Although Zhao Shuo wanted to catch up at this time and imprint a fierce kick on Fang Chuang's pretending to be chic, telling him what was called the joy of changing teeth and the fragrance of the earth, but after thinking about it, he gave up. After all, from www.biquge.info the confrontation just now, he had already seen that this person was not a very easy persimmon.

And the persimmon that is easy to pinch is still lying on the ground honestly at this time.

"I must have not looked at the yellow calendar when I went out today."

Tu Wukui endured the labor pain on his body and the dizziness coming from his brain, and deliberately made a dizzy and peaceful appearance, he was already bitter in his heart, and he hated himself for why the lard was blindfolded, and he didn't inquire about it, so he rashly came out to send two waves of heads.

In fact, Tu Wukui did not faint. Although he was slammed on the shoulder with a steely touch by the guy who didn't know if it was a thousand-year-old tank, and his chest hurt as if he had been bombarded by a cannonball, he still relied on the will and muscles he had honed over years of taking pills. was just afraid that the other party would come to mend the knife, so he pretended to be knocked unconscious, and planned to get up quietly after the matter was over.

Adhering to this concept, Tu Wukui always maintained the posture after falling along the enchantment, and his face still carried the calm and solemnity that a fainted person should have (self-thought), even the hands that could not let go, the toes that fell to the sides, and the talismans that seemed to be casual but had been scattered on the side for a long time, were all full of acting skills.

Not only acting, Tu Wukui also considers himself a dedicated actor, when Fang Chuang withdrew the Water Yuan Realm Array without warning, he did not make the slightest struggle without losing support, and leaned back freely without hesitation, the back of his head slammed firmly on the ground, dizziness and beeping immediately occupied his brain, and under such a blow, he didn't even say a word, his face was still so calm and solemn.

"Bear with it, bear with it and it's over, the enchantment is gone, they won't fight anymore, right?"

Tu Wukui, who was not willing to be an actor, and did not have any stage dreams in his heart, lay peacefully on the ground, cheering himself up like this, silently waiting for Fang Chuang to come and wake him up and take him away.

When the time comes, will he pretend to have a splitting headache and struggle to get up, or will he remain in a coma and let him find someone to transport him away?

Tu Wukui, who had nothing to do anyway, even began to think about this problem.

However, when he silently listened to the end of the conversation between the two, and Fang Chuang's footsteps gradually disappeared without a trace, his calm face finally had a tendency to be uncontrollable. An emotion called "What did I hear, why can't I hear this, what is the situation, could it be that I have been left behind, Fang Chuang, you are simply not human" gradually grabbed his heart, flustered, uneasy, and angry.

So what now?

At this moment, no matter how much he cursed Fang Chuang in his heart, it was useless, and it was only right to think about how to get out. Tu Wukui could already vaguely feel that two not very kind eyes were on him, thinking that it should be the pair of Danfeng eyes from a tank spirit.

"It's really not a hit, it's just a bump."

Zhao Shuo glanced at Tu Wukui, who was motionless on the ground, rather contemptuously, and snorted disdainfully. When a gust of autumn wind blew, those golden leaf maples that had been hit by Zhao Shuo for more than a month swayed their red and blood-like leaves, making a "whoosh" sound, as if mocking something.

He took a big step, walked in front of Tu Wukui in three or two steps, stretched out his foot and poked tentatively, probing the movement. I don't know if it's a coincidence, this time I impartially poked Tu Wukui's itch, who clenched the teeth of all but the two front teeth, and the expression on his face was unwavering.

This acting skill is still remarkable, at least Zhao Shuo didn't find anything abnormal. He shook his head regretfully, regretting that he could not pinch this soft persimmon again to vent his anger.

"Hey, Bai Feng, I'll help you take care of these two guys, come and clean up by yourself!" Zhao Shuo raised his head and shouted loudly in the direction of the door.

"Oh, thanks." Li Baifeng responded, opened the door with a "bang", still wearing the cartoon cheetah pajamas, walked out lazily, and said a few simple greetings to Zhao Shuo, and completed the handover by the way.

After waving goodbye to Zhao Shuo, who was really going first, while saying "I have class in a while", Li Baifeng pinched the land order, and out of the pursuit of a clean environment in front of his door, he controlled the soil to erase the traces left on the ground before, such as the pit that Zhao Shuo kicked out, the charred black soil that was split by the nail wood mine, and a pair of front teeth and other accessories attached to it......

"Hey, hey! Do! ”

Vaguely feeling the constant movement of the ground around him, Tu Wukui, who couldn't see anything with his eyes closed, was already a little flustered, until the soil under him began to sink, bulging all around, and when he was about to bury himself in the ground, he couldn't keep calm anymore, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, roared loudly, and a pair of front teeth pierced in the sun.

"Huh?" Li Baifeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Tu Wukui with a surprised expression, and asked suspiciously: "It turned out to be Xiao Tu, where did you jump out of here?" ”

Tu Wukui didn't believe his nonsense, even if the other party's innocent appearance was very realistic, he couldn't hide the teacher Tu Wukui who had explosive acting skills. He beat his chest and shouted in horror:

"Less! You must have been planning to bury me alive, right? Buried alive, right? ”

Li Baifeng smiled "haha", waved his hand easily, and put on his face the expression of "Don't worry about it anymore if the matter is over, we should let go of the past, look forward to the future, and draw a beautiful blueprint in our hearts", and said freely: "Forget it, forget it, it's not important." ”

It doesn't matter?

It doesn't matter, what does? Where did I pop up on this thing?

Tu Wukui couldn't wait to break off his front teeth and slam them on Li Baifeng's light face, and then spray him with blood.

Wait, the analogy doesn't seem quite right.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Li Baifeng pushed up the leopard-headed pajamas and hat that hung down and blocked his vision, revealing a pair of dead fish eyes that looked quite decadent and boring because he was not interested, and said to Tu Wukui, who looked tangled: "So do you have anything else to do now?" If you have something to say, you have nothing to do. ”

The same words, heard again at this time, Tu Wukui's heart can be described as mixed. But this time, he didn't dare to show his anger anymore, so he had to pinch a pair of front teeth with difficulty and silently turn away.

The back is a bit gloomy. (To be continued.) )