, motionless.

Xing Feng looked at Lin Nianzhen, who was still motionless, and said with a smile: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at this red dust."

Lin Nianzhen said softly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was fascinated without makeup, as if he had forgotten what Xing Feng had just said.

What if he's suspicious?

He doesn't doubt him, and he doesn't doubt himself, and that's enough. Lin Nianzhen knew early on that what this man suspected was what she didn't trust.

It doesn't make sense, it never will.

Lin Nianzhen turned his head slightly, with a light smile, and his crystal clear eyes fell directly on Xing Feng's side face.

Everywhere you look, it's the world.

Everywhere I passed, every inch was red and dusty.