Master of the city

"Yes, yes, when Guanghan said that, I remember that, and so do I. It's like a dream. I'm wrapped up in something like a mass of water. Besides, ah, I tell you, that mass of water is extraordinary. I feel that there are emotions in it."

Hearing Xie Guanghan talk about dreams, Xiang Lang immediately holds orchid fingers and says it.

"What? You said... "

"It's just like sinking in the sea, but I don't hold my breath, but there's something crying. The people who are crying have big heads, and they're confused. They don't know what to do. Later, you were waken up by a slap, my face, how much mask should I put on... "

Xiang Lang felt his face there, a look of self pity, while Zhang Fan stood in the same place, sweating on his forehead. How similar is Xiang Lang's dream to the scene he just dreamed of? Did he fall asleep just now because he was tired of the two men, but he also fell in?

Thinking of this, Zhang fan can't help but be afraid. If he didn't wake up, would he find three more male corpses in the room tomorrow morning when the front desk girl came to open the door?

"Xie Shao, is that what you see in your dream?"

"Well, Xiao Lang and I should see the same thing. Keep soaking in that watery thing until you wake us up

Xie Guanghan said that he was sure. He nodded to Lang, indicating that what he saw was the same.

"Well Have you ever seen a skeleton of a Tauren? When I was about to wake up, did you see it? "

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, the two men looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time, saying that they had never seen anything of Tauren.

"Forget it. If you don't see it, you can't see it."

Zhang Fan wiped a cold sweat on his forehead. Looking back on his previous encounter in guhun mountain, the skeleton of niutouren was probably the Dharma incarnation of Chi You Xuezhu at the critical moment, which awakened him from his dream.

From his pocket, he felt the bead and held it on his palm. At this time, Chi You's blood bead, which was originally red and gorgeous, was very dim. When Zhang Fan passed on the meaning of asking, Chi You's blood bead slowly drew a circle in Zhang Fan's palm and never moved again.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this? Your magic weapon? "

Xie Guanghan looked at it strangely. The bead was clearly Zhang Fanping. After Zhang Fan put it in his hand, Zhang Fan's hand didn't move. How could the bead turn by itself?

"Well, sort of. Actually, this is my brother."

Zhang Fan chuckled and put Chi You Xue Zhu back in his pocket. From the color can see, this time in order to save him, Chi you blood bead is vital.

When I was in guhun mountain before, the images were still flesh and blood. This time, they were all white bones. I don't know how bad it was.

Put Chi You Xuezhu back in his pocket, Zhang Fan asked Xie Guanghan and Xiang Lang not to move, and looked at their faces again. Two people's seal hall is still very black, but the degree of black is much lighter than before, especially Xiang lang. the scarlet blood line in the Dragon Palace has disappeared. I think I just removed the black line like things from him. Tonight's robbery is broken.

It's just that Zhang fan can't figure out what's going on with those black Qi like the wire worm. From the color, it's more like Yin Qi. But the Yin Qi Zhang Fan had ever been in contact with was absolutely not so fierce, and he could bounce him back several steps.

"Mr. Zhang, what shall we do now? Are you going to stay here? " Seeing Zhang Fan constantly wiping sweat, Xie Guanghan was also a little nervous.

"No, the strange things here may have something to do with the dream of the three of us. Let's withdraw first. If you can, I hope you can make it dark and clear here."

Zhang Fan sighed and shook his sore arms. He took the lead to the door and opened the door.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Xie Guanghan said nothing. He just hugged Xiang Lang silently and followed Zhang Fan out with him. Obviously, he did not intend to close the imperial mansion.

As a Feng Shui gentleman, Zhang Fan has nothing to say except to scold "heart Black" at the bottom of his heart. There are some things like sense of justice, but some things can not be solved only by sense of justice. In the final analysis, the best way is to solve the problems.

It was already more than 10 p.m. at this time, Xie Guanghan offered to open a room for Zhang Fan in a nearby hotel, but Zhang Fan refused.

Qingfeng hotel has just opened its business. It's not stable at this time. There may be problems at any time. Zhang Fan thinks it's better to go back to Qingfeng hotel.

Xie Guanghan sent Zhang Fan back to Qingfeng hotel. As soon as he got off the bus, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong. A few days ago, as long as it was dark, the door of Qingfeng hotel was closed in case people outside ran in to watch the ghosts. How could the door be open today?

