He was the kind of person who beat him up and looked like a good rascal.
"Just like what we three shaos said, if you slap me, your hand will hurt, but you don't listen. You have to fight me to death. What's the matter? You didn't make a profit. You'll suffer a loss..."
Then he raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the black box.
Who knows, as soon as the black box's eyes changed, he clasped his wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard.
Ink star subconsciously screamed and reminded: "be careful..."
Then I heard a scream.
He was about to come forward, but he found something wrong.
The screamer turned out to be a black box.
His hands were tightly clamped by Lin, and he was twisted into an extremely strange posture.
Judging from that posture, nine times out of ten his wrists are useless.
Feng Chenglin sighed helplessly: "look at you. I have kindly advised you for so long, but you just don't listen to a word. You have to turn back. Look, you've suffered a loss!"
The black box clenched its teeth and suddenly made a voice: "it's you who cheated..."
The cold voice made Feng Chenglin tremble and almost gave up his hand.
"You, can you talk?"
He looked up at the ink star in disbelief.
The expression of Mo Xing was even more stunned than him: "how is it possible? You, you clearly..."
"It's ventriloquism!" Mo xuanchen pierced the mystery with one eye: "his ventral language speaks to us!"
I have to say that the appropriate ventriloquism of black is really good.
It doesn't sound much different from what you say.
"Ah, you guy can still whisper?" Feng Chenglin suddenly smiled: "then, will you scream?"
Before the voice fell, the black box was a scream.
Feng Chenglin held his wrist and turned an arc, but his face was innocent.
"Interesting. I've seen ventriloquists, but I haven't seen ventriloquists scream, but it's good..."
He turned around, lowered his head and looked into the eyes of the black box.
"Listen to me, I'm not cheating, it's self-protection! Because it was your hand that moved first just now. I advise you not to fight. Let's have something to say. You don't listen. If you have to fight, I advise you to slap. You hurt and you don't want it, but you still want to fight. Can you blame me?"
The black box was almost spitting blood by what he said.
"It's clear that you broke into my house, made rude remarks to me and wanted to do it. I'm the one who protected myself..."
"If you say so, we'll have to talk about the cause and effect of the whole thing..."
"If you want to break it, you can let go of me first..." the wrist of the black box hurts to death. He is sweating all over, but he can't put down his dignity. His ferocious facial features let Feng Chenglin let go.
Feng Chenglin quietly looked at Ling Luoyu, saw her nod, suddenly shook her hand, threw the black box to one side, and proudly clapped her hands.
"Brother, for the sake of not knowing each other, I kindly advise you to be honest and obedient. Don't think of those naughty children, otherwise... It's you who suffer!"
The black box was thrown to the ground, and his eyes changed greatly.
When I looked up, I saw the ink star and my pupils contracted.
"Why are you here?"
"His presence here has nothing to do with you. What we're talking about now is our business!" Feng Chenglin blocked his sight and joked, "just, I don't know how you want to break it?"
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