"That Wind Prophet doesn't have any cultivation aura on his body, and his bones are weak, he is a standard weak woman, she can't practice and can't go astray, how can she let a cultivator like Chen Xiaodao obey him."

Dai Shi took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and sneered at Liu Ping's Feng Zhibai identity.

He said that she could practice, but in fact, her whole body and bones were not materials for cultivation at all.

Not to mention cultivation, it is not possible to go astray and become a folk warlock.

She is not even qualified to be a layman.

promised that she could practice, but he just wanted to rely on her to deal with Chen Xiaodao.

"After doing it for a long time, it turns out that Feng Zhibai is a Muggle?"

Hearing Dai Shi say this, Liu Ping and Ma Zhang suddenly felt that they had been tricked.

Co-author Feng Zhibai is not a powerful expert at all, just a class axe who can speak two sentences!

Dai Shi snorted coldly: "Muggles are not so good, after all, I have been with Chen Xiaodao for so many years, and I have learned a little theoretical knowledge, but it's a pity, it's just a matter of paper." ”

Hooking the corners of his mouth, he stood up with the bone chain around his neck: "Liu Dong Ma Dong, don't worry, although Duan Tianyi invited Chen Xiaodao to do the feng shui pattern, I will not let them be presumptuous!" If she becomes our person, I believe that in the near future, the leading enterprises in Qinghai City will have our company as the leader! ”

He is confident that as long as he takes down Feng Zhibai, he can use her to give Chen Xiaodao a death!

As soon as Chen Xiaodao died, it would be impossible for anyone in the entire Qinghai City to be more powerful than him!

Even if that Feng Zhibai is unwilling, it doesn't matter, he can take the opportunity to lower her head again!

As long as you control her, you can still control her to deal with Chen Xiaodao.

Liu Ping and Ma Zhang glanced at each other, greed written on their faces.

"We don't doubt the master's ability."

"That's right, we listen to the master for everything."

Dai Shi's face was full of arrogance, and he strode towards the outside of the company.

Liu Ping and Ma Zhang followed behind him and sent him to the car all the way.

Blue Bay Cafe.

The coffee guy has already put all the desserts and drinks on the white pastries.

Feng Zhibai ate a few desserts that looked like they were full of color and flavor, and drank two cups of coffee that looked good for latte art.

The gluttonous worms in the stomach were immediately fed.

Satisfied, she dropped her sunglasses, she took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was past three o'clock.

Lowering his hand, his eyes fell on the clock hanging on the wall directly opposite, and he glanced at the three-hand numbers in the clock.

She spread the five fingers of her left hand and tapped it back and forth on the table several times before she stopped.

There was still a moment, and it would take at least another forty minutes for that Daisch to show up.

Don't rush, wait slowly, all she has now is time.

I took the dessert on one side, opened my mouth wide and was about to take my mouth, when the door of the coffee shop jingled with bells.

Then a slightly dull and depressed voice rang out.

"Luo Nanyang, I feel like I'm dying."

Hearing a dead word, Feng Zhibai's two ears moved, and they stood up instantly.

She heard the voice of money.

Bent over, half of his face looking behind him.

There was a man standing in front of the gate.

He looks like he is in his twenties, young and delicate.

It is obvious that a young man is wearing a trendy sportswear, but he is full of vitality written all over his body.

And most importantly!

She actually saw a thick layer of death on the boy's face!

This dead air is wrapped around his body!

It's like you're about to corrode him!

Feng Zhibai sighed in extreme disgust, and quickly whisked all the cakes on one side in front of him.

"Hurry up and eat! We can't let that pile of dead air float over and pollute the cake of the old body. ”

Sighing at the cake in front of her, the fork in her hand sped up a bit.

In front of the bar, Luo Nanyang twisted the blue towel in his hand, and turned his upper body speechlessly to look at his friend who had been behind him for many years.

"Ma Zichun, can you not open your mouth and close your mouth and say that you are dying? That's what you told me half a month ago, but aren't you still alive and well? ”

Ma Zichun?

Stuffing a piece of cake at the front, Feng Zhibai was stunned.

