Smoke Tree Community.

The villa building where Zhao Aiting lives is now basically about to become the base of Dilong Company, as for Zhao Aiting, Qin Heng let her leave the Yanshu Community a long time ago.

Zhao Aiting has been dealing with her own cosmetics company, and with Qin Heng's intentional help, the quality of some of the drugs contained in her products has improved a lot.

So recently, Zhao Aiting's business has become much bigger than before, and this sexy and beautiful female president has no time to pay attention to Qin Heng.

In the largest room in the house where Qin Heng is located in the smoke tree community.

The wind fairy ghost didn't say a word, his eyes were just looking at the flowers and trees outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance, and the surroundings were quiet and quiet, only the sound of insects that belonged to the morning.

There was a knock on the door.

Qin Heng walked in by himself, and when he glanced at the already cold food on the table, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it had already been half a day.

The wind fairy ghost didn't mean to eat, and it seemed that he was going to go on a hunger strike with himself.

"Senior Feng, don't you think that a hunger strike can do me any harm?" Qin Heng looked at the wind fairy ghost lying on the snow-white soft kang and said loudly.

"That's my attitude...... You don't have the right to interfere. The wind fairy ghost looked at the sunlight that slowly shone in, and he said calmly.

His cloudy eyes were already filled with an aura of despair, if it weren't for Qin Heng's deliberate interception, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

If he can starve to death, then he will be happy too.

After all, only when he dies can he attract the attention of his eldest brother Feng Donglai.

Qin Heng looked at the Wind Immortal Ghost and didn't want to look at him, he didn't get angry, but he understood very well the way the Wind Fairy Ghost did it in order to preserve his only dignity.

"Wind senior, or we're making a bet." Qin Heng suddenly said out loud.

"Huh." The Wind Fairy Ghost didn't pay attention to Qin Heng's meaning, and laughed dryly twice, as if he was laughing at Qin Heng's words.

He was a man who was not even afraid of death, had no hope for life, and gambling had lost its meaning to him.

"This is a cunning fellow, I must not gamble with him." The wind fairy ghost knew it like a mirror in his heart, and secretly made up his mind.

It's just that Qin Heng suddenly laughed.

"You're going to bet." Qin Heng said out loud, and immediately in the even more shameful eyes of the Wind Fairy Ghost, he said: "Wind Fairy Ghost, you have spent your whole life for the Feng family, I think you are absolutely loyal to the Feng family, and you are loyal to the foot of the wall...... Since this is the case, do you think Feng Bocheng is important to the Feng family? ”

Feng Bocheng.

Hearing Qin Heng say this name, the wind fairy ghost's eyelashes trembled, that is the future leader of the Feng family, regardless of whether Feng Donglai regards Feng Bocheng as a puppet now.

However, Feng Donglai's age Feng Xian Ghost knows that his eldest brother is the number one boss, and there are seven brothers in front of him, but most of them are not alive.

Sooner or later, Feng Donglai will hide from the world, no matter whether he can break through or not, so he will definitely cultivate a real successor, and the current head of the family, Feng Donglai, will definitely not be satisfied with the approach, so he will not let him mess around.

If there is no Qin Heng, Feng Bocheng's only ending is to marry a woman from one of the families, and then wait for Feng Donglai to retire, and the power of the Feng family is in the hands of Feng Bocheng.

Feng Bocheng is a descendant, he definitely has the right to have all this, but before that, he has to endure a lot of things, such as the attack of Uncle Fengyun City, such as his mother's control, and finally waiting for Fengyun City to withdraw from the position of the head of the Feng family, at least more than ten years.

At that time, it was only possible when Fengbo Chengdu was in his thirties.

But no matter what, Feng Bocheng is the most important successor of the Feng family, if he dies...... The Feng family will really fall into a situation that cannot be reversed.

The wind is powerful, but after all, there is a limit to life.

"What do you want to bet on?" The wind fairy ghost finally glanced at Qin Heng, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

"Bet on what? I'm betting on whether the wind fairy ghost seniors will eat! Qin Heng said confidently.

