Chapter 7: Dismissive
"It's no wonder that I have a lot of mouths, as a friend, I want to ask, do you know that sleeve, you take the marrow pill orally, and there are only a few years left to do it?"
As soon as Li Feiyu heard this, his face became very hollow, without a drop of red, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Han Mulin sighed secretly, knowing that he didn't need to ask any more, and at this time, the opponent's expression had already explained everything.
"Why do you need to wake me up!" Li Feiyudian's expression was very sad, and after a while, he spoke bitterly.
Han Mulin didn't reply to Li Feiyu's reprimand, but patted his opponent's shoulders slightly to show comfort.
"You should have heard that the more you pay for this item, the more you will be sad." After all, when the opponent's emotions were slightly stable, Han Mulin put forward such a sentence about the true meaning of family wealth, which made Li Feiyu stunned when he heard it.
"I took advantage of the fact that you were not in the middle of the moment, and pulled you out so that you would have less pain in the future." Han Mulin slowly added another sentence.
Li Feiyu looked at Han Mulin in a daze, and his eyes were a little surprised.
"What, is there a title?" Han Mulin was a little hairy by Li Feiyu's gaze, and immediately looked at himself up and down.
"How old is the boy? How can you say that Dihuo seems to see through the dust and Didden disciples, and Mo Feier has experienced ups and downs? Li Feiyu suddenly asked.
"Of course, there is nothing, these words are all from the book, I feel that life seems to be quite reasonable, so I will use it to explain."
"Oh! That's what it was, I say! With my jade tree's elegant and dignified appearance, how can it probably fall behind you at this angle, and if you want to talk about comprehension, it is just empty words! Li Feiyu grew continuously, patting his chest one after another, as if he was frightened.
Han Mulin was speechless, this boy will inevitably repair the drop too quickly, just now he was still dead and alive, and in an instant, he was giggling again, and he was worthy of an emotional drop.
It's nothing more than Han Mulin still breaking through the sand pot, asking what the image is, and then asking: "You really have to cancel the girl with Zhang Sleeves?" Seeing him being held in the arms of others and not moving? ”
Li Feiyu's original laughing and smiling spirit was about to become ruthless, and he was full of murderous drips and said coldly: "Whoever dares to touch Zhang Meimei with his hand, I will chop off his claws!" ”
"I die and then I don't care about it, but when I survive, the girl with Zhang Sleeves has to be dropped by myself." His words seem to freeze people into ice.
Han Mulin watched Li Feiyu become a little domineering, and was silent, he didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, Li Feiyu's body suddenly retracted, and he returned to his laughing appearance, he blinked at Han Mulin, and said loudly:
"What's the matter, I just had enough head! Whether it is domineering, the essence of a generation of careerists, let Er admire me and be convinced, and he is about to be loyal. ”
Han Mulin couldn't smile a little bitterly when he was made by these words, he just felt a little bit like being talked about by the front desk, but after the first few words, he immediately beat his own house back to his original appearance.
Han Mulin glared at him vigorously for a moment, and said angrily: "Traitor? I look more like a bear! ”
Li Feiyu didn't care about getting up with a hearty smile, laughing very happily, as if he was very happy that he could temporarily suppress Han Mulin.
Han Mulin slowly restored his tranquility, and in the opponent's laughter, he suddenly said indifferently: