Zhang Fan did not go to the hospital cafeteria after killing seven people in a row.

He found that there was a strange aura in his body, and quietly returned to the hospital room.

"Is this resentment? Heaven Devouring Demon Skill can even devour resentment?"

Zhang Fanpan sat down, closed his eyes, and ran the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill.

Immediately, the soul seemed to open its mouth, forming a strange suction, swallowing up the resentment hidden in his sea of consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan let out a full hiccup.

'Ugh'!

It's like having eaten too much.

"Huh?" There was a burst of joy in his soul, and his consciousness began to sprout.

When Zhang Fan opened his eyes, the evil flames in his eyes beat even more violently, as if they were about to erupt out at any time.

"Whew!

"Divine Mind Unity!"

A trace of divine consciousness was born, and Zhang Fan showed a satisfied smile.

The Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill still has this ability!

Is this the effect of magic power?

No wonder the backlash of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill is extremely great!

The temptation to increase one's strength like this is by no means something that ordinary people of state of mind can resist.

Rao is Zhang Fan is a human being, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

If you swallow too much resentment, it is very likely that your soul will be distorted and your temperament will change greatly.

But!

Being able to give birth to a trace of divine consciousness is extremely important to Zhang Fan.

As the consciousness grows, the soul becomes stronger and stronger.

Even if the physical body is annihilated and the Yuan Infant is broken, as long as the soul is not destroyed, there is still the possibility of recultivating the scattered immortals, which is equivalent to an extra life in disguise.

By this time, night had already begun to fall.

"It's time for a good meal. Zhang Fan looked outside, only to find that he had been cultivating all day, and his empty stomach was protesting violently, he was only in the innate realm now, and he couldn't really open the valley yet.

Passing through the corridor, Zhang Fan walked in the direction of the canteen.

At the door of the canteen, Zhang Fan was stopped by two tall men.

The two were dressed identically, with black suits and black sunglasses.

"I'm sorry, the canteen was booked by us today, please leave. One of the men said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned.

When can I wrap up a public area?

Again, this is not a private hotel.

Immediately, a wisp of divine consciousness was released, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth flashed with a hint of evil smile.

The thirty square tables that normally set up in the cafeteria have been removed.

Tonight there was only a round table in the center, with delicate cutlery on top, a large pile of roses and candles in the shape of a heart, and six violinists standing in a row behind it.

At this time, a handsome young man, dressed in pure white handmade Armani, stood in the center of a heart-shaped candle.

The atmosphere is very romantic, especially under the melodious music played by the violinist, which is enough to make thousands of girls fascinated on the spot.

The young man looked directly at the beautiful white-clothed nurse in front of him and said softly.

"If you don't want to eat out, I'll wrap up the whole cafeteria and have dinner with you. ”

"At the same time, so that you can listen to my explanation quietly and listen to my confession. ”

"This is your favorite Chiba White Rose, I had it flown over, I hope you like it. ”

"Xiao Jing, you know, the person I have loved all along is you. ”

He has a smile on his face, a high nose, bright eyes, and a slender figure, and he is definitely rich and handsome.

It's just that Xiao Jing's face showed a look of disgust.

"Zeng Rong, you're enough! You've been pestering me since you started studying, what do you like about me?

Zeng Rong made a gesture of silence, and then snapped his fingers again.

Follow.

A lifelike oil painting unfolded behind him, the man on the painting was Zeng Rong, the woman was Xiao Jing, and there was a love heart between the two.

"Xiao Jing, I love you!"

"I'm willing to give everything for you. ”

Zeng Rong knelt down on one knee and said to Xiao Jing: "I was just seduced by those rouge vulgar fans, and I made the mistakes that all men in the world will make." ”

"To show my sincerity, tonight, I propose directly to you. ”

"Xiao Jing, are you willing to marry me, are you willing to be my wife for the rest of my life?"

Without waiting for Xiao Jing, who looked embarrassed, to answer, the handsome men and beauties invited around began to coax:

"Xiao Jing, marry him!

Under Zeng Rong's atmosphere, the others also began to shout: "Marry him! Marry him!"

The neon began to flicker at this moment.

Zeng Rong looked affectionate and sincere.

Xiao Jing faced this scene, and her pretty face gradually turned pale.

Looking at Zeng Rong's affectionate eyes and the surging cheers of dozens of people, she didn't know how to deal with it at all.

It's absolutely impossible to accept such an abusive bastard.

But if you refuse it directly, it seems too cruel.

Zeng Rong and her are just classmates, she doesn't like Zeng Rong at all, and she can even be said to hate it.

It's just that she is too kind by nature, and Zeng Rong also grasped her weakness and launched a tidal offensive against her.

As for promises, for a playboy like Zeng Rong, it's just a fart to eat.

At this time, Zeng Rong knew that the atmosphere was approaching, so he immediately got up.

At the same time, a violinist was hired at a high price to play the touching "Myth"

Zeng Rong is as if he has traveled thousands of years to come here to court.

"Xiao Jing, let me light the fire of our love for you, may our love be as bright as this flame!"

As he spoke, Zeng Rong snapped his fingers.

The candles in the shape of a heart are lit one by one, and the swinging flame brings the atmosphere to the extreme.

Xiao Jing was in a trance in front of him.

Several women with heavy makeup were so excited that they screamed: "Wow, it's so romantic!"

The sound came towards Xiao Jing wave after wave, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

That's when it happened.

A magnetic voice sounded: "In public places, fireworks are strictly prohibited. ”

His words were accompanied by a basin of cold water.

Poof!

The sound of the candles going out sounded, and smoke rose from the ground.

"Your uncle!" Zeng Rong burst out with a foul mouth, only to see the person who came raise his hand and waved it lightly, as if waving a strong wind.

Under Xiao Jing's surprised gaze, the roses in the sky blended with the thick smoke, and immediately fell to the ground.

The atmosphere that had been created was destroyed in an instant.

There was a mess left behind.

Zeng Rong was also half wet with cold water, and the pure white Armani was stained with rose petals, which was miserable.

Before he could react, a young man in a hospital gown smiled wickedly:

"Don't you know how dangerous fireworks are in public?"

Nima!

Zeng Rong felt like he had been wheeled by thousands of grass and mud horses at this time, and he almost didn't spurt blood.

It took a lot of connections to charter the canteen,

invited an internationally renowned violin master to cheer,

Chiba roses flown in by private jet,

Coupled with more than a dozen senior performers to render the atmosphere,

There is also prepared raffi red wine, Kobe steak......

A painstaking courtship action, a plan that can be written into a textbook, was castrated alive by a brain-dead teenager in a hospital gown at its climax!

There was a dead silence in the audience, a cruel dead silence.

Cruelty is not only for Zeng Rong, but also for other guests who were invited by him to help.

The cruelest thing in the world is when someone tears everything you have created with all your heart and soul in front of you, and asks you in an awe-inspiring manner: "What kind of fireworks are you playing in public, don't you know how dangerous it is?"