urban wolf

The bloody plan of pretending to be a ghost and entering Su's house has already had a good start. Ye Feng and Leng Yuhan walked on the street, feeling very comfortable. At night, the cool breeze blows on the street, blowing Leng Yuhan's breath. The waist-length hair is like Chang'e flying to the moon in the night.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at him in a daze, Leng Yuhan said with some embarrassment: "Why do you always look at others? Where are we going to stay tonight? Could it be that they really look like two lonely ghosts in this street?" Hanging out all night?"

"It's not impossible, in a beautiful place like Suzhou, if you walk for an hour, you can live for one more minute." Ye Feng shamelessly wrapped his arms around Leng Yuhan's waist, but he didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart.

"Hey, Yuhan, what time is it?" Ye Feng suddenly asked curiously.

"It's strange, it's one o'clock in the morning, how come there are people wandering around in the street so comfortably?" Both Leng Yuhan and Ye Feng saw a foreigner sitting not far away.

He is slender and tall, with sharp edges and corners on his face, smooth skin, and deep and bright eyes, he is actually comparable to Ye Feng.Even Leng Yuhan couldn't help sighing: "Wow, so handsome, I saw a real Robert Thomas Pattinson. (The hero of Twilight, Edward)."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, and said: "You're an idiot, let's go over and say hello to him."

After hearing this, Leng Yuhan jumped up and down to that handsome foreigner. Although he was sitting on the steps, the top of his head reached Ye Feng's lower abdomen. It can be seen that he is tall and has fair skin. His eyes were as blue as a pool of lake water, deep and clear. When Ye Feng and Leng Yuhan came to him, he showed a kind smile, his teeth were a little creepy white, and his hair was carefully treated with hairspray. It's too particular, but I have to say, this is the most handsome foreigner Ye Feng has ever seen. <i help you? ) (Is there anything I can help you with?)" Leng Yuhan's English is not bad, but now he is talking about Chinglish in a weird way.

But the foreigner kept smiling at Leng Yuhan without saying a word.

Ye Feng had no choice but to think that he must have encountered a fool, so he could only continue: "If you don't go home in the middle of the night, what are you doing here? If you lose your girl, you should go to a nightclub."

Ye Feng spoke in standard Oxford English.

But the foreigner still didn't speak, Ye Feng took Leng Yuhan's hand and said: "Let's go, I met a fool in the middle of the night."

"You're an idiot." Just as Ye Feng finished speaking, the foreigner suddenly said in an authentic Beijing accent.

Ye Feng and Leng Yuhan almost threw their heads on the ground, and said in unison: "You can speak Chinese?"

"Nonsense, my idea of ​​staying in China may be longer than your mother's." The foreigner stood up from the ground, the tall man of nearly two meters, with a slender figure, made Ye Feng feel a little bit of pressure.

"Hey, buddy, if you don't brag like that, you are at most 30 years old." Leng Yuhan laughed.

"Okay, dear sir, let me introduce myself. My name is Charlie Robespierre. I have been in China for more than 100 years."

Ye Feng listened to the eyes of this handsome foreigner, hoping to see something in his eyes, but he couldn't see anything because his eyes were as deep as his own.

This made Ye Feng feel dangerous. In today's world, there are only a few enemies who can make Ye Feng feel dangerous. Ye Feng raised it slowly and adjusted all his states to the highest level.

But because Leng Yuhan was by Ye Feng's side, he seemed not afraid of anything, and said, "What's your name, Butthole?"

After hearing this, the foreigner said with embarrassment on his face, "My dear lady, you can call me Charlie in the future."

"Okay, Charlie, let me ask you, how old are you this year? Don't lie." Leng Yuhan asked.

"When I came to China, I have been in China for a hundred years." The foreigner said seriously.

"Fuck, Feng, let's go, this kid is not honest at all, don't play with him anymore." Leng Yuhan took Ye Feng's hand and was about to leave.

"Wait~" Ye Feng suddenly said with a bad expression: "He may not have lied." Ye Feng carefully observed this foreigner named Charlie with a pair of wolf eyes.

"I'm really not lying. When I first arrived in China, I was arrested by an old man within a few days of staying in Beijing. I stayed in a forest for hundreds of years and never came out. He released me a few days ago. He came out and said he wanted me to come to Suzhou to find a man named Ye Feng."

"Looking for me?" Ye Feng asked in a daze.

"You are Ye Feng?"

"Bullshit~"

The "boss" foreigner named Charlie suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng subconsciously took a step back.

"Boss, take me in, if you don't take me in, that old man will take me back."

Looking at Charlie's pitiful expression, Ye Feng wondered: "What does that old man you mentioned look like?"

"The whole body is white. His long white hair reaches his ankles, his long beard reaches his insteps, and his clothes are all white. This old man is like your Chinese god."

After hearing this, Ye Feng slapped his thigh and said: "It's that dead old man, Master. Alright, let's go, let's find a place to have a good talk."

Just when Ye Feng was about to leave, a melodious singing sound suddenly floated in the air.

"Red sleeves add fragrance to a few wisps of autumn water, the bookish pear blossoms are like snow curling, and the thoughts are charming, how can three thousand beauties be like you, and write you in a piece of red paper with tactful beauty~"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be obsessed with the melodious and lively singing voice. He gently swayed his fingertips and tapped the rhythm, but Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he found that Charlie didn't know where he went in an instant. Ye Feng subconsciously turned around and found that this kid Actually hid behind him, trembling.It looks like a mouse has seen a cat.

At the same time, an ethereal and nimble figure slowly floated down from the sky, Ye Feng took a closer look, isn't it the nimble woman he met in the previous auction house?How could she appear here?

"You are Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng nodded and replied: "I am, who are you?"

"Longhushan, Zhang Ruxue~"

"Zhang Ruxue? Dragon and Tiger Mountain?" Ye Feng couldn't help being shocked. Dragon and Tiger Mountain is a famous existence in China, but it is a sect that exists in legends. Since ancient times, there have been countless legends about Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Counting, Ye Feng's mind turned quickly, knowing that it was no accident that this girl appeared here, he asked, "What is your purpose for coming here?"

"To catch that monster behind you." Zhang Ruxue walked slowly to Ye Feng's side with a calm expression on her face.

(Presumably everyone has already guessed that Charlie is the legendary vampire, but don’t worry, the cities written by monsters have always been cities and will not be turned into fantasy. Vampires are just an ancient and mysterious family in Europe. And the appearance of Charlie is definitely not soy sauce)