Chapter 482: Promise Me Three Requests

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Jun Fufeng's words happened to be on Yu Mengmeng's point, she rubbed her face, held it in front of Jun Fufeng's eyes, and said while squeezing: "Uncle Shi, don't you have good eyes?" Look, isn't this my face? ”

Being poisoned by Yu Mengmeng like this again, Jun Fufeng finally had immunity, looked at Yu Mengmeng coldly, and said coldly: "Really? In Uncle Shi's eyes, he only saw a pig's head with very thick skin and flesh. Oh, let's open my mouth and show Uncle Shi to see if there are teeth in the innermost? ”

Yu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. Jun Fufeng, isn't this scolding yourself for being brazen?

Taking a deep breath, Yu Mengmeng straightened his face, turned around neatly, and threw out the muttered words word by word, smashing them on Jun Fufeng behind him.

Hypocritically: "Ahhhh As someone else's uncle, he is so unforgiving, and he has to make sarcastic remarks about juniors. Hmph, according to himself, he is still a fairy! ”

These words were all aimed at, Jun Fufeng couldn't help but turn around and look at Xiao Li's body. But Xiao Li turned his head quickly before making eye contact with him, pretending to look at the scenery.

I don't know who brought the bad to the master and apprentice!

Seeing that Xiao Li didn't care about himself, Jun Fufeng turned his head, stared fiercely at Yu Mengmeng's slow back, endured and endured, and begged: "...... You come back. ”

Yu Mengmeng heard Jun Fufeng's voice and stopped. His head didn't twist for a moment, but his eyes turned back, and the corners of his mouth showed a malicious smile. knew that Jun Fufeng would not let himself leave like this.

Seeing that Yu Mengmeng's footsteps stopped, he didn't look back, nor did he talk to himself. Jun Fufeng said, "Don't you really want this pair of crescent scimitars?" ”

These words are almost exactly the same as what Jun Fufeng said in Yu Mengmeng's imagination. So, Xiao Li on the side finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. When Jun Fufeng heard this laughter, he suddenly realized what he had said, and his face couldn't help but be slightly drunk.

What he saw in the mind of a woman with an abnormal structure came to his mind bit by bit at this moment, making him die of shame.

At first glance, Yu Mengmeng felt that these words were extremely familiar. Turning around, he looked ignorant, and asked without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Jun Fufeng, did you say this to me?" Repeated, right? ”

I don't know if Xiao Li was too pyrotechnic today, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard Yu Mengmeng's words, or because Yu Mengmeng was too funny today, which made him laugh non-stop. The corners of Jun Fufeng's eyes twitched with a straight smile. The fist he hid in his sleeve was also unconsciously clenched, and then, slowly, he loosened it, and kept convincing himself in his heart: Don't fight with a woman!

What's more, it's still a woman with a sick brain! If you think about it, you will lose your grace.

Patiently shaking his head, Jun Fufeng even pulled out a smile on his face that could barely be called "kind", and said, "No, you remember wrong, Uncle Shi, I didn't say this to you." ”

"Really?" Yu Mengmeng thought about it in wonder, and there really was no clear memory in his mind. Then, she asked Jun Fufeng: "Jun Fufeng, why did you stop me?" ”

"Don't call Uncle Shi anymore?" Jun Fufeng asked with a frown when he heard her call his name.

Yu Mengmeng let out a "hum" breath from his nose, turned his head very arrogantly, and said, "You are such a stingy uncle, you will also suffer if you admit it!" ”

The implication is that it is better not to admit it.

Jun Fufeng frowned and smiled, and said, "Then it seems that you really don't want this pair of scimitars?" Okay, then I'll put it away. As he spoke, he made a gesture to take it back.

Seeing the blue light on the knife disappear little by little, and the blade of the knife looming, Yu Mengmeng couldn't bear to rush forward, grabbed Jun Fufeng's wrist and said, "Uncle Shi, I want, I want!" ”

Jun Fufeng tilted his head, glanced at Yu Mengmeng obliquely, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "Really?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Yu Mengmeng nodded immediately, as if pounding garlic.

"If you want it, Uncle Shi will give it to you as a meeting gift." When Yu Mengmeng lowered his head, Jun Fufeng said with a smile.

Yu Mengmeng looked up at someone with a kind smile in surprise, and wondered in his heart: So easy to speak?

Still, whatever! Now that he has spoken, he is a fool who spares it! Stretching out his hand, Yu Mengmeng wanted to take the pair of crescent scimitars in Jun Fufeng's hand. But Jun Fufeng dodged the moment her hand was taken.

didn't get the scimitar, Yu Mengmeng stopped his hand in the air with some embarrassment, and said awkwardly: "What's the matter, Jun Fufeng, are you going to regret it?" ”

"No, this pavilion master doesn't mean that." Jun Fufeng's hand was still held high, and he said so in his mouth.

"What does that mean?" Yu Mengmeng took a step back and asked. At the same time, his eyes kept looking at the expression on Jun Fufeng's face all the time, measuring his chances of victory in his heart.

Jun Fufeng thought about it, and knew in his heart that his identity was extraordinary, and the Demon Lord Bai Hua looked unrepentant, so he said to him: "There is no side, although it is a meeting gift, but this knife is a rare treasure knife, so it can't be given to you in vain." ”

Hearing this, Yu Mengmeng's lips pursed and said, "Speaking of which, Uncle Shi, you still covet my beauty!" ”

"!" Jun Fufeng, who had been holding back all night, finally burst into foul language and shouted at Yu Mengmeng. After drinking, he immediately realized his gaffe, adjusted the expression on his face, and said to Yu Mengmeng: "As long as you agree to my three requests in the future, you will give you this pair of scimitars neatly." ”

"Crisp?" Yu Mengmeng has a lot of opinions about these four words in his mouth. Belly slandered: If it is really neat, why do you rub with yourself until now?

What's more, a pair of small knives actually dared to ask themselves for three requests like a lion.

No, no, there are too many!

Yu Mengmeng resolutely disagreed: "There are too many three, as someone else's uncle, do you still want to be shameless?" ”

Learning from Yu Mengmeng's talent, Jun Fufeng pointed to his face and said, "Senior nephew, don't you have good eyes?" Isn't Uncle Shi's face here? ”

"Plagiarism, plagiarism, damn it!!" Yu Mengmeng was deflated and angrily pushed back.

Jun Fufeng immediately laughed happily, admiring the anger on Yu Mengmeng's face, and said, "This is called treating others the way they are, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Humph!" Yu Mengmeng turned his head, not wanting to look at Jun Fufeng's face again.

Originally, she liked this face very much, and it was extremely beautiful.