Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng's brain was in chaos, and he felt like he heard the young man's voice.

But what exactly did the other person say?

What he felt wasn't that concrete.

The effect of the medicine came on too quickly, or in other words, when he traveled here, the body itself was already seriously under the range of the medicine's effect.

Oh shit.

Next time, even if the god is not here, he will burn incense before coming out!

What kind of bullshit luck is this!

Yan Feng is going crazy!

And just when he was going crazy, something even more desperate happened.

After the young man left, in less than half a minute, the door was pushed open again.

Five or six men came in.

Each of them looked at Yan Feng with eyes full of unabashed desire.

"Is this the young master of the Yan family? I've seen him in the newspaper several times before. He's thin and tender. I've been interested in him for a long time!"

"Isn't that right? Look at this face. It's prettier than any woman. Look at these thin arms and legs, white and tender. What man can't be moved by it?"

"It's not that she's prettier than women, but the direction of beauty is different from that of women. With the young master's appearance, it's hard to choose someone better than him. If you can try his taste, you won't be at a loss in this life."

"Hey, if we attack him, will the Yan family really not kill us?"

"The Yan family doesn't like him to begin with. If we took photos and videos during the attack today and posted them online, the Yan family might directly sever ties with him."

"Is that so? After we clear up the relationship, can we keep him in captivity?"

"You are still smart! I am willing to keep this kind of beauty for the rest of my life!"

The men were talking and approaching Yan Feng one by one.

Feeling their breath, Yan Feng raised his eyes and looked over.

In the aqua blue eyes, there were several imperceptible golden lights.

Yan Feng took two deep breaths.

Then he let the divine power slowly wrap around his body.

The situation is different from the last time I traveled through.

This time, he couldn't feel Xie Chengan's aura from these people at all.

His god-sama was not among them.

Then he naturally has no need to be merciful.

The only reason why Yu Xingzhi was so obedient and allowed Yu Xingzhi to behave towards him in his previous life was because he liked him.

But it is different now.

A group of ants wanted to attack him.

They must be prepared to bear his wrath.

When the man walking at the end closed the door, Yan Feng's divine power suddenly burst out in the room.

He is now unconscious.

Of course it is impossible to control one's behavior anymore.

The wind was strong, and those people didn't even have time to be surprised. Their bodies were like kites with broken strings, and they were already smashing towards the wall.

Just for a moment.

The men who had been around him just now were all lying on the ground.

Blood poured out.

Yan Feng didn't want to worry about whether they were dead or alive.

[Help me solve the surveillance problem and don’t let any proof be revealed. 】

I reminded the little panda in my heart.

After all, this world doesn't seem to have any mysticism.

If the image of him just killing someone was spread, it would be very difficult for him to explain it.

Regarding this kind of matter, Gungun is still very considerate: [Don't worry, boss, I have already taken care of it for you. The potion has also been passed on, and it should be in your pocket now. You...]

【Need not. 】

Yan Feng pressed his forehead hard.

Let his thoughts clear up a little, and then he continued to ask: [Where is he? Is it somewhere I can go now? 】

He didn't say his name.

Because he doesn't know what a man's name is in this world.

But of course Gungun understood what he meant and immediately responded: [He is also in this KTV, boss you...]

Before he finished speaking, Yan Feng opened the door and went out.

He admitted that he had indeed been unlucky.

But as a domestic bird, he still has a perception of his god that is unique to the two of them.

Just somewhere he can find it.

He will definitely find it.

Yan Feng believed this in his heart, but after stumbling out of the room, he found that everything around him seemed to be submerged in the sea, and everything seemed to begin to ripple with the waves.

It’s not just people coming and going.

Even the corridor was like noodles, dangling back and forth, giving him no chance to stand firm.

He subconsciously moved forward, and the uncontrollable divine power around him became stronger and stronger.

Perhaps it was because of the existence of this aura that the waiters around him saw his condition and did not dare to approach him even if they wanted to help.

Yan Feng actually didn't know where he wanted to go.

But he just moved forward subconsciously.

I don't know how long I've been gone.

It seemed like only 1 minute.

But the suffering he went through was like standing in a sea of ​​fire for a century, long and unbearably painful.

Have to admit.

This medicine is really strong.

Just at this time.

The door of a room ahead was pushed open from the inside.

A man wearing a black shirt and black trousers came out.

The light summer shirt stuck to his body, outlining his strong but not exaggerated muscle outline. Her long legs were wrapped in suit pants, with straight and slender curves. Only that person could achieve such perfection.

Looking up, the appearance under the rimless glasses was exactly what he wanted.

Even the indifferent expression on his face was what he liked.

Yan Feng didn't think too much about it.

He ran to the opponent's side as fast as he could.

He jumped directly into the man's arms.

He didn't care whether the other party was scared by him or not, he just maintained his current posture. With a cry in his voice, Yan Feng looked up at the face he had been thinking about so much, and murmured: "I was drugged. I feel so uncomfortable now that I almost fainted."

"Help……"

"Please……"