Since Chen Jinglun has begun to show goodwill, Han Feng has forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart in the spirit of convincing people with virtue, so as not to damage his own image, so he will no longer insist on pursuing it. It's just that the cold color on that face hasn't changed in the slightest.

The main reason is that the crazy brother thought that he still needed Deputy Secretary Chen's full cooperation in the "Ploughing Operation"! Otherwise, what kind of moths will Yan Jun Xi à make to moisten the intestines and ventilate, it is really uncertain.

"Evening?" Han Feng frowned and looked at Grandpa Liu Dajun.

Everyone knows what's going on with the current theme party, and the crazy brother is naturally very loveless. It's just that if the old man has to come forward, as a junior, no matter how much he doesn't like it, he can only accompany him.

"Hmm...... I do remember that there was such a thing......"

Old man Liu made the final decision.

Han Feng could only smile bitterly to himself, and casually fought with everyone for a while, and he was not even in the mood for the meeting after dinner, so he went directly to the entrance of the underground combat headquarters.

Driving a jeep robbed from the military division, the crazy brother didn't bother to look in any direction. Anyway, it's all a grassland with a flat river, so feel free!

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Although it is October, the temperature in the afternoon is not too cold. The grassland scenery seen along the way made the three of them very refreshed, especially the long and tactful singing of the local herdsmen, rippling among the grass and white sheep, which made people realize what is called the real original ecology and the real green world.

"Ahh How wonderful the world is! Yes! How fresh the air is! Han Feng simply let go of the steering wheel, stood up from the driver's seat, opened his arms, and shouted at the sky, which was really sassy!

The jeep scurried wildly across the flat field, laughing and cheering along the way, washing away the little depression at the noon feast.

"Sister Yue'er, the freshness of the air in this grassland is almost comparable to that of heaven!"

Zhao Feifei scratched Han Feng's armpit, and he was not afraid that there would be a car accident, but he smiled at Tang Yue'er in surprise.

"Husband, Feifei, don't mess around." Tang Yue'er watched the two of them fight with a smile and persuaded softly.

At this time, it has reached the depths of the grassland, except for the blue sky and white clouds, and the green grassland, there is no one around. The crazy brother stood against the wind, only to feel that the wind was fierce, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and between heaven and earth, only he was left, and he was extremely heroic and excited.

was shouting and screaming, but he heard Tang Yue'er's words of persuasion, which became even more delicate and weak in the cold wind, which made people just want to take good care of them. Thinking of the ability doubts he received at the wine table, he couldn't help but feel angry. Deng Shi let go of the accelerator, let the jeep drive freely, turned his head and stole a kiss from Sister Yue'er, and then stretched out his arm to wrap around Zhao Feifei's thin waist, and said with a smile:

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can it be more important than passing on the lineage? Two ladies, this matter is imminent, and time is running out, why don't we go to heaven again and create the Protoss together...... Luckily? This guy was still asking for advice, but as soon as the last word "good" was spoken, he had already appeared on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with people and cars!

It's really urgent, seize the day!

This Lingxiao Treasure Hall is a place of discussion in the Heavenly Court, and it is extremely sacred. Rao is two daughters and Han Feng have fought several times, and they are very familiar with each other, but if they want to achieve good things in the place where the gods gather in their hearts, they still inevitably feel apprehensive in their hearts.

The crazy brother had no choice but to find a floating palace at random and hurriedly broke into one of its rooms.

Fortunately, the facilities here are complete, just like the home of the eunuchs in the world, the beds are all quilted and the pillows are complete, but it also saves a lot of inconvenience for the three people.

As for the details of the Spring Glory Heavenly Court, the author was unable to be present, so he could only rely on the official brain to make up for it - the divine beast of the crazy brother's family is still too weak after all......

However, even though Han Feng is full of lust and fighting spirit is like steel, Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er are also immortal bodies, with high combat power, and they have learned various tactics. But until the two daughters raised their hands and surrendered one after another, bluntly admitting that their husbands were indeed "the most capable in the world", the crazy brother failed to get his wish and achieve the ultimate goal of releasing his body and mind!

The bitter Han Feng has to continue to be forced sadly......

The two women took turns to fight, and all the moves they had seen, heard, and thought of fell on the man. As a result, in addition to making Han Feng anxious and unstoppable, he harmed himself to death, and his hands and legs were weak. Even if the enemy is still majestic and has a high fighting spirit, the two women have the intention to kill the thief and have no power to return to the sky, so they have to hang up the war-free card, convince themselves, and bow to the wind.

Looking at the two girls on the couch who were drenched in sweat and had jade bodies, Han Feng wanted to cry without tears.

Could this be a side effect of practicing the Secret of the Underworld?

To become a savior, you have to be a goddess?

Although the wives tried their best to be tactful, it can be said that they did everything they could, and both parties were very comfortable and happy. But in the past, there must be a result, right?

Why is there still no result in the results that I, Han Feng, faced......

