Chapter 126 can't influence you, it can only cremate you!

After a good rest in the little red foot spa, Feng Wanli, who had been tired for a few days, finally recovered, stretched his waist, and swaggered out of the foot massage shop.

"These years, whether it's cooking or making love, there is less and less meat to rest assured!"

Suddenly, a big man with big sunglasses walked out from behind Feng Wanli, shook his head constantly, and sighed softly.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at the big man: "Fellow Daoist." ”

The big man glared at the tiger: "What are you doing at this intersection this young man?

"Can't you talk properly?"

Feng Wanli is also a violent temper, if he hadn't just relaxed for a night, he would have slapped him in the face.

"Speak well?"

The big man with sunglasses grinned, took off his glasses directly, and the nearly ten-centimeter-thick fleshy palm instantly slapped towards Feng Wanli's neck.

"It's ruthless!"

If he is an ordinary person, if this slap is slapped, it will basically be wasted, and it is possible to have no body.

"Smack!"

Feng Wanli waved his left hand, and the huge force of thousands of catties was a crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by a sharp scream.

"Oh!

The strong man screamed, covered his hands and fell to the ground, looking very painful.

Feng Wanli glanced at the man and said coldly: "Don't move your hands and feet in the future." ”

"How dare you hit me!"

The strong man's face was flushed with pain, and he scolded: "Do you know who I am?

Feng Wanli's right foot kicked out quickly, directly kicked his legs off, and sneered: "Since I can't influence you, I can only cremate you." ”

"Ouch!"

His legs were kicked off, and the severe pain instantly enveloped his whole body, and the strong man screamed, lying on the ground, and kept begging for mercy: "Big brother, big brother, I was wrong, can you spare me!"

The strong man also knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, and he obviously wanted to kill himself when he saw this appearance, and he felt weak in his heart and kept begging for mercy.

"Jingle bell!"

At the same time, there was a sudden ringing on the phone.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, opened his mobile phone, and found that someone had applied to him through the chat group to add his friends.

"Ink Shadow - Dong Qian!"

Feng Wanli scratched his chin and turned to look at the strong man on the ground: "Count your fortune, spare your dog's life today!"

After that, Feng Wanli shook his shoes and feet, and then clicked to refuse.

"Who is this girl, I don't know her, what are you doing with my friend. ”

Feng Wanli shook his head and walked towards the breakfast stall in front of him: "Aunt Jun Yaowan likes to eat the Chen family's fritters and soy milk, but she bought two copies on the way, and the two of them must be very happy." ”

The more experience in the movie world, the more unfamiliar it becomes to the real world, Feng Wanli shook his head, held the thermos cup in both hands, carried it behind his back, and staggered towards the Chen family's breakfast stall.

"Old man, bring me two servings of fried soy milk!"

Feng Wanli took out five yuan and took the initiative to hand it to the change basket.

"Ten thousand miles!"

Old man Chen's temples were white, but his body was tough, he kneaded the flour, fell into the hot oil pot, saw the arrival of the wind, and said with a smile: "When my pot of fritters is ready, I will give you a hot one!"

Feng Wanli's heart warmed, and he nodded: "Thank you, old man!"

"Jingle bell!"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, took out his mobile phone, and saw another friend application: "Thank you for saving me last night." ”

"So this ink shadow is the black girl last night?"

For this kind of ability evolutionary, Feng Wanli is still quite concerned, and this ink shadow can control ink, which can be regarded as a water-based ability.

The main thing is that the strength is not enough, just the sixth-layer qi training, and the means are only very rough ink control ability, so it is very difficult for a blood puppet with the sixth-layer qi training.

Well... Feng Wanli thought for a moment, replied directly, "It's okay", and then clicked to refuse.

For more than half an hour, Feng Wanli returned to the house with two breakfasts.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Wanli carried breakfast and said, "Auntie, Junyao, I bought soy milk fritters!"

"Oops!

Before the wind fell, there was an impatient complaint in Jun Yao's room.

"It's seven or eight o'clock, I can't get up yet, I'm going to be late for school!"

Feng Wanli vaguely remembers that today is Friday, and Jinling College still has to go to school.

"Squeak!"

At the same time, Jun Yao's door slowly opened, and Aunt Wan, who was wearing pink bunny pajamas, slowly walked out, staring at the breakfast in Feng Wanli's hand, with a suspicious expression: "You went out to buy us breakfast so early?"

"Wake up early today!"

Feng Wanli touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You have to remember, you've been on leave for three days!"

Aunt Wan scared fiercely: "If you don't tell me where you have been in the past three days, I won't help you next time I ask for leave." ”

Due to the curse of the pen fairy, Feng Wanli entered the time in a hurry, so he didn't have time to ask Aunt Wan for leave, so he sent a WeChat message to Aunt Wan, and because of this, Aunt Wan was indignant and dissatisfied with Feng Wanli's sudden leave.

"Do you want to tell Aunt Wan about joining Interpol!"

Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he told Aunt Wan that he didn't know if it was suitable for him to join Interpol.

Joining Interpol is a good thing, but telling Aunt Wan may make Aunt Wan Junyao often frightened.

After all, if there is a ghost, there is no problem to solve it by yourself, Aunt Wan Junyao may be very worried, after all, Interpol deals with ghosts, even if it is on the front line, if you encounter a ghost at the level of the pen fairy, you will be hanged.

"Forget it, I still don't want to!"

Feng Wanli shook his head and smiled dryly at Aunt Wan: "In the future, I will definitely study hard and make progress every day!"

"Just your poor mouth!"

Aunt Wan nodded Feng Wanli's forehead, took the soy milk tea bought by Feng Wanli, and pointed to the kitchen: "There is porridge in the pot, go and help!"

"Okay!"

Feng Wanli nodded, returned to the house first, threw the thermos containing the blood ghost into the coffin, and said, "This is a blood ghost, if you are hungry, eat a bite, remember not to swallow it all!"

Ying Ying took out the blood ghost, tore a blood clot with force, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

"It's delicious!"

Unlike humans, the taste buds of the living corpse have been corpsed, and they have an extreme love for blood corpses.

Seeing that Ying Ying liked it very much, Feng Wanli breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and solved the problem of Ying Ying's rations, which was one less headache, after all, there were already two white foxes with a lot of food, and if he was adding a picky living corpse, he would be tired.

"Jingle bell!"

At the same time, the mobile phone rang again, and Feng Wanli picked it up to take a look, only to see that it was the friend of the ink shadow who applied again: "Add a friend, I want to say thank you in person!"