The night spirit looked at Feng Chuan with a smile on his face, and Feng Chuan's eyes gradually became perverted......

The night spirit learned the seven-point image of Su Tang, but there was one thing that she would never learn.

That is Su Tang's understanding of Fengchuan.

If the night spirit can really be exactly the same as Su Tang, he can understand Feng Chuan's thoughts, guess Feng Chuan's actions, and deeply understand Feng Chuan's madness......

She should be running at this moment.

And the faster you run, the better.

Because, the fate after completely angering Feng Chuan is very miserable.

Su Tang couldn't escape his beating, let alone the night spirit?

Feng Chuan hung up the night spirit and beat it.

Can Su Tang beat Fengchuan? Can't beat it.

So the night spirit that imitates Su Tang can beat Fengchuan?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Feng Chuan loosened his tie, took the golf club that was placed on his side, shook it hard, and sniffed, "How can I say it, I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time." ”

He raised his club high and swung it down.

Hit the night spirit on the lower abdomen.

The night spirit instinctively curled up, looking at him with red eyes.

"Jun Si'an's daughter's biological mother? Heh, I'm just kidding, are you serious? The head of the club was against her lower abdomen, and Feng Chuan asked her with a smile, "What about fakes, you must have the consciousness of fakes." ”

The Eidolon staggered to its feet as it propped up the ground.

Feng Chuan stepped on her back with one foot and stepped down hard, stomping her on the ground.

The club lifted her face, and the night spirit's eyes were full of awe.

This is rare, it's not an angry color, it's just a cold light.

"I've always wanted to get revenge on her for this eye, since you like to learn from her so much......"

Feng Chuan's club slowly slid against the skin of the night spirit, landing on her eyes.

The night spirit twitched his eyelashes, but he didn't close his eyes, nor did he flinch.

Feng Chuan smiled elegantly and charmingly, and the club in his hand fell.

……

Feng Chuan took a cloth and wiped the blood stains on the club, and said casually: "Go back and tell the old thing, you want me to be his good son, in the next life, he will be my son in the next life." ”

The night spirit struggled to get up from the ground, put on the high heels that had just fallen during the fight, took a cigarette out of his bag, and lit one.

She took a hard puff of her cigarette and exhaled pale smoke rings that hung over half of her blood-stained face.

Just as Su Tang couldn't feel the pain, she was expressionless at the pain of missing an eye on her face.

She said: "I will convey it truthfully, and I hope that the young master will not regret it." ”

Feng Chuan glanced at her, and some doubts appeared in his eyes.

"The old thing injected you with drugs? Ah, by the way, he does have my experimental data, if I remember correctly, he also sent one to a fool named Cheng Yanran, tsk, tsk, painstaking. I said, don't you like gummies? ”

The night spirit was puzzled, and looked at Feng Chuan like a neurotic - this idea is right, this is very Su Tang!

Feng Chuan said, "Isn't there a saying that the highest state of loving someone is to live like him?" So you love her, right? ”

Night Spirit couldn't help but grit his teeth: "The young master may be thinking too much. ”

Feng Chuan couldn't laugh, "However, you should know the side effects of the drug, right?" It's easy to die. ”

"Be loyal to the phoenix lord, although there is no resentment in death."

"Wow, congratulations on having another dog."

The night spirit sneered, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, let the blood cover his face, and strode away.

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