When will such a day come to an end?

Looking at the undiminished weapons on his body, and at the two women who were paralyzed, the crazy brother even suddenly thought maliciously: Could it be that one day, I, Han Feng, will also be like the Oriental Sect Master, and have a role-playing game? And the premise, it has to be a knife?

Han Feng lazily leaned on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette after the fact, and smoked it alive.

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er were alone, lying quietly on the man's chest. You look at me, I look at you, and then look at the tall Optimus Prime, the look of guilt in his eyes is overflowing.

There have always been only tired oxen, so how can there ever be a ploughed land?

But how to explain the example of Han Feng?

Could it be that because Han Feng's ability is too strong, even in this regard, no one can beat him?

If this continues, how should we face the adults at home who are eagerly looking forward to holding their grandchildren?

A man's strength is incomparable, and he can bring endless pleasure. But as Han Feng said, the matter of inheritance is imminent! What if everything was like today?

Tang Yue'er rubbed Han Feng's body, but she cast her gaze tightly in Zhao Feifei's eyes, and the determination in her eyes became more and more obvious......

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"Husband, people want to see Red Flame and Flying Frost ......"

Zhao Feifei gently shook Han Feng's arm, snorting coquettishly.

Since following Han Feng, there have been fewer and fewer times when this girl can be so cautious - but Zhao Feifei believes that if she can't make a zero breakthrough in the big things of the boudoir, there will be more such situations!

Although Han Feng was extremely depressed in his heart, he still had to maintain a little demeanor no matter how he faced his wife.

The facts are already so weird, why bother the wives to think cranky and worry secretly?

That's not what a man should be, but when!

"Hmm...... It's okay, I also want to see if that guy Chiyan has successfully hooked up with Feishuang. The crazy brother pretended to smile relaxedly, and flicked the cigarette butt away, but he was impartial, and it landed on a red cloth hanging behind the couch, and the green smoke was burning, but it was not extinguished.

If it is usual, this kind of ruined behavior will always attract Zhao Feifei's good preaching and white eyes - the little girl believes that all the ownerless things in the sky and the earth, or some ownerless things, should basically be the inherent property of the "Han family cottage", and it is impossible to lose anything!

Today, I owe Han Feng again, and Xiao Nizi naturally doesn't want to make any more troubles and do more. It's just a long strip of red cloth, just burn it! All the things in the heavens and the earth are combined, where is it important to have your own man?

Therefore, Zhao Feifei only glanced at it, then picked up Han Feng's clothes as if he was ignoring them, and carefully dressed Han Feng.

Tang Yue'er wanted to join, but unexpectedly, she had just found Han Feng trousers, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a red light out of the corner of her eye, which suddenly appeared and disappeared!

Sister Yue'er was shocked, and looked at it intently, but there was no movement in this room, just like the red light that appeared just now, it was really an illusion!

After all, this is also the place where the gods once lived, Tang Yue'er didn't dare to be careless, and she didn't make a noise, pretending to sort out the folds on her trousers, and only used a pair of wonderful eyes, concentrating calmly, carefully looking at all the things in the room, and she was sure to find out the ghostly red light.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

What if that thing is in danger to your family?

At that time, after the crazy brother rushed in with a roar, he only cared about the people's plans, and he didn't have time to investigate the house. Sister Yue'er has also been busy facing the battle and exhausted, so she doesn't have the heart to look around at all. As for Zhao Feifei...... As long as Han Feng is by her side, this girl will never worry about this!

The room is not big, and the layout is very simple, just a table on the couch, plus a hanger behind the couch. Other than that, there is only one portrait framed on the wall. In the painting, a crane-haired and childish old man sits lazily on a sika deer, dusty like snow in his hands, and a smile on his face.

The graphics are extremely simple, yet they are very realistic. Especially the indifference of the corners of the old man's eyes and eyebrows, the fluttering of the dusty silver filaments in his hands, and the horns and eyes of the sika deer under him, etc., are all lifelike! Tang Yue'er even felt that as long as there was a slight breeze in this house, the old beard and white eyebrows, the dusty silver threads, and the deer that were about to walk would definitely move with the wind and walk out of the painting lightly!

Thinking that her family had just performed a life drama in front of this kind and kind old man, Sister Yue'er's face turned red.

Fortunately, the breeze did not rise, and the characters in the painting were still the same, so Tang Yue'er relaxed a little, endured her shame, and continued to look at it.

Under the portrait, there is a small three-legged gold furnace, and the furnace is full of incense ash, which must be the reason why the owner of this house worships at any time. The incense was extinguished early, but it seemed cold and lonely.

After the incense burner, there is also a tablet with black wood and gold edge, from the angle of the bed, you can only see a few seal characters vaguely written on it, but which words are there, but it is impossible to see clearly.

Sister Yue'er was about to stare closely, but she heard someone snort loudly:

"Yue'er, these are pants! How can you mess with your hands? ”