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Bo Fengzhi caught Yingluo's eyes, his heart sank, and his eyes darkened, he didn't mean this, or let her misunderstand, she still didn't believe him, those dissatisfied and disgusted eyes made Bo Fengzhi's whole person cold.

Bo Fengzhi wanted to say something, but he didn't do it for a long time, and he was afraid that Yingluo would be distracted and hurt her.

Bo Fengzhi wanted to make a move, but Yingluo's figure moved one step ahead of him.

I saw that there were six torches floating above her head behind Yingluo, Yingluo just stood still, and the torches behind her seemed to consciously shoot the bats that tried to get close to Yingluo to the ground.

Torches waved out of thin air, spun and jumped, and sparks scattered all over the place, sizzling.

The torches encircle all the bats in a circle, and six torches revolve around all the bats, and any bat that tries to break through will be shot down.

And the flames on the six torches actually scattered a spark on both sides, one after the other, forming a circle of fire.

And the six torches flew directly above all the bats, and the torches with the flames were pressed together, and the flames were unusually hot, and the flames kept falling, and the bats that surrounded them were all swept away, and they all burned to the ground.

After emptying all the bats, Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief, Yingluo didn't know what attribute his Xuanli belonged to, but it was certain that it was not a fire attribute, but it was not Yingluo who could also use his Xuanli and some external factors to make his Xuanli the most advantageous weapon.

Bo Fengzhi just stood there, looking at Yingluo, not moving, not knowing what to say, the whole person seemed to be very indifferent.

After clearing all the bats, Yingluo raised his eyes in the direction of Bo Fengzhi and couldn't help but smile at him.

And Ying Luo's smile made Bo Fengzhi's body stiffen a little, a little puzzled, but a little tangled: "You, don't you dislike me?" Compensation"

"When, how did I not know?" Hearing Bo Fengzhi's words, Ying Luo felt a little strange and confused and asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you mad at me for driving those bats to you?" The thin wind stopped the thin lips and said lightly.

"What's there to be angry about?" Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi and said, "You dealt with you just now, those bats are going to come to my side, what does it matter to you?" Besides, I said it before, you just take care of yourself, don't you? ”

"Don't lie to me, I saw the disgruntled and disgusted look you just now." Bo Fengzhi didn't know why Yingluo wouldn't admit it?

Although he heard Yingluo say that he would not be angry with him because of this incident, he didn't want this sentence to be just a lie, so he asked again.

"That's not for you, I just think that so many bats come up together, which makes me feel very irritated and disgusted." Ying Luo understands now, it turned out that his eyes made him misunderstand: "I wanted to praise you just now, you saved a lot of effort, you were able to destroy all the bats at once, and the inspiration also came from you." ”

Now after spreading out the words, Bo Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and Bo Fengzhi knew that he cared about Yingluo much more than he knew.

Seeing Bo Fengzhi stretching his frowning brows in relief, the corners of Ying Luo's mouth hooked up a playful smile and said: "I said, Master Bo, you don't want to be petty, and you love to be petty, just think that I love to be angry like you!" ”

Bo Fengzhi was originally in a pretty good mood, but Yingluo always had a way to sweep away all his good mood with a single sentence.

How is he angry with his little family, how he loves to make a little temperament, hum.

Bo Fengzhi glanced at Yingluo, and snorted heavily from his nose, full of arrogance.

Tsundere's Bo Fengzhi is particularly interesting, which is why Yingluo especially likes to tease Bo Fengzhi.

In addition, just now, Bo Fengzhi took advantage of the darkness and took advantage of himself, so why should he get it back!

It's not rude, isn't it?

Yingluo held a torch and glanced at all the scenes on the first floor, but it was very simple, the house was surrounded by walls, and there was not even a single superfluous thing.

But yes, it's not empty, how can it accommodate so many bats here.

As soon as it came up, hundreds of bats were coming, and it seemed that they really didn't want others to step here.

However, now that he had stepped in, Yingluo would not flinch, and Yingluo walked to the staircase that connected to the second floor.

Ying Luo had just taken a step when she felt a gust of wind drifting by her side, and the next second, Bo Fengzhi's tall figure was already standing in front of her.

