Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 423
In the mountains and forests, wild dogs howled from time to time.

Such a weird place, coupled with such a weird sound, is much more exciting than a horror movie.

Li Zhenni stepped on the dead branches on the ground, and there was a rattling sound, so frightened that she hugged Long Fei's arm tightly, as if she had stepped on a corpse.

With her eyes closed, she didn't dare to lift her legs, and yelled, "Did I step on a bone?"

"It's a branch!"

Long Fei's hair was covered with black threads, his fingers accidentally touched the lump of softness, and he quickly moved it away.

He secretly wondered if this sister was just pretending, or was she really scared?
With such courage, she dared to come here for excitement.

Li Zhenni opened her eyes and looked down, she was relieved for a while.

If it was somewhere else, she would be fine even if she stepped on a bone.

But in this gloomy environment, she put herself into a terrifying atmosphere, and she couldn't do without being afraid.

Long Fei thought about it, probably because the yin energy here is too heavy, which interferes with people's brain waves.

Therefore, it makes people feel depressed, and after the yang energy decays, it leads to fear.

He looked at the severed branches on the side of the road, and thought of the domineering car parked at the foot of the mountain. He wondered who was so bored with Li Zhenni and came here looking for excitement?

Maybe seeing them, Li Zhenni and them can still be friends.

It's like clustering!
The road on the mountain is not easy to walk, or there is no road at all.

After a while, she either came across a tomb or stepped on a tombstone, so frightened that Li Zhenni completely embraced Long Fei regardless of her appearance.

If it weren't for such a penetrating place, Long Fei might still be tempted by her.

Her little vest is bulging, which is quite predictable.

The two stumbled and spent more than an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Now, the sun hasn't set yet.

But it's getting dark here, and there's a hazy mist around here.

But the line of sight is okay, far less perverted than the foggy forest.

The two were planning to find a place to camp, but there were graves everywhere, and there was not even a normal place to stay.

As a result, after walking for a while, they suddenly found movement in a gazebo in front of them.

A group of men and women were frolicking inside. There was a boy, handsome and tall, who took a selfie stick and kept yelling into his mobile phone, "Boys, see? Behind me is the biggest tomb on this mountain. See this gazebo? It was built by the descendants, and there is a place to rest when paying homage to the ancestors. Is it rich and spacious? Double-click 666, and I will broadcast live to catch ghosts later..."

They took professional fill lights. In this gloomy place, with so many people suddenly appearing, it was difficult not to pay attention to them.

Long Fei stared at one of the boys, he was opening the water gate at his tombstone, he was so wicked.

When the grandson turned around, Long Fei suddenly realized.

He is Yang Hao, the second devil, probably because he has learned karate a lot, and has acquired the habits of devils, even disregarding the taboos of his ancestors.

He urinates as soon as he urinates, and after urinating, he gesticulates with scissors in the live broadcast room and said arrogantly, "Old irons, 6 or 6? Give me a wave of gifts, I'll live broadcast and shit on the grave!"

Li Zhenni didn't know Yang Hao, so she couldn't help but frowned and said contemptuously, "These anchors have no bottom line at all now, they just take vulgarity as fun!"

"It's okay, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Long Fei decided to punish Yang Hao and picked up a small stone from the ground.

He was about 30 meters away from Yang Hao, standing under a big locust tree, covered by a little mist, even ghosts couldn't find him.

The fingers charged, and there was a bang.

The stone was bounced out and hit Yang Hao's head hard.

It felt like being flicked on the head by someone.

Yang Hao pissed in fright on the spot, and screamed at the top of his lungs, "Who? Who's beating me?"

He wiped his head and his hands were covered with blood.

The people in the live broadcast room were startled by him, and the pop-up screen immediately left, and they all scolded Yang Hao for what he deserved, and for the bad retribution.

Yang Hao asked Zhang Yinyang in horror, "Brother Zhang, take a quick look, is there anything dirty here?"

"Who told you to pee on someone's grave?"

Zhang Yinyang looked around and told him to hurry over and kneel down to apologize to him.

Without further ado, Yang Hao ran over and knelt down in front of the tombstone, begging for mercy.

Li Zhenni couldn't help laughing out loud, although her voice was very small, she was discovered by Zhang Yinyang.

His eyes glowed white, like eyeballs with cataracts, and he yelled in Li Zhenni's direction, "Who's there?"

In his hand, he raised a mahogany sword, and the phone was immediately replaced with an external camera.

The people in the live broadcast room were boiling, thinking it was a ghost.

Yang Hao and the other men and three women were startled, and subconsciously took a step back, hiding behind Zhang Yinyang.

There was a burst of scrolling on the pop-up screen, "It's over, the ghost is here!"

"It's probably going to be cut!"

"Powder Liu Ming!"

"666666666666!"

"Fuck, I saw a figure. A man and a woman, are they ghosts or people?"

Long Fei frowned, took Li Zhenni out, and looked at Zhang Yinyang curiously.

Yang Hao's eyes widened, and he covered their faces with a flashlight.

When Long Fei approached more than ten meters away, Yang Hao almost yelled, "Damn it, so it's you who's messing with me?"

There was a moment of disappointment on the platform of the live broadcast room, and the screen popped up, "So it's a human!"

"It's boring!"

"It would be great if it was a ghost, this young lady is so beautiful!"

"The man is ugly!"

"A flower stuck in cow dung!"

Long Fei looked at Yang Hao and smiled faintly, "I have good eyesight, and I know your father. What the hell are you? Do you pee on someone's grave?"

Yang Hao scolded, "Nima, I'll let you take care of me if I like it?"

He pulled Zhang Yinyang, pointed at Long Fei and said, "Brother Zhang, this is my enemy. You help me deal with him, there is plenty of money!"

Zhang Yinyang turned the mahogany sword in his hand and handed the phone to Yang Hao for him to interact with fans.

He put on a cool pose, held a sword and shouted at Long Fei, "The road to Yuanjia is narrow, I always hear Yang Hao mentioning you. When I saw you today, you really are very humble!"

Long Fei smiled, "Everyone, each other. Look at your equipment, are you here to hit ghosts live?"

Zhang Yinyang said proudly, "That's it, who is Zhang Daoye? A famous onmyoji in Binhai City, born with yin and yang eyes. Come here now, give Zhang Daoye three kowtows, and Zhang Daoye will give you and Yang Hao Erase the old account. If you don't follow, Zhang Daoye will invite a ghost to let you taste the feeling of being bent over by a ghost!"

In the live broadcast room, a group of fans were boiling.

Lollipops, ice cream, cakes, rockets, swiped again and again.

The comments are crazy, one after another.

"Master Zhang is mighty!"

"Zhang Daoye is domineering!"

"Little brother 666!"

However, some people also raised doubts, "How could it be such a coincidence? Was this arranged in advance?"

"Are they also hosts?"

"It doesn't look like it, it's probably a field army!"

"It's so exciting, having sex in this place, I think I will never forget it in my life!"

"Let's go, Master Zhang, hurry up and recruit ghosts!"

"The pants are all off, hurry up and zoom in!"

　Chapter 1 is here, little brother, little sister, little brother, little sister, good morning!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)