Chapter 4: This person is a fool

"Huh, the two eyes are so wide, see what I do, you beast." Fan Ruoxi with his hands on his hips and a white seal, Fan Ruoxi's sturdy image is completely opposite to the previous lady.
"Beauty, I'm a beast, right? My beast also sees people. Shouldn't this be the case with people like you? Can you not beep?"
Feng Chen has reached an intolerable level, and the immortal paradise Supreme fell into this field can be regarded as a wonderful fairyland.
I thought ...
"Well, don't speak if you can't speak. It's not good for your mother to hear it. What I want to know is what feeds your pigskin so thickly. It looks bright and bright, but it's actually a bran inside." !!
Sealing the dust with Fan Ruoxi is asking for trouble. Although Feng Chen is an old monster who has lived for tens of millions of years, Fan Ruoxi does not match Fan Ruoxi.
Fan Ruoxi has been independent since he was six years old, and he can eat and dine everywhere, and Feng Chen is nothing more than a evil star. When the evil star meets a beautiful woman and he is a beautiful woman who can talk about it, that is the sadness of the evil star. end.
"I ... ..."! Then Feng Chen's throat was sweet and a trace of blood overflowed.
If the monks in the fairy realm saw this scene, it was estimated that all of their chins would fall to the ground, causing a beautiful note.
The Supreme Master Feng Chen will no longer be regarded as an evil star, but the woman in front of her will be regarded as an evil star.
The white wedding dress, holding flowers in her hand, is as beautiful as a fairy tale, remembering that early summer, I care about you .........
Suddenly the cell phone ringtone in Fan Ruoxi's handbag remembered, breaking the embarrassment now.
Fan Ruoxi picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and then hesitated. "I'll take a call, and I'll come to see you later, we're not finished." He won't leave the room after talking.
"Is that thing a magic weapon, or a platter or a fairy weapon? It's weird. There are still treasures in the world that I can't see."
Feng Chen looked at the mobile phone in Fan Ruoxi's hand and looked down, thinking, trying to figure out what it was.
It was a pity that he was disappointed, even if he recalled what he saw and heard for millions of years, he didn't know what the cell phone was.
"Hey, mom, you're home. I'm exhausted today." Fan Ruoxi was lying on the sofa leaning back and forth, regardless of the image of his lady, sobbing at the mother on the other side of the phone.
"Ruoxi, didn't you tell your mother the other day that you saved a comatose man? By the way, what is he doing now so that you don't save it? You have to save it, let your mother say what's good about you, and don't call the police. You, a girl, do n’t even pay attention to it when you are outside, it always makes me worry ........
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Fan's mother kept talking to Fan Ruoxi on the phone, for fear that her daughter would be aggrieved or bullied outside.
"Well, mom, it's okay, I'm okay, right, mom, I'll tell you, the one I saved just woke up, he's not as scary as you said, he's just a fool, nothing to worry about, rest assured Right. "
Fan Ruoxi lying on the sofa, shaking his legs disapprovingly, told his mother, and at the same time, he also relaxed his mother. The meaning is very clear. The fool is not in any danger to him.
What Fan Ruoxi doesn't know is that sealing dust is more dangerous than anyone. In Chinese language, it is a bomb. The main bomb is not timing. It is random. It depends on the mood of the bomb.
"噗嗤 .....".
The dust in the room, because before fighting with Fan Ruoxi, blood surged up, just stabilizing the restless spiritual power, and a burst of "he was a fool" spit out another spit of blood.
"Why am I tricking you now and messing with you, as for your sister's bullying."
Feng Chen was furious and glared at Fan Ruoxi. Now it takes only one thought to get the result of Fan Ruoxi who is on the phone, which can make her dead.
Feng Chen slowly raised his right hand, a stream of light appeared on the index finger, jumping constantly, waiting for the owner's order at any time.
"Mom, I can't drive him out now. I think he's very sick now, very serious. I have to take him to the hospital to take some medicine or something."
Just when Feng Chen wanted to wave the streamer in his hand towards Fan Ruoxi, suddenly this sentence fell into Feng Chen's ears.
"Oh ..."!
With a bang, the method was back bitten, the essence and blood flowed up again, and fell helplessly on the bed.
A crisp sound brought the mother and son who were talking on the phone back to reality. "Mom, I won't talk to you anymore. Come back and talk, bye!"
Fan Ruoxi hurriedly hung up the phone after speaking, and trot ran to the dust-proof room, because the crisp sound came from the dust-proof room.
It doesn't matter if you don't care, the seal dust at this time is no longer the day's strong wind and the day's temperament, and now there are people with shameless faces, and a little blood around the corner of the mouth is still overflowing.
"It seems that I was right. I'm really ill. Hey, I'm a good person. Who should let my aunt have the fate when I see you for the first time? Get him some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs. Right. "
Fan Ruoxi murmured with a small mouth and looked at Feng Chen's wolf howling. He couldn't bear to leave him alone. Although he had a certain amount of money, he could still afford it.
"I fuck, oh oh oh, fortunately I am smart with the knife. In the future, I have to be careful about the woman next to the boss, no, it's evil star." Qi Ling Xiao Dao patted his chest with a gulp.
Even if you are an instrumental spirit, is there a boss and a burdock, who is the boss, but who is the boss of the fairyland, who is admired by millions? It's weird in this realm.
No, it seems that this knife must quickly restore its strength. Now it has no strength of Jiba, and it is so alive by this evil star. Is n’t that just waiting for death?
"Knife, your uncle, isn't your mother sleeping?" Feng Chen gazed at Qiankun Ring in his body. Qiankun Ring itself is the ultimate storage fairy, which is made by the nine dragons of the demon world.
And the knife in Qiankun Ring, the instrumental spirit, was just like an old man, pacing back and forth while touching his chin without a beard. He heard Feng Chen's scolding and shrank his head, Hurry up and see if there is any figure in the dust.
Feng Chen looked at the knife and didn't hit it. "Your uncle, hurry up to Lao Tzu, or I will let you explode immediately."
"Hey, boss, you didn't die, you scared me to death. I didn't die, I just didn't die." The knife jumped and jumped up and down happily, seemingly forgetting what he was just talking about.
"Don't you shut up Lao Tzu, don't give Lao Tzu a hippie smile, if I hear another sentence that you cursed me to death, I will bear you first."
Feng Chen's eyes turned red. As the anger climbed, the emperor's coercion sprang up, and the surrounding atmosphere also sealed the dust and became restless.