Chapter Seventy-Nine: Arrested
Zhan Feihong muttered and took the snake hairpin, leaned his head forward, and a vague fragrance entered his nose.
The young man had smelled the fragrance more than once, and each time it made his heart flutter, and an indescribable taste was turning over and over in his head.
Zhan Feihong's hand holding the hairpin couldn't help but tremble, and the heart, which was already beating so fast, was about to reach his throat.
And at this moment, Su Chuanfang is not much better.
As the young man's masculine body gradually leaned in, her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her two big watery eyes were full of confusion.
How soγγγγγγ
Miss Su bit her lip lightly, quite unwilling in her heart.
Obviously, I wanted to show the charm of being a woman, but I didn't expect to panic at this juncture, if someone saw the clue, wouldn't it be a shame?
The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, but that heart that was not angry, still depending on how she breathed steadily, just couldn't slow down a little.
Thinking of this, Su Chuanfang couldn't wait to push away the young man attached to him, but when he saw that his two little hands were about to be raised, he couldn't be ruthless.
I actually like itγγγγγγ οΌ
Loved it, he was close to meγγγγγγ οΌ
Mei's eyes widened suddenly, and a palpitation hit, and Miss Su only felt that she couldn't breathe.
Her little hands clenched into fists, as if she was escaping, she scolded Zhan Feihong: "Hurry up and wear it, it's grinding!"
Zhan Feihong was so frightened by this scream that he hurriedly inserted the snake hairpin into the girl's somewhat wet hair.
Su Chuanfang took this opportunity to move her little buttocks away a few points, turned her back to stroke her chest and gasped, until her suddenly beating heart finally eased up, then she turned her head, stared at a pair of thin eyebrows, and looked at Zhan Feihong with blank eyes.
Zhan Feihong couldn't help but feel a little lost when he saw Miss Su move away, but then the eyes of the two people met, and the atmosphere became quiet again.
The burning eyes come and go, causing the boy and the girl to silently get closer again.
Zhan Feihong's anxious heart settled for some reason, and his heroic energy in the past gradually rose, and he mustered up the courage to stretch out his hands, wanting to hold Miss Su in his arms.
But at this moment, countless large nets fell from the sky, covering the two of them underneath.
"Quick, catch these two brutes for me!" a shout of anger rang out from the west, and a moment later, more than a dozen figures appeared around them one after another, all dressed in black clothes and black pants, dressed as a night walker.
Zhan Feihong's hands, which were still hesitating, hugged him directly, and while protecting Su Chuanfang, he really sighed depressedly.
After all, it was negligent.
I have to say that the timing of these guys is also coincidental enough, and they are stunned when they hit the rare turmoil of the teenager.
Zhan Feihong couldn't help but look down at the girl in his arms, and found that the other party's eyes were shining a little bit of crystal.
Su Chuanfang hugged the young man's waist tightly, and bitter tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
This group of bastards who kill a thousand knives, if they don't come sooner or later, they want to stir up trouble at this time, they really want to make me angry to death!
While she was angry, she also felt a trace of apology in her heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he was well fed, how could Fei Hong not notice that these bastards were lurking around?
Alas, once again self-defeatingγγγγγγ
In this way, the two of them were wrapped into zongzi by a large net by the people, and fell on a tree with crooked necks.
Zhan Feihong didn't try to struggle during this period, but without moving twice, he found that this bundle of people's nets was not that kind of ordinary goods.
Whenever he tried to burst the strands of rope with the toughest golden aura, the rope, which seemed to be only the thickness of a finger, emitted a faint layer of aqua blue light, which simply blocked the boy's coercion.
You must know that with Zhan Feihong's current strength in the current spiritual transformation period, even the steel with a thick arm will not be able to withstand the bending and deformation of his strength, and the only thing that can resist this thousand forces is the special spirit weapon made by the remains of fierce beasts.
And the strength of this fierce beast before his death was several times higher than that of Zhan Feihong.
It can be seen that this group of sudden men in black is not a simple character.
The man in black who took the lead walked under the crooked neck tree and ripped off the mask around his face, revealing the face of an adult.
This person's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of madness, as if he had a grudge against Zhan Feihong.
"You're a bastard who killed my son?" The hoarse voice came out of the middle-aged man's throat, and when Zhan Feihong heard it, he understood the origin of this person.
"I didn't kill people. A hint of red flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Not you?" said the middle-aged man, with a cruel smile on his face, raised his foot and kicked at the two who were hanging in the air.
Fortunately, Zhan Feihong mentioned that he cast the dragon's double pupils, and turned over before the paws with heavy spiritual pressure landed on Miss Su's thighs, and he was up to himself to resist the impact.
Like the burning pain of a fire coming from the wounded nerves, the young man judged the strength of the other party based on this kick alone, at least not lower than the spiritual period.
As if one kick was not enough to relieve his anger, the middle-aged man kicked out the second and third kicksγγγγγγ Kicked until he was a little annoyed, then he yelled hatefully: "I'll ask you again, is it you?!"
Zhan Feihong's two legs had been numbed by countless kicks, but he still gritted his teeth and retorted, "It's not me!"
"Okay, kill my son, you still don't want to admit it?!" The middle-aged man's eyes showed a fierce light, and a short red blade appeared from his waist with his hand, grabbing Zhan Feihong's hair oozing out from between the mesh, and he was about to stab him in the neck.
At this critical moment, a hand stood in front of the middle-aged man.
"Limber, don't worry, there are some things that you still have to ask clearly. Then the man who stretched out his hand said in a faint tone.
When the middle-aged man heard this voice, the killing intent in his heart suddenly eased a little, and he slowly withdrew his hand.
"Okay, it's up to you, young master. He took two steps back and shouted, "Bet on these two damned brutes and go back to Zhuangzi to make a decision!"
As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed people on both sides moved one after another, untying the young man and girl hanging from the tree, and four or five people grabbed and followed the middle-aged man together.
Zhan Feihong took a heavy breath, to be honest, in the face of the group of masters led by the Spirit Convergence Period, he didn't have the opportunity to dodge that knife to cut his throat at all, at the moment of life and death, who could not be nervous?
The young man's heartbeat had not returned to normal until now, he subconsciously looked down at his chest, and suddenly found that half of the hair of the Su girl in his arms had turned red.
He knew exactly what that meant.
Unexpectedly, in order to save herself, the girl did not hesitate to endure the control of the blood-haired beast!