If she remembers correctly, Ma Zichun seems to be Ma Zhang's son?

Such a coincidence?

Just go out and meet the son of the wrong family?

Standing up with the table, she silently moved to the sofa opposite, and lowered her upper body to look at Ma Zichun in front of the door with her eyes as if she were far away.

Maybe it's because he just came in, so I can only see half of his face.

However, it was this half of the sheet that made Feng Zhibai feel a little familiar.

How it feels like I've seen it somewhere.

"Nanyang, I really didn't lie to you! I feel that my body has been in a lot of pain recently, especially in my back and chest, I can't touch it, it hurts terribly when I touch it! I now have to sleep on my side every day, otherwise my whole body will be like a needle prick! Nanyang, am I messing with something? ”

Ma Zichun stood at the front desk, his slender white hands rubbing his temples, and he was tired.

Luo Nanyang cleaned the snow cup in his hand, sighed briefly and looked at him helplessly: "You must have thought too much, how can there be anything unclean, I see that you have been a little stimulated by your spirit after falling out with Xiao Kai during this time." I suggest that you go to a psychiatrist and don't run to me all day long. On the thirty-first day of this month, you have been here for twenty-eight days! And saying the same thing every day, my ears are calloused. ”

"Bang-"

"I didn't think much of it!"

Ma Zichun saw that Luo Nanyang still didn't believe him, so he slapped the table and roared!

"Shhhh I still have guests! ”

Luo Nanyang, who was roaring in his voice, excitedly pointed in the direction of Feng Zhibai.

Ma Zichun was stunned for a moment.

Luo Nanyang's store now has two employees.

One is him, and the other is his store manager.

Usually, not to mention dine-in guests, there are few takeaways, but I didn't expect an unprecedented guest to come today?

Following Luo Nanyang's fingers, Ma Zichun's gaze fell on the girl at the window not far away.

That familiar face made his eyes widen for a moment!

"It's you!"

He exclaimed in surprise and stepped towards Feng Zhibai's side.

Luo Nanyang put the Xueke cup aside, and was surprised when he heard Ma Zichun say it was you.

It can't be such a coincidence, two people know each other, right?

"What's wrong? Do you know that? ”

Rubbing his hands, he followed Ma Zichun from behind the bar.

Feng Zhibai was pulling the dessert, still wondering if he had seen him somewhere, but the dead air on Ma Zichun's body floated to his eyes one step ahead of him.

Her eyes widened, she quickly raised her head to disperse the black gas that was trying to fall on her desserts and drinks, raised her head, and yelled at Ma Zichun with her throat: "You stop!" ”

Luo Nanyang and Ma Zichun, who opened their voices, were dumbfounded.

The two stood in place in a daze, looking at Feng Zhibai with doubts for some reason.

"What, what's wrong?"

Luo Nanyang asked out loud.

Feng Zhibai waved his hand, moved the dessert and drink to a different position, and then said to the two of them unkindly: "Stay away from the old body!" The old man's sweets and drinks are going to be contaminated. ”

took out her handkerchief, she elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth, put the cake fork in her mouth, and then asked Ma Zichun: "Little handsome guy, where have you seen the old body?" ”

Ma Zichun didn't dare to step forward because of her roar just now, silently withdrew his foot, and took out his mobile phone three meters away from Feng Zhibai.

"I, I'm that one..."

Nervous that he couldn't speak, he hurriedly opened the micro-fork interface, and then quickly sent a message.

"Ding-dong-"

With the sound of the micro-fork prompt of the mobile phone in front of him, a slightly familiar but unfamiliar contact box appeared in Feng Zhibai's chat interface.

Looking at the remarks on the top of the phone, Feng Zhibai remembered it for a moment!

"Oh, it's you, rich and handsome!"

She looked at Ma Zichun in surprise.

That's right, it was the boy who asked for her contact information in the business hall last time when I went to handle the identity with Yan Kuan last time!

She saw from Ma Zichun's face that he was the son of a rich family, so she left his contact information.

But she never expected that he was Ma Zhang's son!

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Feng Zhibai thinking of him, Ma Zichun was a little surprised.