Push the glass door into the lobby, the hotel lobby lights have been turned off, leaving only a desk lamp at the front desk. Zhang Fan went to the front desk side, but saw Huang Yihan lying on the front desk, seems to have fallen asleep."Hey, Yihan, Yihan, are you ok?"

Zhang Fan is a little worried. He's sleeping on the table before closing the door. It's not the kind of movie. He was slapped on the back of his neck and fainted. Huang Yihan is still wearing a very cool one today. The fabric of his upper and lower body may not be enough for Zhang Fan's shirt. Just lie on your stomach and you won't be taken advantage of.

"Well?" Vaguely, Huang Yihan heard someone calling her. He looked up at Zhang Fan from the table and said, "brother fan, you're back."

"Well, I'm back. Why aren't you closed today? I'm still sleeping here. "

Huang Yihan's sleepy eyes seem to have a different kind of temptation. Recalling that before he was so unscrupulous touched the body of this creature, Zhang Fan's eyes could not help sliding down the girl's white neck.

"You haven't come back yet? At this point, there should be no one outside to come in again, so I left a door for you. " Huang Yihan rubbed his eyes and said vaguely.

"You're here alone, and you're not afraid of the ghost coming down to you to have a chat." Hearing that Huang Yihan was leaving a door for himself, Zhang Fan felt inexplicably comfortable. Hehe, any man who is missed by a little beauty like Huang Yihan will feel very happy.

"What are you afraid of? Now she is my employee, and she is paid every month. If she dares to scare me, I won't give her son money. What am I afraid of. Ha -- "Huang Yihan stretched his waist as he said. His originally full chest was very exaggerated, and Zhang Fan couldn't help swallowing.

"Well, that's OK. I'm back. Let's close the door and go back to bed." Speaking out, Zhang fancai found that his words were ambiguous, and he was a little embarrassed.

After hearing this, Huang Yihan suddenly blushed and lowered his head to say something.

If someone else can't hear what Huang Yihan said, Zhang Fan's ear sound is terrible. He clearly hears what the girl said: "good."

It's embarrassing, girl. It's just a slip of the tongue. Well, what are you doing with your promise?

"Well, I mean, you go back to your room..."

"Well, OK, you wait for me for a moment..."

This time, Huang Yihan's voice is a little louder, but why does Zhang Fan still feel that the dialogue is full of disobedience? I always feel that something is wrong.

Zhang Fan stood there, wondering what was wrong. Huang Yihan got up and locked the door of the hotel. Then he went to Zhang Fan and held his arm naturally.

"Van Gogh, let's go to my room."

I don't know what kind of psychological construction was carried out at the time of locking the door. Huang Yihan, who was just a little shy, suddenly became generous. It was just as natural as when he first met Zhang Fan.

"Well, I, I Not so good... "

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitches slightly, the other people girl this is plainly in the invitation. Even a fool can understand, and Cough, man, although he can show all kinds of perseverance in front of his girlfriend, it's really time to be alone with a beautiful girl Hehe, it's shameless to say that at least half of the men are not promising at this time.

"Fool."

Huang Yihan gently twisted his hand under Zhang Fan's rib, grabbed his arm and walked to Huang Yihan's own room on the first floor.

Zhang Fan's mouth is a little embarrassed. His two legs are very real. Huang Yihan leads him into her room.

Huang Yihan's room is decorated with a girl's heart, and the main color of pink makes the room full of ambiguous flavor.

She didn't turn on the headlight, but after she let Zhang Fan sit on the bed, she turned on the pink bedside lamp. The light pink light shone on Huang Yihan's face, adding a bit of charm.

"Gulu" swallows his throat with a mouthful of saliva. Looking at Huang Yihan's action of throwing away the bra, Zhang Fan feels that there is a fire burning in his belly. He doesn't love this woman, but he must admit that he has a desire for her at the first sight.

Well, how to say, the first woman to tease him.

It is said that women always remember all kinds of first time. In fact, men sometimes do the same. Even if he doesn't love her, he still can't stop the reverie.

Just once. Anyway, it's not Jiangzhou. Even if you do something, your family won't know.

"What are you waiting for?"

The girl sat in Zhang Fan's arms, grabbed one of his hands, pressed it on her chest, raised her face and gave it a kiss.

"I don't want anything for one night. How are you