I am the Tao of bad people

Chapter 68 Sister’s correct way to open it!

After taking down Hou Qing, Shen Feng led a team to Xiangxi Road to prepare to take down his sister.

The four masters and disciples came from the Tang Dynasty and went to Dongtian to learn scriptures.

Because Xiangxi Road is east of Chengdu.

"Master, I can lead the way, but before I go, I have to remind you."

Hou Qing looked at Shen Feng seriously. He raised his finger and pointed at his head: "My sister, there is really something wrong here."

Shen Feng nodded seriously and gave him a positive response.

"Don't worry. This is what I specialize in."

After saying that, Shen Feng also raised his hand and pointed at his head.

What's more, it's as if no one has a problem with their brains.

Song Yunji and Chi Meng looked at each other, wanting to laugh but trying to hold it back, making each other happy.

Shen Goufeng is sometimes so arrogant that people are speechless. To a certain extent, he and Hou Qing really get along well with each other.

Along the way, Shen Feng didn't go to Hou Qing for nothing, and taught him a lot about astrology and divination. Hou Qing studied divination for half the night, and learned flute from Chi Meng during the day. Very fulfilling.

As the days went by, Song Yunji suddenly realized that something was not right, and the look in her eyes at Hou Qing became more and more unhappy.

Every time after class, Shen Feng didn't come back until early in the morning. He couldn't really just stay up all day as 007, right?
  Who can stand this?

Hou Qing occupied a lot of time, and their nightlife time was severely reduced.

Every second day, Song Yunji would give Hou Qing a sullen face.

Hou Qing pretended not to see it.

He still doesn't quite understand how he offended his master's wife Song Yunji, and besides, he doesn't care.

My two masters are the only ones for me, Hou Qing.

Who are you?

King Qi?
  Isn’t King Qi Li Maozhen?

Hou Qing was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Hou Qing’s dedicated academic life can be summed up in one sentence.

I have many masters.

They are all Hou Qing's one and only.

The journey is timeless, just like in the past.

The destination has arrived.

"Masters, Zizhulin has arrived, we are going home."

Hou Qing pretended to be indifferent, with an unconcealable smile on his face.

Corpse chasers are also family people.

Hou Qing's steps were quick. When he reached the door, he paused, adjusted his breathing and posture, and then gently opened the door.

What caught his eye was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old with two braids.

She was lying there eating the fruit, showing no joy at all in welcoming him home.

"Firefly hook."

Hou Qing called her name, took out his bone flute from his waist, and turned it around handsomely in his hand.

"I have benefited a lot from this trip. I also met two masters, learned divination, and learned the flute. Yinggou, take out your suona and let's have a competition."

Ying Gou turned her head and glanced at Hou Qing, and waved her hand casually: "Then you blow first, and let your forehead eat first."

Hou Qing nodded and followed the good example.

He put the flute to his lips, took a deep breath, and exhaled the breath through the hole.

"Taorui's hair is thinning and his hair is thinning~~"

Chi Mengren heard this voice as soon as she entered the courtyard. She covered her face silently and retreated little by little with small steps.

"Little brother, just pretend that I'm not here, you are his only master."

What should I do?

She is really shameless.

Song Yunji poked Chi Meng's waist with her finger and said teasingly: "Hou Qing is shameless, what are you afraid of?"

"Even if he is shameless, I still want to be shameless."

Chi Meng's face turned into a bulge, and he refused to go in.

Shen Feng shook his head and strode forward.

The girl is too young.

Face is not that important.

"Shut up! Get out of here!" "Ying Gou, I'm competing with you."

"You've already won!"

Ying's round face was full of disgust, and she kept waving her hands at Hou Qing: "If you keep blowing, I will give you a river breeze!"

A river breeze...

Shen Feng at the door was stunned for a moment. If I remember correctly, this seemed to be a ditty for burying people?
  Hou Qing is a corpse chaser, so there is no need to bury anyone, why not take advantage of the heat?
  Chen Feng walked in quickly and saw Hou Qing's innocent face and Ying Gou's disgusted face at a glance.

"Huh? Who are you, this piece of shit?"

Ying Gou turned her head and looked at the guest who had rarely seen her in ten years.

Without making any excuses, Shen Feng went straight to the point: "I am Hou Qing's master. I am looking for you this time because I want you to do me a favor."

When talking to mentally ill people, be direct.

"Is this the flute you taught him?"

As soon as he heard that it was Master Hou Qing, Ying Gou immediately lost his favorable impression of Shen Feng: "What help? It's difficult to help."

Hou Qing shrugged and turned to look at Shen Feng.

The only thing on his face was that there was something wrong with her brain.

Chen Feng was unmoved, he was still waiting, it should be coming soon.

As soon as the thought came into my mind, a slight buzzing sound began to come closer and closer.

Hou Qing was stunned for a moment, then instinctively raised his hands and clapped them casually.

But what Shen Feng was waiting for was now.

He quickly made a horizontal move, clenched his hand into a virtual fist, and held it in front of Hou Qing. The next moment, Hou Qing's two palms gently patted Shen Feng's hand.

"No!~Eh?"

Ying Gou's miserable voice came. She jumped straight towards Hou Qing, but fell to the ground because she was too short.

But at the next moment, her scream stopped and she made a confused sound.

For a moment, none of the three people knew who was sick.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Hou Qing, who knew nothing, put down his hand and asked Shen Feng doubtfully.

Chen Feng raised his palm, and the palm filled with Tiangang's internal power protected his palm. He loosened his palm slightly, and a black shadow flew out of Chen Feng's palm.

That's a life.

That's a mosquito.

Hou Qing suddenly understood, and clasped his fists at Shen Feng: "Thank you, Master, for saving me. If I slap it to death, the mosquito blood will definitely be splashed on the palm of my hand, and I'm afraid I will have to have another blood transfusion in a hurry."

Shen Feng nodded lightly, showing his masterly demeanor.

Ignoring Hou Qing's admiring eyes, he lowered his head and slowly squatted on the ground.

Looking at Ying Gou who fell to the ground, Chen Feng asked seriously: "Sister, I saved your little black fat man's life, how do you want to repay me?"

"Uh...uh, I don't know..."

Ying Gou had an innocent look on her face. She had been prepared to take blood revenge just now.

Seeing her appearance, Shen Feng started abducting her directly: "I don't know either. Otherwise, just come with me. When you find out, you can repay me well."

"No. Well, I want to live happily at home with Xiaohong."

Things that haven't happened yet can be ignored completely. Corpse Ancestor wants to save face, but she doesn't want to lose face.

Ying Gou's main personality at this time is Sister A, and she has begun to want to default on the debt.

"Qiang!"

A sword roar sounded like a dragon's roar!

Chen Feng drew his sword in his hand, and the cold light of Tiangang suddenly appeared. He stood up and raised his hand to slash horizontally!
  The next moment, Chen Feng suddenly stopped his sword, the sword body paused in mid-air, and a small black dot hovered on the tip of Tiangang's sword.

That black dot is that little black fat guy.

It was still alive, but was fixed on the tip of Shen Feng's sword.

Chen Feng's hand holding the sword naturally dropped, and the little black fat man hung on his Tiangang sword. Chen Feng held the sword and placed it in front of Ying Gou who was lying on the ground.

"I can give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"Um, let's go with you!"

"Okay, it's settled."

Shen Feng made the final decision calmly.

Sister's correct way to open it is that simple.

(End of this chapter)