Meng Fan looked at Yan Yi's handsome face that couldn't find any fault, and fell into deep thought.

First of all, there are twenty-three sub-personalities with zài strict zhòng defects......

Secondly, there is the extraordinary vision that can see clearly even in the dark, and a pair of eyes that can even guess the handwriting through the movement of the pen tip......

Also, Yan Qi, who burst out with seemingly endless spiritual power when he was on the verge of destruction, Meng Fan was sure that he had never seen such a powerful spiritual power in a human spirit body......

The most important thing is the black qi emitted by Yan Qi's spiritual body......

All kinds of clues are intertwined, as if a white light clicks through the darkness!

Then Meng Fan was successfully confused.

What the hell is this!

With a "click", Meng Fan gently put the pen in his hand on the table and looked at Yan Yi, Yan Yi also looked at him, the dark black in the middle of his pupils was like a mysterious well, and he was not alarmed.

"I'll just ask." Meng Fan took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound like a joke, "Are you human?" ”

The small piece of black in Yan's eyes suddenly shrank as small as a needle, he smiled and said leisurely, "No." ”

"And what are you?" Meng Fan was shocked, not only did he immediately organize his language to prepare to reveal his cool identity as a hybrid of a succubus and a dream eater, but he was even ready to raise his head proudly to meet the other party's envious gaze!

"I'm ......" Yan Yi stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, then opened the two thin, beautifully shaped lips, and whispered softly in a magnetic voice that made people's ears pregnant: "Meow-"

Meng Fan's face turned red.

…… Sick, you man!

Tease, flirtation, you know flirtation every day, and then you have to add money!

"Haha." Yan Yi's bright eyes bent, "Just kidding." ”

"Haha." Meng Fan also laughed, "I'm joking too." ”

"It's a bit of a strange joke, Dr. Meng." As Yan Yi spoke, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes that did not match his temperament, and he said softly to himself, "...... What could I be if I wasn't human? ”

You ask me? Meng Fan scratched his hair cluelessly, becoming more and more sure that Yan Yi's identity was definitely not simple.

So now there are two possibilities, one is that Yan Yi deliberately concealed his identity for some reason, and the other is that Yan Yi himself doesn't know what is going on with him.

Referring to Yan Yi's specific expression, Meng Fan is more inclined to the second possibility.

Although Meng Fan himself is a non-human, but in fact, the concept of non-human is too broad, from ancient times to the present, non-human creatures have been active in the history of human beings, but what is widely known in the form of myths or legends is actually only a part of the huge population of non-humans, some races that completely abide by the rules of escapism may never appear in the field of vision of human beings, some races have been eliminated and extinct in the long years, and new races are constantly merging and producing, so although Meng Fan himself is non-human, But his knowledge of other non-human races is also very limited, at least he has never heard of any race that is born with a split personality.

It seems that I have to consult a professional, Meng Fanthought.

“…… I've never heard of such a creature either. In the private room of the café, Monster Hunter Wu Lie laughed at his cigarette and raised his eyebrows, "With a split personality? Still twenty-four? ”

"That's right." Meng Fanyan nodded, "Go back and use your intelligence network to help me check, thank you." ”

"Twenty-four ......" Wu Lie irresponsibly opened his mind, "Watch fine? ”

Meng Fan glared at him and said slowly: "There are actually only twelve numbers on the watch, and if you want to divide it, it will be split into twelve. ”

Wu Lie snapped his fingers: "Is it the Twenty-Four Solar Terms?" No, they are twenty-four separate...... That's the twenty-four hedral essence of the art room, hahahahahaha! ”

Wu Lie was so happy that he slapped his thighs loudly!

Meng Fan looked at Wu Lie kindly with caring eyes: ......

"Hahahahaha Wu Lie laughed like a psychopath for a while, and said, "I'll check it out and send it to you by email when I go back." ”

Meng Fan let out a cold sound from his nostrils.

