"Oh, I see, then you still have to reflect on yourself!"

Feng Mian snatched the coiling dragon stick in his hand, used it to pull up his long hair and said: "After so many years, I haven't met someone I like, is your vision too high, or is your mind not on this, or are you actually a broken sleeve?" ”

Of the three possibilities, Feng Mian prefers the third one.

Because according to the nature of demon subjugation, it is not necessary to have a high vision, and it is even less necessary if the mind is not on this, and it is not impossible to break the sleeves, but Feng Mian is not sure, and today I just talked about this, but I can ask.

"Broken sleeves?"

The demon subduing didn't snatch back his coiling dragon stick, but his face was really not very good, "Ah Mian, you better think less about strange things, I'm a straight man, but it's not a broken sleeve!" ”

"Okay, if you say no, it's not!"

Feng Mian nodded, it was rare that she didn't talk back to the demon, she smiled, as if she remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Then if you want to say that, when you were young, you should have had a little girlfriend?" ”

Usually when she is bored, Feng Mian is just reading the script, I have to say that this era is still a little more advanced than her era, and the content of the script is attractive.

She can't stop it, she likes it very much, if she can, she thinks that it is also a good choice to sell scripts in the future.

After all, the era in which she lived could also be written as a book.

"What a little girlfriend!" The demon slaying reached out and flicked Feng Mian's forehead, frowned, and said, "Can't you think of something serious in your head?" ”

"Why is the little girlfriend not serious?"

Feng Mian hugged his chest and snorted: "It's just gossip, don't let gossip anymore?" ”

"I didn't say that I wouldn't let gossip, but I was born in a sect, and even if I had a little girlfriend when I was young, I'm dead now, so you have to know what to do?"

"You forgot what I told you, some of my friends are already buried in the ground. ”

“.”

Oh, it turned out to be dead.

Feng Mian clasped his hands together and sincerely apologized: "Sin and sin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"Alright, you, pretend!"

The demon subduing used his soul power to withdraw the coiling dragon stick inserted in Feng Mian's head and said, "It's really a tyrannical thing. ”

"Shhhh

Feng Mian's hair fell down all of a sudden, and she crossed her waist angrily and said, "What's wrong with me, isn't it just to tie up your hair, don't let it, don't be too stingy, okay?" And you make the best use of it, which means that there are many functions, how good is it? ”

"What stinginess, what makes the best use of things, have you ever seen someone take someone else's martial soul to tie their hair?"

Demon Suppressor retorted.

Feng Mian leaned in front of him and grabbed his hand, trying to take the dragon stick from his hand.

However, the demon subduing said that he wouldn't give anything, he put the dragon stick directly into his chest and hid it in the scramble, and he still didn't believe that Feng Mian could put his hand into his chest.

"I'm telling you, if you don't give it, you don't give it, if you want a hairpin, there are more soul guides in my storage, and less to beat my coiling dragon stick idea!"

"You have a lot, then you take it out, if you don't take it out, what's the use of just talking, if you just say it, I will say it too!"

Feng Mian stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and motioned for the demon to take out the things, and the demon looked at her, and saw that she didn't want to take her dragon stick, so she relaxed her vigilance.

And at this moment, Feng Mian stretched out his hand and reached into the clothes of the demon subduer.

The cold palm was attached to the undershirt, and the demon slayer grabbed her hand, swirled, and pressed the person to the carriage, "Ah Mian!" ”

He whispered.

It's too messy!

Feng Mian slammed into the carriage, which also attracted the attention of the others.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were standing on a high place, couldn't help but glance at the two of them when they saw this.

Unsurprisingly, they wouldn't care about them.

Hu Liena and Evil Moon also looked in the direction where Feng Mian was, Hu Liena wanted to go over and have a look, but was stopped by Evil Moon, "Don't go over, they're just joking." ”

“.”

Hu Liena glanced deeply at Evil Moon, who shook her head and motioned for her not to go over.

After a while, the situation on that side reversed.

(End of chapter)