Chapter Eighty-Five: Butterflies in the Night Sky
"Greet guests with only an empty wine glass, I'm afraid this is against the hospitality of China, right?"
The soft man walked slowly from the balcony railing to the opposite side of the wind, in the direction of Laures, who was still clasped on her knees, and his voice was soft.
Lauris was already at a loss for what to do, seeing this strange man walking slowly away towards her, she subconsciously wanted to move, but found that her body was completely out of the control of her mind. This perception made Lauris completely panicked in her heart, and suddenly sweat broke out on her forehead and back, and her eyes flashed with crystal in an instant.
Once in the high-rise hotel in the transfer city, Zhu Yao also experienced the same situation as Claures today. Although the man looked more harmless than Xiao Wu at this time, Zhu Yao, who had experienced the fire of purgatory, was obviously much calmer than the canary in the bizarre world.
Just as Claures was about to fall into despair, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, and a coat was draped over Laures's smooth and white legs.
The night breeze no longer invades the body of the beauty, as if it is a safe guarantee for the heart.
Ju Feng said softly in Laures's ear: "You have this spring light, but don't let outsiders take advantage of it." ”
The words are still frivolous, just like the * Xiaoling that the disciple who has been wandering around the Qinlou Chu Pavilion for many years is the best at, but on such an occasion, it is so warm.
Fear, apprehension, uneasiness, all negative emotions turned into dust, and when the night breeze blew lightly, the dust disappeared in an instant.
The weak man who fell from the sky in the night was left aside by the wind, and he was very gentlemanly without resentment, but with his hands that made women jealous, he applauded gently.
Soft applause rang out on the balcony, just like the man's soft words.
He walked from the railing to the room, avoided the tender men and women, put the wine glass in his hand lightly on the round table, and then smiled, and said softly: "It seems that Feng Shao is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as rumored, in this case, the conversation tonight will be easier." Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, the deputy head of the Holy Angel Judgment Panel, Hiroshi Utada. ”
When Ju Feng heard Utada Hao's self-report door, he slowly raised his head, put his hands in his pockets, and stood up straight. Claures looked up at the man who had dressed her, and felt much more at ease.
Utada Hiroshi saw Ju Feng looking at him, but he didn't respond to two sentences in a row, so he took the trouble to continue to say patiently: "Isn't Feng Shao going to say something?" Or, please allow me to sit down? ”
Since returning to Earth, Ju Feng has always liked to put a smile on his face, but not tonight. He rarely showed a bit of a rebellious coat, and even the words he said were sharp.
"In China, people who come uninvited are generally not friends, and since they are not friends, how can there be such a thing as hospitality. Moreover, the chair I sat on is mine, and I don't want anyone to point fingers. ”
Ju Feng looked at Utada Hao's face that was finally slightly stunned, and only then put on a hint of a playful smile, and continued: "When I say this, I don't know if the deputy head of the group will retract the second sentence. ”
Hiroshi Utada is an Asian face, and his appearance is like his voice, soft and weak, which is easy to make people feel pitiful. However, no one who knows even a little about the Holy Angels' Inquisition will be deceived by his appearance.
The Holy Angels Judgment has a total of one leader, three deputy heads, ten deacons, and one hundred members. Everyone will be appointed after a lot of hard work, even if an ordinary member of the league is a first-class master, everyone has countless blood on their hands, and the higher the natural status, the more bloody and cruel it is.
Hiroshi Utada didn't seem to have imagined that Jufeng's words would be so explicit, and he frequently ran into a wall before he could say anything substantial. You know, the prestige of the Holy Angel Judgment is invincible, and how can I be treated like this.
The soft face slowly returned to a smile, and Hiroshi Utada began to let the murderous intent hide in his words.
"The wind is less, maybe you don't know us yet, but it's okay, I'm very patient and willing to tell you slowly. In the past countless years, there are many people who have been like Feng Shao at the beginning, but after learning more about it, they will change this initial idea, and I think the same is true of Feng Shao. ”
Ju Feng suddenly laughed and said, "In-depth understanding? How deep is it, does a beam-jumping clown who can only play with illusion ninjutsu need a second look to see through? ”
Utada Hao is a native of Yingguo, and what he is good at is illusion and ninjutsu, and now it is revealed by Ju Feng like this, and no matter how deep the cultivation is, he can no longer be indifferent.
His face was instantly cold, and he was as if it was going to rain, and Hiroshi Utada said in an unkind tone: "Feng Shao said this, don't you plan to continue talking?" But don't blame me for not reminding Feng Shao, once you do it, it will be difficult to rebuild the relationship with us in the future. ”
Jufu heard that Hiroshi Utada was particularly narcissistic, and was about to laugh out loud "can't help it", and then mocked him fiercely, but he never wanted to make a sound halfway and rob Jufu of the opportunity to vent.
"How great you think you are, and you think of yourself as a savior, but in fact you are just a bunch of hypocrites. Why do you only talk big, is it possible that you are famous for narcissism? ”
In a floating courtyard, a white figure and a tall figure suddenly appeared, and Hiroshi Utada's eyes looked down, and his eyes were cold.
He suddenly realized, and said gloomily: "I said how could Feng Shao reject us so directly, it turns out that you, the demon girl, are here." You escaped last time, you were lucky, I didn't expect you to find the door by yourself. Feng Shao," he turned his gaze back to Dao Jufeng, "Are you sure you want to be on the same side as her?" Beware of a misstep that turns into a thousand hatreds! ”
Ju Feng shrugged his shoulders and said lazily, "If you have a woman who is better looking than her for me to taste for one night, I can consider not killing you today." ”
Utada Hiroshi's face turned pale, and Vera also frowned and glanced up at Jufeng.
"Good. In this case, then we have no choice but to use the judgment power given to us by God to get rid of the demons in this world for the common people. ”
After Utada Hiroshi finished speaking, his weak figure disappeared in an instant on the balcony, and it just disappeared out of thin air, leaving not even a trace.
Seeing it in her eyes, Claures, who had just calmed her heart, was once again stirred up by a thousand waves, and was shocked to the point of speechlessness.
She could never have imagined that today, with the rapid development of science and technology, she would see such a scene with her own eyes.
However, before she could think about it, a force suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the chair under her buttocks was shifted back half a meter, but the posture of her knees did not move at all.
Just after she left, where the original chair was, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Utada Hiroshi who had disappeared strangely. But it didn't seem to be the right time for him to appear, because a leg whip swept there.
Hiroshi Utada held his arms in front of him, just to block the attack of the leg whip, but his body involuntarily flew upside down, tapped the railing, and flew into the air.
Claures's mouth opened wide, but she forgot to exclaim, only to see Hiroshi Utada's figure disappear in mid-air again, turning into a butterfly and fluttering.
Flowers rubbed her eyes hard, unable to believe what she was seeing. She suddenly realized that the power that appeared out of thin air just now was to save herself.
Suddenly, Lauris remembered something, and turned her head abruptly, but there was still a figure of Jufeng on the balcony. Claureth quickly stood up and looked down, a dashing figure, slowly walking towards the butterfly.
At this moment, a fawn suddenly crashed into her heart and began to jump non-stop.
(To be continued)