Chapter 257: Going to Start Being a Demon Again?
Luo Tianfeng never thought that he would sleep for three days this night.
I didn't expect that when I woke up, my Phantom Moon residence almost became a "vegetable market".
Seeing the black and numb in front of her, she was a little dumbfounded, but it was only for a second, and then she was indifferent as usual.
It's not that Luo Tianfeng is not calm, whoever just woke up and saw this scene would be dumbfounded.
The Phantom Moon Residence stood hundreds of people...... It should be said to kneel.
Not only did they kneel, but they also bowed their heads, as if they had done something wrong.
"What is this, what are you doing?" She stood in the second-floor hallway, her hands on the railing, her chin propped up with one hand.
Her tone was languid and her expression was misty, and at a glance she could tell that she had just woken up.
Hearing her voice sound, a swift rush out, seeing Luo Qianfeng, a smile appeared on his face.
"Miss......"
"Miss, the little one came to invite Miss at the order of the head of the family." A voice sounded at the door, interrupting the Nightshade.
The head of the house? Lotien?
Seeing the kneeling people below, Luo Tianfeng said casually: "They won't all be sent by Luo Tian, right?" ”
When everyone heard this, they buried their heads lower.
No, they were sent by the head of the Luo family to invite Miss Tilting Wind.
"Miss, that's the case." Nightshade coughed lightly and nodded in response.
When one came, he refused to leave, and then he knelt down, and in three days, he knelt down hundreds.
Luo Tianfeng was suddenly full of black lines, and she just said it casually.
"Then why are you all kneeling here?" The one who just came seemed to be on his knees.
"It's that we don't dare to go back." They are still kneeling here, please wait until the young lady.
Luo Tianfeng stood up straight, his fingers curled up a strand of hair that fell on his chest, and his red lips were slightly hooked.
"Oh? Is there something wrong with the head of the Luo family? "With such fanfare.
"The villain doesn't know." Everyone shook their heads.
The head of the house just asked them to come and invite, but didn't say what it was.
At this moment, another figure hurriedly walked into the Phantom Moon Residence from outside.
The visitor did not kneel, but leaned slightly.
"Miss, the head of the family is invited."
Luo Tianfeng crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at the visitor with a smile, "Steward Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Since that day, he had never seen it since he rolled out of the Phantom Moon Residence with people, but he didn't expect it to appear again now.
You're going to start being a demon again?
"Miss still remembers the old slave, it is the luck of the old slave." Steward Fu's tone was respectful, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.
On that day, when he brought people to accuse Luo Tianfeng and privately blame and punish the subordinates of Phantom Moon Xiaoju, how could he have thought about it now.
"Tell me, why are you here?" Luo Tian, what are you doing here?
Just after the family competition, what new tricks have you come up with?
Ah, by the way, when she saw this Steward Fu, she remembered one person again - Liu Xinrou.
It seems that she has been crazy for a long time, and during this time, she hasn't moved Luo Wufang and them much.
Well, when there's nothing going on lately, it's good to have fun with them.
After all, this Luo family has been quiet for a while.
The Luo family is quiet, but it is not what she wants.
"The head of the Feng family is here, for the young lady." Steward Fu smiled, and his tone increased when he said "Miss".
How could he have thought that Luo Tianfeng would also turn over one day!
Feng Hao?
Luo Qianfeng raised his eyebrows, what did he come to do?
"In the past three days, the master of the Feng family, he has come every morning and returned in the evening." Steward Fu continued.
Come in the morning, return in the evening, Feng Hao.
"Let's go, let's meet." Feng Hao's purpose can be guessed without thinking.