"Bet I'll ever eat?" The Wind Fairy Ghost's pupils widened, he almost won this kind of thing, after all, if he didn't want to eat, what could affect him?

"What about the bets?"

The Wind Immortal Ghost had suffered a loss in Qin Heng's hands, so he didn't immediately agree.

"I knew you would." Qin Heng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he laughed secretly in his heart, and said to the wind fairy ghost: "If you win, I will let you go." If you lose, then please protect your life and let go of your hatred for me for a while. ”

"Deal."

"Alright, let's get started." Qin Heng nodded.

The Wind Fairy Ghost directly closed his mouth, just looking at Qin Heng with cold eyes, he didn't believe that Qin Heng could still force him to eat under such circumstances.

"Hehe, it seems that you would rather die than give in?" Qin Heng looked at the appearance of the Wind Fairy Ghost who was reluctant to open his mouth, and he said with a smile.

The wind fairy ghost glanced at Qin Heng with disdain, turned his head to look in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the neatly trimmed green grass, and a longan tree was planted next to it, and the longan the size of a glass ball was covered all over the tree this season.

However, at this very moment.

The roots of the longan tree, which grew beneath the ground, suddenly trembled, as if they were alive, and the roots of the tree quickly climbed, breaking through the soil and twisting and condensing into the shape of a foot.

The Wind Fairy Ghost's pupils widened, and he watched this scene in disbelief. He was shocked in his heart, this kind of beyond the scope of science can describe, even he was scared enough.

It's just that, despite this, the wind fairy ghost still closed his lips tightly and was unwilling to open his mouth wide.

The trunk of the longan tree turned, and after a complete turn, it was found that two tennis ball-sized eyeballs had appeared on the dark black bark over there, covered with crimson bloodshots, which looked particularly hideous.

"How is this possible?" The shock in the heart of the wind fairy ghost became more and more severe.

Looking at Qin Heng, he wanted to know how Qin Heng would react, but when he turned his head, he almost burst his heart with fright.

The originally bright guest room had long since disappeared, and he was lying in a blood-red sarcoma-shaped space, and the place around him that was originally a wall was shaking rapidly, as if this space would tremble.

As for the place where he slept, it had long since turned into the shape of a large, soft tongue, and the fishy liquid soaked his body, as if it was about to swallow him at any moment.

"Ah!!h

In the face of this visible impact, the Wind Fairy Ghost was so frightened that he opened his mouth and screamed. At the same time, a large chunk of stuff went straight into his grown mouth.

The fairy ghost was stunned for a moment, and his mouth chewed twice, and the soft and slightly sweet rice fragrance appeared inside his mouth.

With a sudden shake of his head, all the sights in front of him disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his original guest room again, but at this time, there was one more person in front of him...... Feng Bocheng.

It's just that when he saw the rice bowl in Feng Bocheng's hand, his heart beat violently, he felt the contents of his mouth, and suddenly came to his senses...... Cooked rice.

"What's the matter?" The wind fairy ghost looked at Feng Bocheng, the other party was slowly sending rice into his mouth with an iron spoon, he couldn't care about choking, and hurriedly asked.

"Uncle Feng, you're asleep. It's past seven o'clock in the evening, and you may be too hungry and weak to fall asleep. Feng Bocheng looked at the wind fairy ghost and explained.

"Comatose? Are all the fantasies I just saw? ”

The wind fairy ghost was a little unwilling in his heart. It's just that knowing that I have eaten rice and losing the bet, even if I am unwilling in my heart, it is useless, I can only be ashamed in my heart.

He didn't know why he fell asleep at that time.

Outside the room.

Qin Heng leaned against the wall next to the door, listening to the series of sighs of the wind fairy ghost, the corners of his mouth gently appeared an angle, and he smiled in his heart: "I can be a true cultivator, to deal with an old man like you who has no true qi protection body and is a little weak, isn't it a matter of being able to catch it?" ”

Of course, all of this came from Qin Heng's hands, and the phantom seen by the Wind Immortal Ghost was actually just Qin Heng using his divine sense to invade his brain and deliberately guide it.