Chapter Seventy-Three: Zixiu Dreams of Butterflies

"Feng girl, don't be embarrassed. Liu Yufeng's tone was still joking, and the corners of his eyes were reluctant. "Huahua has already expelled me from the division. I looked at Liu Yufeng with some incomprehension.

"How could the dignified dream butterfly fairy fall in love with me, a little willow tree spirit?" Liu Yufeng snorted: "Na~ Your uncle, I'm lying here, I want to kill, I want to scrape, whatever you want." ”

"Phew, what kind of uncle are you!" "I'm ,,, with your father" It's good that he didn't say this, but when he said this, I was even more angry: "Liu Yufeng! You * uncle! Keep saying that you like my father and still treat them so harshly!" I pointed at Liu Yufeng's nose and scolded, "Do you know what my father and mother were burned into!" Liu Yufeng closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I'm not called Liu Yufeng." Yufeng, or changed it for him. ”

"What did you say?" I didn't hear too clearly. Liu Yufeng took a breath and raised his head, and hung Erlang on the spot: "How do I know what the hell they burned into? ”

"You!" I slapped Liu Yufeng on the face, and his originally pale and handsome face immediately floated five finger prints.

"Hmph. Liu Yufeng crooked the corners of his mouth, and he looked like the mud was not on the wall: "Little girl, are you impatient? Dare to slap Uncle Ben's face!"

"What's wrong with beating you! I'm going to kill you!"

"You have the ability to kill. Liu Yufeng spread his hands: "Does Nie Feng also feel that he is a wreck, so he didn't pass on his martial arts to you? ”

"You, you, I'll kill you!" I was so angry that I pulled out the goose knife on Luo Xuan's waist and aimed it at Liu Yufeng. Liu Yufeng glanced at me and the goose knife in my hand with cold eyes: "Do you have that ability?" "You!" The blade scored another three points and hit Liu Yufeng's lower abdomen: "Don't force me!"

"Hmph!" Liu Yufeng sneered, and suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist and pressed it against his abdomen. "Ahh

"Hehe In fact, Zhuang Zhou has never dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies have always been by Zhuang Zhou's side. Companion Huafei looked at the blood in Liu Yufeng's abdomen, and his body trembled: "I know, Butterfly has never dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, and Zhuang Zhou has always been by Butterfly's side." ”

"Zixiu!" Companion Huafei cried out with a cry of "wow" and pounced on Liu Yufeng to hold his hand: "Zixiu!" Companion Huafei cried bitterly. Luo Xuan's eyes gently said to me: "Zixiu is the word of Zhuang Zhou." ”

I reacted for a while: "So the person I like with Huafei has always been Liu Yufeng!"

Liu Yufeng rubbed the top of the flower and looked at me: "Feng girl, I'm sorry." If I had known that Xiaofeng was in Xiaolou Village, I wouldn't have sent someone there. ”

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng?" I muttered and looked up at Liu Yufeng. He grinned and showed his blood-stained teeth, "I knew it the first day I met you. ”

Luo Xuan hugged me out, leaving time with Hua Fei and Liu Yufeng. The moment I turned around, I caught a glimpse of a large amount of blood leaking from Liu Yufeng's chest.

His knife wound never healed.