Chapter 397 [Your sister?!] 】(6)
Standing up, Leng Meiying didn't want to continue to talk to him, she had to meet those medicine fights tomorrow, she also felt a little tired from refining poison in the past two days, if she didn't take a good rest, what if something went wrong in tomorrow's competition?
Just as Leng Meiying was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that the black smoke behind Feng Tianche's back was like a maggot on the tarsal bones and became thick again.
Leng Meiying was surprised, and then said with two points of anger: "Didn't you pay attention to rest, what?" Got it done with someone else again? You, when can you stop a little, don't you know your own physical condition? If you continue to be unscrupulous like this, you may one day become a machine that can only kill......"
After saying so many words in one breath, Leng Meiying felt a little surprised, halfway through the scolding, Leng Meiying herself was also a little sober, and in the bottom of her heart, that awkward emotion popped out again.
"What's the matter with me? Why do you feel so angry when you see that he doesn't value his body? Leng Meiying asked herself heavily, but she didn't get a response.
She couldn't figure it out, couldn't think through it, couldn't understand what was wrong with her, could it be that she had fallen under a spell?
Feng Tianche on the other side also fell into a brief shock, but after a while, after he reacted, he immediately looked at Leng Meiying with an ambiguous look, slightly stirred his brows, wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh, shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to be holding back a little uncomfortable.
Leng Meiying saw that he didn't take his words to heart at all, and he had some business, and the demon lotus between his eyebrows shimmered, and he snorted coldly.
"It seems that you won't follow my advice, hmph, too, who are you, there is a king of Warcraft who holds a god, how can you care about the advice of a little person like me, but in the future, if you are sick to death, don't come to me again!"
With that, Leng Meiying turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, Feng Tianche laughed, and said with a smile behind her: "Little sister is angry, little sister is angry for her dearest and most handsome brother Tianche, haha, although I am so handsome, and so powerful, majestic, but I am still very happy to have a beauty like my little sister to worry about me, hahaha." ”
Seeing Feng Tianche's laughter without the slightest sincerity, Leng Meiying snorted coldly again, stopped looking at him, turned around and hurriedly entered the house.
Feng Tianche was in the courtyard, sitting on the stone chair with a golden knife, and said with a slight embarrassment: "Are you really angry?" ”
With a light sigh, Feng Tianche got up and disappeared into the courtyard in the blink of an eye.
After Feng Tianche and Leng Meiying left, Le Bing, Xi Wu Zero, and even Van Gogh all poked their heads out of the courtyard cautiously.
"Who the hell is this guy? It's the first time I've ever dared to speak to a captain like that. Xiwu's heart of gossip was burning, and his face was extremely excited.
Le Bing smiled: "I don't know very well, I met him on the street, he asked me if the captain was back, I said that after I came back, he would follow him, and then you saw it, as if he was very familiar with the captain." ”
Van Gogh seriously glanced at Dengzi where Feng Tianche was sitting, and said with his eyebrows: "Domineering exposed!" ”