Chapter 147

After quickly walking to Lorne, Gu Fenghua was hugged by Lorne: "Fenghua, are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Gu Fenghua shook his head.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhuo Qingge and Ke Tongxin screamed in the dark. Cry like a pig

"What happened?" Ye colorless some uneasy voice asks a way.

"Someone's just out of luck." Gu Fenghua clearly sees a black mist through the night and turns Ke Tongxin and Zhuo Qingge into dogs.

"What's the matter? I can't see anything. Am I really blind this time?" Lorne is still in the mood to tease at this time.

"You can't see it?" Gu Fenghua's voice is uncertain.

"Yes, it's dark. It's cold, it's dark, it's noisy, it's colorless, hold me tight. " The white fat man is in the mood to tease at the moment.

"Fenghua, can you see it?" Ye colorless grasped the key point and asked.

"I think I can see it." Gu Fenghua gently touched the ring on his hand, looking at the unilateral beating in the dark, feeling a little complicated.

Night cloud silence is night cloud silence

The people in the black fog are the silent clouds at night.

Although she didn't see the figure or hear the sound, she just knew that the people in the fog were the silent clouds at night.

Why is the night cloud silent like this?

Or, who is Ye Yunji?

He was surrounded by a black mist, cold, dark, oppressive. However, Gu Fenghua felt that these had no influence on her.

Ke Tongxin and Zhuo Qingge are miserable. It's just like they are in a competition. Who is worse. Ke Tongxin vomited blood with a big mouth, and his face was blue and white. At the beginning, he was still speaking harshly: "who are you, hiding and not showing your true face. Do you know that I'm an envoy. If you dare to attack me, I'll let you... Ow --! "

After a while, he began to beg for mercy. There was no image.

Zhuo Qingge is more miserable. His face is covered with blood, and his nose is tilted to one side. It is estimated that his nose is collapsed. There are also some teeth scattered on the ground. This time, it's really toothless.

"Who is hitting them?" Lorne stares forward, but still sees nothing.

"I'm afraid Xiang has been beaten." The white fat man sighed.

"Who helped Fenghua?" Ye colorless also thinks to ask a way.

Gu Fenghua didn't speak because she saw the black fog coming towards her. She subconsciously took the first two steps, just wanted to speak.

A slender hand, but gently and gently stroked her face.

Gu Fenghua thought the hand would be cool, but unexpectedly, it was warm

"Fenghua ah..." a voice like a sigh, and a voice like a call, gently sounded in Gu Fenghua's ear. It was a call to the soul, which made Gu Fenghua's heart tremble.

Why, this call contains so many expectations, reluctant, affectionate, and familiar?

The black fog dispersed and Gu Fenghua saw the face of cloud silence at night. At the moment, the face of cloud silence in the night is familiar and strange.

It's still that handsome face, but his long black hair and dark eyes exude an indescribable sense of oppression. There was a cold, dark smell all over my body.

The only constant is his eyes, looking at Gu Fenghua's eyes, still so gentle.