Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wicked and Beautiful Man is Pixiu
After Yifan finished yelling at Wu Jie, he turned his head and asked Yin Xiaoran with concern: "Xiao Ran, are you okay?"
Yin Xiaoran shook her head, fortunately Yifan arrived in time, otherwise this slap would definitely fall on her face.
Looking at Wu Jie's painful appearance of covering her mouth, and then seeing the two bright teeth in the blood that fell on the ground, her brows furrowed.
"Am I taking too heavy a shot?" was obviously a self-reproachful remark, but there was no hint of self-blame in his tone, but there was a feeling of relief and relief.
Yin Xiaoran glanced at Yi Fan, she now knew that this half-hung immortal still had a slight tendency to violence, but fortunately, the muzzle of the gun was external.
"After a while you wipe the floor and get so dirty. ”
It turned out that she frowned not because of Wu Jie's miserable appearance, but because the floor was soiled by blood.
Yi Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a smile crossed his eyes, as long as he didn't feel sorry for Wu Jie, he could wipe the floor, he could do it with a wave of his hand, it was simple.
Wu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, he had his teeth knocked out, not only did these two not apologize at all, but they also dared to dislike themselves for soiling the floor?
Trembling and getting up, Wu Jie glared at the two of them with a look of hatred, "You are in pain, and the fire depends on you!"
He originally wanted to say, "You wait for me, I'm going to sue you", but because he was missing two front teeth, his speech leaked, and the words he said were completely out of shape.
"What did he say?" Yin Xiaoran, who clearly understood, deliberately pretended to be stupid, turned his head to look at Yi Fan, and plucked his ears intentionally or unintentionally.
Yifan really touched his chin and thought about it, and only after a while did he answer seriously: "As far as I know, he doesn't speak Mandarin, nor is it a dialect of any place in China, maybe it's a local dialect of an uncivilized region?"
Yin Xiaoran was almost choked by saliva, you mean that he is an uncivilized savage, right?
Wu Jie almost died of anger, forgetting the lesson just now, and rushed up angrily. Yifan moved faster, holding Yin Xiaoran a gorgeous sideways, an unlucky man lost his strength and fell to the ground again, fortunately this time he was smart, he held his head high desperately, and his teeth didn't fall out again, but his chest hurt from falling.
Just when Yin Xiaoran was about to scold Wu Jie, he suddenly heard a "bang", a white light flashed, and then, a man appeared out of thin air, and the location where Wu Jie fell, so Wu Jie was tragic again, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he was pressed down and fainted directly.
Yin Xiaoran was taken aback, pointed to the man and asked Yifan: "Who is he?" can appear in such a way, this person definitely has something to do with Yifan.
Yi Fan's face darkened, and he said with a headache: "He is Pixiu, the current acting financial god." ”
The man turned his head and saw an extremely beneficial, he smiled toothily at Yi Fan and said, "Yo, long time no see." ”
Yin Xiaoran was sluggish.
Pixiu? The legendary Rui Beast that attracts wealth and treasures turns out to be a bewitching and beautiful man, or is it the god of financial management?
Forget it, even the God of Wealth has a leg with her, what else is impossible in this world? Yin Xiaoran was powerless to support his forehead, and thought to himself.
"Why did you come down to earth? Could it be that there is something wrong with Heavenly Court?" Yi Fan frowned, completely ignoring the enthusiasm of the immortal friend, and there seemed to be a trace of disgust in his eyes.
Pixiu patted his ass and got up, did not answer Yifan's question, but pointed to Wu Jie, who had fainted, and asked, "This guy has fainted, do you want to save him?"
Yifan looked at Yin Xiaoran, Yin Xiaoran nodded, although Wu Jie is indeed not a thing, but today can be regarded as making him evil and evil, he can't see death without help, right?
Yifan glanced at Pixiu, and Pixiu nodded understandingly.
With a finger of his right hand, a white light hit Wu Jie's body, all his scars were eliminated, and even the clothes that were crumpled when he started his hands became compliant, and with another finger, he saw Wu Jie wake up faintly, hold his forehead and slowly stand up, turn around to face everyone, but his eyes were dull, like a wooden man.
"You go home now, nothing happened today. Pixiu said lightly.
Wu Jie nodded blankly, really got up and walked out of the door, and closed the door quite politely.
"It's amazing, is this hypnosis?" Yin Xiaoran looked at Pixiu with almost admiration.
Pixiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly yelled: "Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend!" After speaking, he hid behind Yifan, but the roots of his ears were obviously a little red.
Yin Xiaoran was thundered by this sentence, although she already knew from Yi Fan's mouth that the heavenly realm was basically in line with mortals, but such a characteristic words of the Internet actually came out of the mouth of Rui Beast, and she still had a feeling of being scorched by thunder.
Yi Fan sighed helplessly, he knew that it would be like this, this Pixiu has lived for tens of thousands of years, but his personality is like a child, and he also likes new things to chase the trend, and the whole heavenly court is full of Internet language in his mouth, and it is very awkward, he will yell when he is exaggerated, and then hide to the side and be shy.
Pulling Yin Xiaoran, who kept twitching the corners of his mouth and was very entangled in his heart, to the sofa and sat down, Yifan turned his head to Pixiu and said, "What are you doing here?"
Pixiu hadn't gotten rid of his shyness yet, his eyes peeked at Yin Xiaoran and whispered: "I'm just curious, I want to see what your front edge looks like, it seems to be pretty good......"
It's not bad because they just praised you, right?" Yifan shook his head weakly.
"It's a violation of heaven in the mortal world in private, and after reading it, you can go. He gave the order to evict the guests mercilessly.
Pixiu shook his head desperately, "I haven't seen it clearly." As he spoke, he walked towards the sofa, intending to see Yin Xiaoran clearly.
Yi Fan stopped him with an arrow step, and said in an unkind tone: "If you don't leave, I will report to Heaven!"
I don't know why, he just doesn't like Pixiu to pay attention to Yin Xiaoran, and he feels an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
Pixiu laughed suddenly, and whispered, "Are you jealous?"
Yi Fan's eyes lit up, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said coldly: "Get out!"
Pixiu was not angry, he smiled sheepishly, his eyes were full of banter, when he saw that the storm began to brew in Yifan's eyes, he quickly took two steps back, shook his hand and said: "Don't be angry, I'll go, I'll go immediately!"
Today, I can see the excitement, and the thousand-year-old God of Wealth will be jealous, he wants to go back and tell them to go, and it will be in vain for him to sneak down to earth!
Pixiu turned around on the spot, and after a white light, he disappeared.
Yifan extinguished his anger at this time, he had already thought about how Pixiu's big mouth would go back and say that he had a headache.
His eyes fell on Yin Xiaoran's body, remembering his unexpected anger when Pixiu said that he was jealous, Yifan couldn't help frowning, was he really jealous?
[Pixiu made a cameo appearance by the professor, a bewitching beautiful man!