"Huh?" Yingluo was a little curious as to why Bo Fengzhi was so active.

"Hmph, who is the master, only you follow the master." Bo Fengzhi seemed to be still unhappy, and snorted lightly and said, "Follow." ”

After Bo Fengzhi finished speaking, he took the lead in going up, and the moment Bo Fengzhi walked over, the torch where he passed by suddenly lit itself.

Ying Luo casually threw the torch in his hand back, and it just fell to the place where the torch had been placed just now.

Ying Luo looked at the back of Bo Fengzhi who was walking in front of him, and he knew more or less what his intention was when he walked in front of him.

Walking in a place where there is no known danger, the person who walks in front of her takes much more risks than the person who follows her.

Ying Luo had a faint idea in her heart that Bo Fengzhi wanted to protect herself, remembering that when she did it with him, she remembered that she spoke at that time, and she bet that Bo Fengzhi would not hurt herself.

She didn't know what gave her such confidence, and today made Ying Luo believe that Bo Fengzhi would not hurt herself, but planned to protect herself.

The steps are very long, and only each other's footsteps can be heard along the way, Ying Luo looked at Bo Fengzhi's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked lightly: "Bo Ye, are you too confident in your own ability, so boldly leave your back to others casually?" ”

Bo Fengzhi's steps did not stop, nor did he look back, but he heard his beautiful and sexy voice coming: "You, not someone else." ”

The extremely firm tone made Ying Luo feel a little strange, they had only known each other for a few days, and they had only met three or four times, how could she not be someone else for him?

Was he the original owner of her body that knew her before? That's why she's so special?

However, it's not right, Bo Fengzhi knows who she is, or maybe he is so special to himself because of the evil wind.

So, if this statement is true, then what is the relationship between Bo Feng Zhi and Evil Wind.

Friend? Or is it the enemy? Feeling that the truth in this is a little confusing, Yingluo feels that there are too few clues now, and there is no way to make a correct judgment.

"Besides, you won't harm me." Only then did Bo Fengzhi turn his head to look at Ying Luo, looking at him condescendingly, and there was a hint of affirmation in his tone that even Ying Luo himself couldn't be sure.

"Why wouldn't I hurt you?" Ying Luo said as if he had heard a joke: "We have only known each other for a long time, don't you know what it means to be unseemly?" ”

Ying Luo put his hands around his chest, leaned against the wall, and looked at Bo Fengzhi with a ruffian eyebrow on his face.

"I believe it." Trust this kind of thing is inherently subjective, and he wants to believe it, and who has a way to say no, isn't it?

"I can betray even my owner, what are you?" Yingluo's words seem to be true and false, like a temptation, and like a self-deprecating word.

"There was no betrayal." Bo Fengzhi's voice was very dull, as if he didn't want to mention much about this matter: "He knows." ”

Bo Fengzhi's last mention of that person made Yingluo's eyes widen suddenly, and he wanted to continue to ask him what he knew.

But in the end, Yingluo still didn't ask, some things are better to say in person, after all, only he knows what he means, isn't it?

The corners of Ying Luo's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't believe me, I can't afford your trust." ”

Yingluo doesn't trust others, and he also doesn't like others to trust him, because if he disappoints the person he trusts, isn't it too disappointing to others?

It's better to be alone, there are not so many things at all, to cry or laugh, to live or die, it's all your own business, and you don't need to think about too many things at all.

"Since the master is willing to give, then you can bear it, and you must bear it." Bo Fengzhi's words also carried a hint of domineering, and Yingluo was not allowed to have any beak.

Ying Luo was noncommittal to his words, but said lightly: "Keep going!" ”

Knowing that Yingluo was evading this problem, Bo Fengzhi did not debunk it, he didn't know what Yingluo had experienced, which made her feel that no one was trustworthy, and she was unwilling to let others trust.

He is not in a hurry, the most he has now is time, he can stay by her side for a long time, long enough to know all her things, long enough for her to get used to her existence, long enough to become her habit.

His little girl, we still have a long time to come! (. )