Chapter 92:

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Last time he failed, he ran away. Now it's starting to stun Su Liang again. Dongchuan really was gone on the way to get rid of Feng Chi. Are you really tired? Ji Huan asked himself seriously, but failed to find the answer. So he asked Dong Chuan with affection, Dong Chuan looked at him blankly, and he felt that Ji Huan was mocking him and slashing his knife with his heart. He stood up abruptly, crossed Su Liang who was pale, and kicked the tied monster to relieve his anger and walked all the way.
It looked a bit annoyed.
Ji Huan laughed, shrugging at Shang Fengchi's gaze.
Feng Chi rubbed Ji Huan's head, but turned around and stopped Dongchuan. "Wait a minute."
Dongchuan walked at a faster pace. Feng Chi saw this and said, "Then you must hurry up."
Dongchuan stopped with a blank expression, and even walked back, all the way to Feng Chi in front of him, with his waist akimbo very badly: "Why."
Ji Huan: "..."
I do n’t know if it ’s Ji Huan ’s illusion. How does he think Dongchuan is a bit like a replica? Isn't it really like the day-to-day life between couples that you have to say the other way?
He seemed to be green.
Ji Huan's expression changed strangely at this moment, standing on one side and curling his eyebrows without speaking.
Feng Chi naturally didn't know what Ji Huan was thinking at this moment. His eyes fell on Dongchuan. He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his tone seemed casual: "If you want someone to cooperate, I suggest you choose Zheng Jia, Zheng Guan's son. "
Ji Huan: "?"
Dongchuan tightened his eyebrows, and suddenly snorted, "Who do I still need to remind you to cooperate with?"
When the words fell, he kicked the monster again and walked out of the room quickly. The back looks hurried, and it's hard for people to think about it. Ji Huan withdrew his eyes and looked at the young monster who had spit a lot of blood.
He pulled Feng Chi's arm and leaned over and whispered, "Dongchuan will really find Zheng Jia to cooperate?"
"Yes." Feng Chi nodded. "Now he can't find a second person except Zheng Jia."
Ji Huan scratched his chin, "You're not afraid that he really did something."
As soon as the question came down, Ji Huan gave up on himself. As far as Dongchuan's brain is concerned, if you really want to get things done, you won't have to wait until Feng Chi is still intact. He shook his head and poked Chi's arm and asked softly, "What about Su Liang and this monster?"
"Bring back the demon authority."
I do not know whether it was because I was too scared or because I was threatened by Zheng Jia looking for someone and completely broke my heart. Su Liang seemed extremely silent on the way to Ji Huan and Ji Huan and Feng Chi. Su Liang dangled his head, never speaking. Ji Huan took a seat and looked back. The inmates who were willing to cooperate were treated better. There was a back seat in Maybach. Objects that do not cooperate, such as the monster, can only be thrown into the trunk.
But even so, the monster has been yelling.
"Why do you want me to arrest me! I want to appeal!"
Ji Huan laughed and returned a sentence: "Why do you have no points in your heart? Still appealing, where are you going? Is Zheng Jia there?"
Say
By the time Zheng Jia was named, the monsters and Su Liang reacted somewhat. The former has been scolding and saying who Zheng Jia is, I don't know. The latter shivered slightly and shrunk again.
It's only about seven o'clock to reach the Demon Management Bureau, but there are many people on Hebei Street. Ji Huan got off the car in advance and bought it all the way when he went in. When he stood at the door of the Demon Management Bureau, he carried seven or eight. Small pocket. The door of the small restaurant next door was open, and a husky hurried out, followed by a dipper.
Ji Huan handed over a bag: "Do you eat buns?"
Dao's face was flattered, and there was light in his eyes when he took the bun. Holding the bun for a long time, he suddenly whispered, "Are you happy?"
The sudden sentence made Ji Huan's small head, which had never run at high speed but stuck, get stuck again. He blinked in confusion, seeming to be particularly surprised and shocked by the problem. He and Zhuo have only a few connections. Why did the other party specifically ask him if he was happy or not?
Probably Ji Huan ’s expression was so incredible that he scratched his head and said quickly: "I do n’t mean anything else. You do n’t know, when I was caught by the endgame, the endgame liked a mirror and gave it back. Pretend. That Zhuo Guang said this is his wife! "
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the courtyard of the Eyed Demon Authority, and his voice was lowered a bit: "I wonder if there is any unknown hobby in the end, you, have you been wronged?"
Zhuo Yi had a good impression of Ji Huan, and he gave him buns, he felt he needed to remind Ji Huan.
Ji Huan: "... I'm fine."
Ji Huan patted his shoulders and stuffed him with a steamed bun. "Thank you for your care. You eat two more."
When he entered the yard, Ji Huan ignored the monster that had been wailing and ran all the way to Fengchi's office. Feng Chi bent slightly and seemed to be looking for something, and suddenly a small cannon jumped behind him. Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, wrapped his hands around the legs behind him, and straightened up. He turned his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Huan hummed around his neck a few times, leaned in and lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Feng, do you usually have any quirks, such as using a mirror as your wife?"
