In the dark, a blood red smoke like thing slowly floated towards ye Ziheng, and finally stopped in front of Ye Ziheng.

"Mortal, what do you want to do?"

The blood red smoke looked at ye Ziheng and said, the tone was cold, with a trace of chill, which made people shudder.

Listening to the proud air of blood mist, ye Ziheng suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to try to accept him.

But since all of us have come, how can we do without trying? Anyway, even if we fail, there will be no loss.

"Well, I'm here to work with you."

Ye Ziheng said so.

"Oh, cooperation is up to you, a little third level martial arts person, who dare to talk about cooperation with me. I really don't know the height of heaven and earth."

That said, very not in the eyes of Zhang Ziwu.

"Listen to your tone, you seem to be very NB."

Ye Ziheng said with some displeasure.

The blood mist sneered, "little boy, have you ever heard of the reputation of" blood feather devil "

"Blood feather devil!"

Ye Ziheng showed a surprised expression on his face, and the blood mist gave out a few sneers, which seemed to be showing off something.

But then ye Ziheng went on.

"It's a bully, but I haven't heard of it."

Blood mist heard ye Ziheng's words, suddenly a tremor, also do not know is angry or how, half a day just hold out a word.

"Well, I'm ignorant."

Ye Ziheng did not want to argue with the blood mist, and asked again.

"What do you think of the cooperation?"

"Hum, cooperation, it's nice to say. I'm afraid you're interested in my own strength and want to get benefits from me."

"No, you think too much. I don't mean that."

"What, even if you dare to say that the benefits of my father are meaningless, then you will come to find me what to do with him!"

"I..."

Ye Ziheng is speechless. He really wants to rush over and slap the asshole two times. What the hell is the theory.

Sighed, ye Ziheng originally wanted to say something, but the black around him was slowly fading away, and the blood mist was also gradually becoming lighter.

"At the end of time, the host has failed to take over the power of evil spirits."

The sound of the system rings out in ye Ziheng's mind, and ye Ziheng shakes his head, quite helpless.

"Not all the breakthroughs have been successful. How can you look so sad?"

Beside Qin Luo, one hand holding a small sunflower, one hand holding a box of milk to drink.

Ye Ziheng took a look at Qin Luo and frowned slightly, pointing to the milk way.

"Where did the milk come from?"

"I took it in your refrigerator. After half a day's failure, I took two boxes of refrigerators from your refrigerator."

Said, Qin Luo seems to have thought of what, said to ye Ziheng.

"By the way, Xiaokui just drank from a bowl. You remember to wash the bowl."

Ye Ziheng is speechless. You have taken this place as your own home, right.

But he didn't dare to lose his temper to Qin Luo. After all, he was a martial arts man in the middle of the fifth grade, and he was only a third grade now. He didn't dare to scold him.

But ye Ziheng had to go to the kitchen to wash dishes.

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen, his back foot heard Qin Luo turn on his TV set, and then there was a familiar sound coming out of it.

"Happy and beautiful..."

Is Qin Luo really 20 years old???

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