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

Chapter 613 The Little Fox Catching the Demon Master 02

Chapter 613 The Little Fox Catching the Demon Master 02

Yan Feng:?

Yan Feng:? ? ?

No.

Lord Bird, I will happily come to see you.

You kid will give me a knife when we meet.

Judge comes again!

This soul fragment must be sentenced to a wifeless sentence!

The opponent's speed was too fast, and the bird's ankle was indeed in pain.

So Xiaoniao, who was used to being in a state of disarray, simply gave up struggling. He didn't even feel nervous anymore. He just raised his neck and waited for the other party. His beautiful blue eyes were shining. It didn't look like he was waiting for death, but more like he was waiting for death. Waiting for a simple destination.

The long knife was approaching.

But before he immediately touched Yan Feng, he suddenly changed his direction and slashed to the side.

There was a loud "click" sound.

The man chopped the stone wall next to Yan Feng's head into pieces.

Huge rocks fell.

Seeing that silly little goblin still sitting there, completely refusing to dodge, a trace of hesitation flashed in the man's scarlet eyes. Before he even reacted, he had already violently moved. He stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Feng, who was sitting on the ground, into his arms.

A loud "bang" sound came.

The stone he had just chopped fell to the ground.

Yan Feng didn't understand what was happening yet, but leaning into the man's arms and placing his ear against the other man's heart, he could clearly hear the sound and speed of the other man's heartbeat, which was even faster than that of the man who was almost killed. Be more violent.

After making sure that he was completely away from the dangers around him, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took out the little bird nestled in his arms and looked at the other person up and down again.

Then he frowned.

He said in a fierce tone: "When you see someone charging towards you with a knife, don't you know how to run away?"

Yan Feng:......

Do you want to hear what you are saying?

The madman who charged at me with a knife, wasn't you yourself!

At that speed, where do you want me to run?

See if I can outrun you!

Yan Feng said nothing.

He just stared at each other angrily.

He wrote all his emotions on his face, giving the man a bad face and letting him feel it.

This behavior works very well.

Because through the moonlight, the man could see Yan Feng's expression clearly, and then he understood what the other person was thinking.

A little embarrassed, he raised his hand and touched his nose, and coughed slightly. As if to relieve the embarrassment, he lowered his voice and sighed softly: "Sorry, I just recognized the wrong person."

Yan Feng was stunned.

No.

This seems to be different from the plot the red panda told him, right?

Although you can clearly see the difference if you open your eyes wide, is the protagonist in the story really completely blind, so he can't tell which monster is the monster that should be killed and which one should not be touched?

Yan Feng was a little confused.

And Xiaoniao, who has never been self-conscious, will quickly assign this glorious and arduous task to others when he finds that his mind can't turn around.

For example, this time.

No matter what the man's attitude was, Yan Feng was already shouting in his heart:

[Gungun, can you come out and explain this situation to me? How could he recognize that I was wrong so easily? So in the novel, it’s not until the person is killed that he realizes it’s wrong. Is there some bug in the novel? 】

He is thinking about this problem seriously.

But soon a response came to mind:

[Boss, have you ever considered that this bug has appeared on you? 】

[The monster in the novel doesn’t have blue eyes either? 】

[Besides, God still has feelings for you. This is the love engraved in the soul! With such a deep love, how could he not notice that you are different? 】

[So boss, you...]

[Okay, stop praising me.] Yan Feng interrupted the red panda’s rainbow fart in his heart with an expressionless face. He said: [I find that your work ability has not improved recently, but when it comes to things to be praised, you seem to have become more and more popular. It's getting better and better. 】

Gungun asked him: [Boss, don’t you like hearing it? 】

Yan Feng was silent.

good question.

Who doesn't like to hear rainbow farts?

But if it shows up, it will appear that he, the boss, is very incompetent. So he pursed his lips and decided strategically not to reply.

The conversation in my head didn't actually take much time.

But his silence seemed quite strange to the man in front of him.

When Yan Feng retracted his thoughts, he heard the man mutter: "Isn't this stupid..."

Yan Feng:......

Yan Feng:! ! !

You are the stupid one!

Your whole family is stupid!

Gungun, do you want to come over and listen to it yourself?

Is this your unique love for me? In your family, love rushes in, cuts first and then scolds!

Yan Feng complained a few words angrily in his heart. When he raised his eyes and looked at the man again, Yan Feng still maintained his angry look. He said: "Who told you that I was stupid? I was scared. !”

"It's late at night, I was walking peacefully at night, and you madman suddenly rushed over and hurt someone. I was so scared that I ran too fast and even sprained my feet. Do you think an apology can solve this problem?"

"Do you know how many bad things you just did!"

"You almost killed me with a knife! And because of you, my ankle sprained and the little pudding I just bought fell off. You must compensate me!"

Yan Feng said, and he didn't know whether it was because of the emotional exaggeration, or because after being nervous, the feeling of being ignored by him just now really came up.

Anyway, my ankle is really getting more and more painful.

When I thought about what I had just experienced, the feeling of grievance suddenly surged into my heart. His beautiful blue eyes were misted, and he kept staring at the man.

For a moment, the man couldn't help but feel that he had really done something outrageous and bad.

But seeing the silly and pitiful look of the little monster, the man felt that his mood had improved a lot.

He simply nodded obediently, and then followed the little monster's instructions and asked, "Okay, I'll compensate you. How much do you think is appropriate?"

"Why do you talk about money? Are you so pedantic?" Yan Feng rolled his eyes, not satisfied with his statement at all.

The man smiled even more cheerfully: "Then I will do whatever you say."

Got the answer I wanted.

The little bird's mood finally got a little better.

He tilted his head and stared at the man for a while, then he said, "That's good, you take me home and raise me for a while until my foot is healed. Isn't that too much?"