He wanted to validate his ideas, but things always happened unexpectedly.

At the moment when Xiao Jiu made a move, a trance found that his target was misplaced.

Immediately after, an explosive force came from behind him. He snorted lowly. The whole body exuded an unhappy aura, but he could only turn around and fight with the people behind him.

knew that it was a ghost who was troublemaker, but someone attacked, so he could only choose to resist. After all, he is obliged to protect Fenghua.

And the person who rushed over didn't want to entangle, but he couldn't get rid of the person for a while, and he was angry.

The sound of ping-pong hand-to-hand combat is endless.

Almost instantly, it turned into a rampage mode, and the two of them turned on the brawl mode completely uncontrollably.

It happened so quickly that before the believers could recover from the beauty and weirdness of the inky white, another person flew out of the window that had been flying out.

Unlike Ink Crimson's dependence and friendliness, this man's attack is an onslaught.

Just when the poor believers thought that the holy boy who could redeem them would make a move, the person who had been silent behind him suddenly rushed in front of Fenghua. For Fenghua, he stopped this attack.

Looking at the heat of the fight over there, the sacred young man here began to comfort Mo Crimson, and the polarization reached the extreme.

"Why are they fighting?" Raising his eyes suspiciously, he looked at the two familiar people who were fighting over there. The ink is crimson white, indicating that I don't understand.

"They're just saying hello." Rubbing the ink white hair that has become a dreamy beautiful boy, squinting with satisfaction, there is finally a well-behaved person who can be bullied by her...... The subordinates are rubbing people's heads unscrupulously, but Fenghua's face is in a state of unfazed, as if the two over there are really just warm greetings.

"Oh." Mo Fei nodded clearly, and deliberately lowered himself to cooperate with Fenghua's action of touching his head.

The donkey Xiaoliu is super depressed and looks at Fenghua! And, grinding his teeth, he looked at the ink crimson.

What a greeting, you crying little ghost is so nasty!

It's clear that the narcissistic dragon wants to fight you, and the little crook summons it up close. By the way, let it stop the person who really wants to "say" hello to the little crook!

Although the little liar is playing well by himself, watching her touch this crying and clingy little ghost. It's just not cool!!

But here, the picture looks extremely harmonious.

Because Fenghua's attitude was so casual enough, coupled with Mo Crimson's expression of sudden realization at that moment, it was too simple, so that those believers who originally thought that someone had attacked them began to doubt their conclusions.

Perhaps, is it really a greeting?

In this world, a person fools the stupid stick that no one believes.

And when one person is extremely serious and flickering, there is another more cooperative diehard...... It will feel extremely sacred.

Fenghua is the former, and ink crimson is naturally the latter.

So the scene at this time became, although there was a fight over there, and everyone had a strange expression. also looked at it yearningly, and the ink that was touched was crimson, and faintly said that they wanted to be touched.

When Yin Feican arrived, he saw such a strange scene.