Chapter 1111 (1/2)

Han Fei was stunned by another slap, and even his nose blood was drawn out.

In the dream, Han Fei dreamed of a little girl, carrying a dagger, coming up to stab herself. Han Fei didn't respond to this, and even had a good stomach. From small to large, he was used to being stabbed in his dream.

In addition to this, the girl in the dream finished stabbing and said ”have a meal”.

At this time, Han Fei was immediately happy. He was already sitting in a forest with a hot pot on the table. Han Fei can clearly feel the taste of the hot pot, even the feeling of food chewing in his mouth.

But, this scene, fell in the eyes of Simon Linglan, is full of disrespect.

Because, at the moment, Han Fei is drooling. On his face, there are palmprint on both sides. This bastard is dreaming to eat.

But Simon Linglan was also curious.

Han Feiming is not practicing, but why does he have nothing after eating lingguo? Even the effect of lingguo has disappeared. There is no trace left?

In Simon Linglan's view, this is almost impossible. How can a guy who is not even a fisherman bear the spirit and energy contained in a spirit fruit?

Simon Linglan didn't throw Han Fei out. In her opinion, Han Fei is a fool. After seeing all of himself, he didn't respond at all.

If it wasn't for curiosity, she would have shot Han Fei.

Of course, she also went out to look for them, trying to find out the Zhou prawns that Han Fei said. It's just the house. Where are these people? As early as when she screamed, Zhou Dawei and others knew it was exposed and slipped away early.

Finally, Ximen Linglan found only one tunnel.

She fiercely blocked the tunnel and said to her heart, ”when practicing snorkeling in the future, you should be very careful. You can't let these curfew have a chance.”.

……

The next morning.

In Han Fei's mind, there are several chaotic pictures together. The fireworks in the sky are better than the stars in the sky.

”Tang Song, Tang Song...”

Han Fei scratched his mouth and felt a little itchy. It seemed to hurt, so he opened his eyes slowly.

Han Fei suddenly remembered that he seemed to be exploring the road. How did he fall asleep?

Later, Han Fei thought of himself, as if he had been knocked unconscious by the little girl, so he quickly got up.

There was no one in the room. Han Fei was hungry.

Hatefully, I can't eat enough in my dream. Han Fei opened the door quietly, ready to sneak home first.

Just as the door opened, I saw a little girl sitting on a bluestone. There is a flash of spiritual light all over the body, and there are refined iron bars and two long knives around.

Han Fei has always been able to see these aura spots, but he doesn't know how to use them. Although he is stupid, he also knows that Simon Linglan is practicing.

At the moment when Han Fei opened the door, the aura around Ximen Linglan immediately dissipated.

Just listen to Simon Linglan's cold ice way: ”where do you want to go?”

Han Fei scratched his head. ”I'm hungry. I'm going to eat.”

Simon Linglan bared his teeth: ”do you think my family wants to come and leave?”

Han Fei tilted his head and looked at Ximen Linglan stupidly: ”do you want to keep me for dinner?”

Ximen Linglan is speechless. I'm sure this is a fool again. Yes, if this person is not a fool, then he must be a fool.

Although Ximen Linglan wanted to chop Han Fei, he could not compete with a fool. Then, Ximen Linglan said with a small black face, ”who is tangge? Who is Xia Xiaochan? Who is fat? Who is the jade... ”

Simon Linglan thought: these people may not be good people. When Han Fei was dreaming, he always called the names of these people. If these were the group last night, I would have caught them together. At that time, teach a lesson.

However, Han Fei said stupidly, ”I don't know you!”

Simon Linglan sneers in his heart: do you want to cheat me? When I'm so gullible?

However, Simon Linglan did not speak, but looked at Han Fei coldly: ”you go! No more coming. ”

”Oh!”

Han Fei ran to the gate.

Dahuang village, he is so familiar with it, and the house used to be empty. Sometimes, he would sneak in and bake shrimp.

When Han Fei left, he saw an old man in the sun. The old man broke a hand, and his legs seemed to be lame. He didn't seem to see Han Fei at all. He allowed him to run by.

Simon Linglan looked at the old man coldly: ”last night, do you know?”

The old man opened his eyes, grinned and showed his yellow teeth: ”Miss, I didn't find it last night. Old man, I'm just a fisherman. I can't even beat miss. How can I find out? ”