Chapter 200

"You've been living here all this time?"

Driving back to Shen yini's villa, Meng Po followed Li futu into the villa and looked around at will.

Confused someone nodded without expression, knowing that Mengpo couldn't drink coffee, he poured her a glass of boiled water.

Mengpo took the cup and sat down on the sofa, "doesn't it mean that the host here is a female star? What about her

Li futu's eyes coagulated, subconsciously looking at the pair of demonic purple eyes, "she's just an ordinary person, don't mess."

"Just to ask, why are you so nervous?"

Meng po said with a smile, "she accepted you. How can I thank her?"

Li futu naturally won't be deceived by her appearance. Gu Qingcheng told him that the Dao Ma Dan from Sichuan is moody and can kill people without blinking an eye. However, in terms of the speed of turning over, Gong Zhengyu can't match the one in front of him.

Although she's smiling now, she doesn't have any anger in her voice, but if Shen yini really shows up, she's afraid she'll do it right away.

You know, he came back when Mengpo was not in the underground. If Mengpo was present at that time, he wanted to go back home to have a rest, but it was not so easy.

"She went out of town to film, not in Donghai."

Li futu secretly congratulated himself that if Shen yini was there, he really didn't know what would happen, and whether Mengpo would start. For the time being, Shen yini couldn't explain the existence of Mengpo and Ma Mian.

"Is it?"

Meng Po looked up.

"If you don't believe it, you can go up and have a look." There is no pressure on Li futu.

"That's a pity."

Meng Po sighed and drew back her eyes.

"You look like you are quite used to the life here. When do you plan to go back?"

"I'll go back when the hell needs me."

Li futu said quietly: "maybe one day I'm tired of this kind of plain life, so I'll go back."

"So you're not going to leave for a while?"

Li Fu Tu drank water, "with you, it's not so important whether I'm here or not..."

"Is there only hell in your eyes?"

Meng Po's purple eyes gazed at him, "what about me? The underworld may not need you all the time, but I do. You should know why I stay in the underworld. "

Li futu is silent. He can't respond to this topic.

It seemed that she had expected Li futu's reaction. Meng Po slowly drew back her eyes and drank water. "It doesn't matter. I can wait. You will find that we are the best couple."

Li futu laughed bitterly to himself.

"Shifu, Shiniang."

At this time, Ma Mian came in.

Li futu was relieved.

The reason why Ma Mian is called his master is that he had practiced with Ma Mian for a few days. Since then, Ma Mian has always called him that, and he is proud of it. As for the sound of "Shi Niang"

Li futu didn't know what was going on, but he ignored it rationally.

"Done with it?"

"It's a pile of dust."

Ma Mian nodded that the international underground society has developed a high-strength corrosive agent, which can make a corpse fly to ashes in just a few minutes.

"Master, I see the brand of the Fujiwara family in him. Is he a member of the Fujiwara family?"

Li futu nodded gently.

The horse face frowned, "then why would he do it to the master?"

"It's a long story."

A trace of murderous spirit flashed in Ma Mian's eyes. "Master, do you want to..."

Li futu naturally knows what he wants to say. Most of them are like Bai Wuchang. Everyone in the underworld is a militant.

"There's no need for that."

Li futu shook his head, "the Fujiwara family doesn't know my identity. It's no offense. There's no need to fight."

Meng Po laughs. She doesn't mean to offend her. If she had been in Beijing for a long time, she would have been in Beijing. I'm afraid that the reason why she chose forbearance this time is that she didn't want to give up her peaceful life.

Is the plain day really so worthy of nostalgia?

Meng Po drank, and did not break through Li futu's pretext.

If Li futu knew Meng Po's thoughts, he would sigh that she knew me.

"Master, I'm afraid not now..."

The horse's face became queer.

Li futu frowned, "what do you mean?"

After looking at Meng Po, Ma Mian took out a mobile phone from his pocket, went forward and handed it to Li futu: "this is what I collected from that killer."

Li futu took the mobile phone and looked down. His eyes contracted for a moment.

"Underground Mengpo, show up in the East China Sea!"

The message shows that it has been sent.He looked up at Meng Po and handed the mobile phone to her, "have a look."

Meng Po took a look at the two, took a look at the mobile phone, not surprised but laughed.

Li futu frowned, "can you still laugh?"

"Why not laugh? So what if I find out? Is it hard for the Fujiwara family to do anything to me? "

Meng Po's plain hand, which looks like a piece of mutton fat and jade, gently grasps it, and the mobile phone seems to be crushed by a huge force.

Horse face eye view nose nose view heart, stand on one side when the invisible man.

"The Fujiwara family may not dare to do anything to you, but what if they spread the news? I'm afraid that Interpol, agents from all countries and our enemies will all be moved by the news. Moreover, this is a dragon kingdom that has been handed down for thousands of years. Who can guarantee that there are no elites here? "

Li futu's reaction was very quick. He immediately took advantage of the question and said with a serious expression: "no, you and Ma Mian must leave the East China Sea immediately."

"You should know that even if the holy king of the temple comes and I want to go, he can't stop me."

Meng Po's purple eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, gazed at him, "you said so much, but it's just to drive me away, right?"

Women are so smart. It's a headache for men.

Although the bottom of my heart is really like this, Li futu naturally won't admit, "you're so thoughtful, but your hair color and eyes are really too conspicuous in the Yellow Dragon Kingdom..."

"You don't have to explain. Don't worry. I won't involve you."

Meng Po interrupted him, "but now it's so late, you won't even accept me for a night?"

Li futu was speechless. Naturally, he couldn't drive people out in the evening. He stood up and led ma Mian and Meng Po upstairs to arrange rooms for them. Fortunately, there were plenty of rooms in this villa.

Ma Mian entered the house early and never came out again.

After taking a bath and lying on the bed, Li futu began to recall his first meeting with Meng Po.

It was on a small island in the North Pacific. He was less than 20 years old at that time. Because of something hard to say, he was chased and killed by the royal guards of Y country, but he couldn't fight back. Finally, he sailed to the island.

The isolated island is covered with trees and poisonous snakes. The environment is not suitable for human beings. He thinks there will be no one. However, he turns around the island and meets a beautiful girl with purple hair and eyes opposite his landing site.

At that time, he was both surprised and happy. He thought that someone could talk, but no matter what he asked, the girl didn't answer. He regretted that the other party was dumb.

He stayed on the island for two days. At last, when the local people found him here and wanted to leave, the girl who made him feel strange suddenly grabbed his wrist and said the first sentence: "can you take me?"

Staring at that pair of magical purple eyes, he nodded, and then it was like being under a magic spell. The girl and he seemed to be drawn together by fate, and then they were separated, and they continued to this day.

Thinking slowly back, looking at the ceiling, Li futu sighed.

Now in retrospect, he would escape to the island, as if fate had deliberately arranged in the dark.

The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, but Li futu seemed not surprised.

Under the moonlight, a figure slowly approached Li futu's bedside, and his clothes gradually fell to the ground, revealing a pair of ketone body that could not be described in words.

Purple hair, purple eyes, enchanting.

Li futu helplessly closed his eyes. He knew that tonight was destined to be another sleepless night full of torture.