Feng Chi's face didn't change, and when his finger moved, the person behind him suddenly disappeared, and then a mirror fell on Feng Chi's palm. The man pinched the corner of the round mirror, suddenly leaned over and approached the small mirror, warm breathing seemed to fall through the mirror on Ji Huan's face, Feng Chi raised his mouth, "Are you talking about this mirror?"
Ji Huan was pressed to the ground, his eyes widened. Feng Chigou was a real dog, and his clothes were hung directly by his fingers through the mirror to hook his clothes. When Ji Huan was angry, he clasped his fingers in one mouth and nibbled twice.
Two seconds later, he let go and touched his sore teeth and fell silent.
After hearing the news, Song Shujing hurried to the Demon Administration Bureau, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Su Liang and a cursed monster. But she had no time to pay too much attention to them and rushed directly to the office. The door of the office was opened, and Song Shujing's voice suddenly stopped. She blinked and closed the door violently. The voice entered the office through the gap, "I am sorry to disturb."
In the office, Ji Huan sat on Feng Chi's waist, his clothes were messy, and a piece of greasy skin was exposed. Song Shujing only scans
With a glance, he immediately withdrew his gaze and hurried out. Standing outside the door and patting her face for a while, she lifted her steps and walked out.
Su Liang sat under the old tree in the yard, squeezing her phone and wondering what she was looking at. When Song Shujing walked over, he finally moved, and slowly raised his head. A pair of human eyes are red, vaguely with red blood, and the pale face looks very haggard. Song Shujing only knows that although this man is a human being, many things related to Zheng Jia cannot be separated from him. Her attitude was not so good, and she asked directly, "Zheng Jia wanted to kill you."
Straight as if a knife had been inserted into Su Liang's chest, he even inserted it again to stir it a few times.
My heart is broken.
Su Liang stared at the other person silently, only a moment later. Song Shujing waved her hands, her Erlang's legs calm and calm, "A creature like a man can't believe anything other than our boss. You can't believe Zheng Jie, this man, if you don't stare at you, Dongchuan might be you Dead now. "
"I know."
Song Shujing: "So, do you want Zheng to die?"
When Ji Huan came out of the hall, he heard Song Shujing ’s unspoken words, his expression slightly embarrassed, and he looked at Su Liang. Su Liang didn't seem to think that Song Shujing was so direct, and didn't react for a while.
Song Shujing didn't worry about seeing him dumbfounded, showing a harmless smile, she said: "It's okay, you think slowly."
Immediately, he looked up and walked towards Ji Huan.
Ji Huan vaguely felt that Song Shujing's eyes looked somewhat meaningful, and his eyes always fell on his neck. Ji Huan hesitated for a moment and immediately thought about what to start, his small face turned red, and a serious expression: "Sister Song, I was fighting with Feng Chi just now, not what you thought."
Song Shujing dragged her voice for a long time, and she wrapped Ji Huan's shoulders, her eyes teasing: "Xiao Huanhuan, I understand the meaning of goblin fights."
Ji Huan: "?"
Ji Huan: "........."
Ji Huan was shocked by the words "Fairy Fight" for a long time without reacting. He peered through the window to look at the yard. The nine infant brothers and Suwa were all there, and a group of people surrounded the monster to interrogate. The prototype of the monster is a lion, and his temper is extremely irritable. Rao is facing the staff of the monster management board and has been slamming his neck to scold the monster management board, and scolded all the people in the monster management board. Nothing at all.
But several employees of the demon control bureau had a bad temper, the lion scolded, Song Shujing's high heels kicked his face, and the fists of the nine infant brothers fell on his stomach. Xu He was holding carrots to watch the show, and from time to time he used carrot duangduangduang to hammer his head.
Feng Chidao picked up Ji Huan hanging on the window sill and walked to the courtyard.
The sound of ping-pong and ping-pong in the yard was really annoying, but fortunately the unilateral fight was almost over. The young monster was lying on the ground weakly, his eyes swollen like walnuts, and he could not see anything clearly in front of him, and even the sound in his ears became nonchalant.
Just then, Song Shujing asked him: "Who sent you to kill Su Liang?"
The young monster could only faintly hear Su Liang's name. He narrowed his eyes and his voice was almost inaudible. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Su Liang, who is Su Liang, I don't know ..."
Song Shujing raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, but she didn't expect that at this time, the lion still didn't open her mouth. Looking at Su Liang, she kicked the other foot again, "Zheng Jia asked you to find Su Liang?"
The young monster laughed intermittently and narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is Zheng Jia?"
Song Shujing's good patience gradually dissipated, and she turned back to several people and said: "... I want to surprise him."
The author has something to say: Thank you! Section 2 is over! Although the process was very stimulating, the two stopped on the uphill qaq