Xiao Feng is absorbed in Liu Xiaoxing's observation, while Liu Xiaoxing becomes a little interested after five minutes. The other party just stares at himself and doesn't do anything. How can he regenerate any curiosity?
So Liu Xiaoxing twisted his neck, and then lay down on the sofa in a comfortable way, ready to enter the game.
However, God may be really wasting time with Liu Xiaoxing now. Leng doesn't want him to enter the game smoothly. Liu Xiaoxing lay comfortably on the sofa and was about to enter the game. Suddenly, a burst of vigilance came out quickly from the bottom of his heart!
Liu Xiaoxing became excited and sat up on the sofa. Then his pupils widened and looked at Xiaofeng's position. His sudden action surprised Xiaofeng not far away. He thought he had been found (in fact, he had already found it).
Of course, Liu Xiaoxing's goal is not Xiao Feng. A clown like role is not worth paying attention to. His goal is a white man who suddenly appears behind Xiao Feng like a ghost.
"Little brother, are you going to make a base?" A voice with a sissy tone that would make any man get goose bumps when he heard it suddenly came out from behind Xiaofeng, which made him tremble slightly on the spot, then shrunk his neck, and looked back at the man who suddenly appeared behind him.
This large amount almost didn't make Xiao Feng's eyes fall to the ground. The white man's clothes are long enough, more non mainstream than non mainstream. They are almost over the knee. Which is like a man's dress? And his hairstyle is also very different. One side is like a white haired beauty, long, white and elegant (the word "elegant" suddenly pops out of Xiaofeng's mind, which is estimated to be due to too many advertisements). Moreover, the bangs also block half of his face, and the other side is bald and shiny!
With such an exaggerated and alternative hairstyle, it's a ghost not to give Xiao Feng to Lei De's outer Jiao and inner Nen! It took a long time to react. Looking at the strange man who was almost half a head taller than himself, he asked vigilantly, "Hello, were you talking to me just now?"
The man in white is enchanting, right! You're right. You just stroked his snow-white and supple hair very enchanting, and stared at Xiao Feng coyly, "nonsense, of course people are talking to you, otherwise I'm talking to the air?"
When talking, he also took action. The orchid finger trembled and let Xiao Feng see it. There was an impulse to find a piece of tofu and kill it on the spot.
"Er... This, handsome man, I don't seem to know you?" Xiao Feng tried not to let himself collapse and continued to ask.
"Yes!" The man in white nodded with a natural look. He didn't think it was abrupt to tell the other party about the base in a strange identity.
But Xiao Feng couldn't stand the bird. "Handsome boy, I'm very busy now. If you want to sell something, you can change an object!"
Obviously, Xiao Feng regarded the eccentric man as a salesman. In fact, this can't blame him. After all, if the society wants to successfully sell products, it really needs some special means, although few, doesn't mean No.
"They don't sell! They are here to do the task! " The man in white glared at Xiao Feng again.
Xiao Feng shrunk his neck and shook goose bumps all over the ground. Looking at this strange and alternative man in white with a trace of enchanting tutorial, he really felt that he couldn't stand the bird, "okay! Just don't disturb me when you do your task! Stay away from me! "
Xiao Feng's tone has been a little bad. He thinks this guy is either a psycho, or he is idle and bored, deliberately amusing himself and happy!
The expression of the man in white became a lot more serious, as if the look of jiaochen had never appeared on his face before. He said coldly: "my task is to kill! If you're not gay, get away, or I don't mind killing you one more! "
"Oh! Just you sissy... "
Xiao Feng laughed, but halfway through his speech, he was choked by the strange man in white who suddenly changed his face.
"Do you know what I hate most about what others say about me?" The man in white increased his strength and looked at Xiao Feng with a sneer.
The hand of the man in white is like a heavy iron pliers. No matter how Xiaofeng tries his best to pull his finger, he can't let the strange man in white loose from his neck.
Hearing the tone of the man in white getting colder and colder, and the strength of the hand pinched around his neck getting stronger and stronger, Xiaofeng suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. He didn't believe what the other party would do to him before, but now he suddenly felt that his life was in danger!
"No Don't kill me! " Xiao Feng's fear poured out from the bottom of his heart and became more and more uncontrollable. After thinking of all kinds of situations of body death, he immediately begged for mercy.
"It's late!" The corners of the man's mouth in white turned up, revealing a gloomy smile, and then he immediately increased his strength in his hand and pinched it hard.
Xiao Feng immediately felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his face turned white in an instant. A wave of despair came out of his eyes!
Just then!
"Did you agree to kill under my eyes?" With a lazy, disdainful voice, suddenly sounded around the man in white and Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng immediately felt that this voice was the most beautiful, beautiful and moving in the world! Overjoyed, he looked in the direction of making this sound. He was surprised that it was the little bus prince who wanted to follow up and investigate by himself( Only Xiaofeng, who is the second, has achieved such a title, but it's also appropriate.)
The little prince of the bus is naturally Liu Xiaoxing. The man in white turned his head in surprise after hearing his voice. Before he made any action, he only saw a 42 yard big foot board zooming in his sight!
The speed was so fast that the man in white panicked that he couldn't afford to break Xiao Feng's neck again. He quickly reacted, turned his head to one side and tried to avoid the sudden attack of the foot!
However, his action has always been slower. After all, the other party is unprepared!
"Bang!" A heavy voice came out.
The man in white seemed to be hit by a high-speed motorcycle. He bowed and flew back four or five meters. He turned half a circle in the middle, then fell hard on the ground, slipped another two or three meters, and leaned under a crooked neck tree.
On the face of the man in white, there was a half black shoe board print. As for the personalized hairstyle, it had long been messy.
Xiao Feng was completely shocked when he saw such a picture. His mouth was so big that it was estimated that it could be stuffed with two big duck eggs. He was stunned. It was like a sculpture.
The man in white wiped the shoe board print on his face, endured the burning pain, and quickly got up from the ground. Then, regardless of the feelings of others, he took out a small mirror from his ass bag and began to look at his messy hairstyle!
Nima! In this case, the first concern is the hairstyle! Liu Xiaoxing looked silly. He couldn't help saying in his heart: "there are talents in the river and mountain generation! Indeed, he is a man of God! "
But admiration belongs to admiration, business belongs to business!
Liu Xiaoxing didn't wait for this wonderful flower to get her hair done, but she suddenly flew over again!
"Shua! --" To Liu Xiaoxing's surprise, this time the man in white moved a lot faster and avoided his foot.
Although he has controlled the speed at two tenths, most people can't escape. It can be seen that the man in white is still a master.
Liu Xiaoxing didn't continue to attack. Looking at the white man who avoided his attack and didn't launch a counterattack, but was still doing his hairstyle, he smiled bitterly and said, "you have good skills. Are you a killer?"
"Killer?!" After hearing these two words, Xiao Feng's heart suddenly accelerated a lot. His eyes looking at the man in white were full of more fear, thinking that he would stay away from this place when they fought again.
"All right!" The man in white smiled and said in front of the mirror, then slowly put the mirror carefully back into his buttocks... Pocket, then turned his head and recovered his former coquettish appearance, glanced at Liu Xiaoxing: "I hate it! You should be responsible for making such a mess of people's hairstyles! "