Wu Lie sniffed, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly asked, "By the way, do you remember the last time you were in the hospital, I said that you had a smoky smell on your body?" ”

Meng Fan lowered his head and sniffed at himself: "I remember, I remember, but I really can't smell it, is it the smell of cigarettes or the smell of barbecue?" ”

"Yes...... The smell of burning sulfur is even heavier this time. Wu Lie paused and explained, "I have been trained and feel more sensitive. ”

Meng Fan was stunned: "Sulfur? ”

Wu Lie smiled evilly: "Yes." Speaking of which, these things that others can't feel but I can feel are generally not good things. ”

Meng Fan straightened his back: ", don't scare me." ”

But it's useless to scare me, it doesn't matter what he is, after all, it's a thousand dollars an hour! It's a big deal to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!

Wu Lie smiled happily: "You are also a powerful character yourself, don't be so cowardly, okay?" ”

When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately straightened his chest proudly: "I didn't coax it at all, thank you, remember to help me check when I go back, next time I will give you free work." ”

"Okay." Wu Lie blinked happily, drank all the coffee in the cup, got up and said, "Then I'll go first, I don't know what evil is in the district I'm in charge of these days, there are a lot of abnormal incidents, and someone called the police last night to say that he saw a big dog with three heads running on the street." ”

"Hellhound?" Meng Fan's eyes lit up, and the soul of gossip burned, "Is there still that thing in this year?" ”

Wu Lie shook his head, lit a cigarette and walked to the door of the private room: "I think it may be that it is dark and misunderstood, since the great encirclement and suppression more than twenty years ago, the monsters of the Hell branch have basically disappeared. ”

"Oh." Meng Fan played with paper towels and paper cranes with lack of interest, and reminded him uncomfortably before Wu Lie walked out, "Don't forget to help me check." ”

I am really a good doctor who is extremely responsible for his patients, and I am completely worthy of the alimony of 1,000 yuan an hour...... No, the cost of medical treatment.

Meng Fan was immersed in a surging sense of self-satisfaction, and almost wanted to send himself a pennant.

In the fitness room of the villa, Jiang Fei was exercising with Yan Zihuan.

"The legs aren't straight enough." Jiang Fei's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "It's not high enough, it's a little higher." ”

Yan Zihuan struggled to stand on one leg, one leg raised backwards as best he could.

Because there is a panty commercial to be filmed next week, it is said that there will be close-ups of the waist and buttocks, so now we need to focus on intensive training.

"That's it." Jiang Feidao.

Yan Zihuan was just about to put his legs down, when he heard Jiang Fei say again: "Hold this standard posture for thirty seconds and you can rest." ”

"......" Yan Zihuan lifted his legs hard, tired and bruised, and had no temperament.

Jiang Fei looked away and found that Fang Qi had leaned out half of his little face at the door of the fitness room and was looking over here, as soon as the two made eye contact, Fang Qi quickly shrank back, like a frightened little hamster.

Jiang Fei continued to stare at the door motionlessly.

Sure enough, five seconds later, Fang Qi slowly poked out half of his little face, only to be startled by Jiang Fei, who had been waiting there for a long time, and shrank back again.

Jiang Fei let out a short chuckle, turned his head to Yan Zihuan and said, "When the time comes, let's continue with a five-minute rest." ”

Yan Zihuan sat on the ground.

"It's cold on the ground." Jiang Fei reminded.

"I don't want to take any more steps." Yan Zihuan was so tired that his thighs were trembling slightly, his tone was very aggrieved, and his expression was very sad, trying to use his powerful acting skills to evoke a trace of humanity from the iron-fisted assistant and devil coach.

Although he knew that he was born with a physique that grew meat when he drank cold water, he was destined to suffer a lot more than ordinary people if he wanted to maintain a good figure......

But you can't practice to the death!

"I'll go to the bathroom." Jiang Fei didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards the door.

Fang Qi stood at the door and cautiously greeted Jiang Fei: "Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Fei looked at Fang Qi, then at Yan Zihuan, and asked tentatively: "Are you his fan?" ”

"Not really." Fang Qi shook his head honestly.

"Yes, it's fine." Jiang Fei continued.

"Not really, I'll just take a look." Fang Qi is in a hurry, aren't you going to the toilet, why don't you leave?