Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

On Ning Xiangchi's birthday, the Ning family's yin energy was so strong that even the strongest sun at noon could not penetrate it.

It was clearly a clear day, but it looked like a scene at nightfall.

According to the words of the old man of the Ning family, I originally planned to find some more people to come over, but it was too late.

Ning's living room.

The old man of the Ning family and Ning Xiangchi were sitting on the sofa in the living room. More than a dozen masters stood beside them, with a faint tendency to protect them in the middle.

Mr. Ning held the crutch tightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes were sharp.

He was alert to his surroundings, always paying attention to those things that wanted to pounce on him, as if he wanted to give them a fatal blow.

The red high-heeled shoes kept walking, making a crisp "ta-ta-da" sound.

The dark wind that blows from time to time is mixed with the strong smell of sewers.

Even the wall on one side of the living room changed a strange color at some point.

They are ready to move and are ready to go.

There are more and more voices of all kinds, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more depressing.

"Click."

The coffee table in the living room seemed to have withstood the pressure of Mount Tai. It suddenly broke and collapsed to the ground.

Compared with the strangeness of the Ning family, this situation does not seem unexpected.

However, this unobtrusive scene made the masters' expressions change drastically: "Not good!"

With this bad sound fell. The femininities seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and they rushed towards the living people excitedly.

To use one word to describe it, the demons are dancing wildly.

At the beginning, the masters were still able to join forces to resist, but as time went by, cracks appeared in the solid defense next to the consumption of their own physical strength and the continuous influx of vaginal objects.

Ning Xiangchi looked at the gradually disintegrating defense and looked at the old man beside him.

After this period of time, Ning Xiangchi could feel the old man's sincerity towards him.

He had also thought about telling the truth to the old man, but the words came to his lips several times without being uttered.

To be honest, Ning Xiangchi felt that he was no different from the crazy creature in front of him, except that he had taken over 'Ning Xiangchi's' body in advance.

Perhaps sensing Ning Xiangchi's gaze, the old man clapped his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Xiao Chi, everything will be fine."

Ning Xiangchi nodded and placed his hand on the back of the old man's neck.

As the old man slowly closed his eyes, Ning Xiangchi stood up.

He walked outside expressionlessly, leaving only one sentence for the masters: "Take care of him."

"Danger! I told you, young master, come back quickly!"

"..."

……

[Host, something happened. 】

【Host! Something happened to Ning Xiangchi! ! 】

"You can't keep your voice down."

Yan Yu picked her ears, turned over in the coffin, and closed her eyes naturally.

[If you go back to sleep, after a while, Ning Xiangchi will have no bones left. 】

"Ning Xiangchi?"

"Tsk, trouble."

……

Ning family.

At this moment, the Ning family can be said to be full of ghosts walking at night.

As the owner of such a grand scene, Ning Xiangchi, he was being robbed.

To say nothing of it, this evil ghost is just greedy and wants to take it all for himself.

When Yan Yu arrived, the entire Ning family was filled with smoke, and the old woman holding a pipe was thinking about devouring Ning Xiangchi.

As for Ning Xiangchi, he didn't resist at all, as if being swallowed by a ghost didn't matter to him.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Yu was a little sulky.

A hand with sharp bones reached out from the void, and before the ghosts could react, it pushed the old woman's head into her stomach.

The old woman's pipe fell to the ground.

This old woman with good moral character also disappeared, and she didn’t know how she died.

quiet!

Deathly silence.

Yan Yu didn't give any ghosts time to react. With a thought, countless evil ghosts turned into wisps of black energy and gathered in his palm.

After all the evil ghosts in Ning's family disappeared, a pure black bead appeared in his hand.

He squeezed it gently, a short wailing sound fell, and everything disappeared.

He shook his hand and wiped it with a silk handkerchief. Then he looked at Ning Xiangchi and asked, "Why don't you take the jade I gave you?"

"Whether I take it or not is my business."

He didn't want to pay attention to Yan Yu and turned to leave.

"Admiral, let's talk."

Upon hearing this title, Ning Xiangchi stopped taking steps.

He looked at Yan Yu suddenly, as if asking for proof.

Yan Yu didn't speak again, but looked at the masters walking from a distance.

They came to see Ning Xiangchi. When they saw Yan Yu, without saying anything, they naturally stood in front of Ning Xiangchi to guard against Yan Yu.

Yan Yu glanced casually and walked onto the garden path.

The nice little garden has been ruined into a state of disgrace.

After a short period of more than ten seconds, Ning Xiangchi chased after Yan Yu.

The masters wanted to say something, but in the end they could only keep up with Ning Xiangchi.

In this way, a group of people arrived at the Ning family's living room in silence.

In the living room, Mr. Ning was lying on the sofa, with three masters guarding him.

Yan Yu ignored the guarded and fearful looks of the masters and sat directly on the empty sofa nearby.

No one spoke in the living room, so Ning Xiangchi stood in front of Yan Yu and looked at him without saying a word.

Yan Eucalyptus: "..."

"I know I'm good-looking, but there's no need for you to stare at me like that."

"Aren't you tired of standing?"

As he spoke, Yan Yu leaned his head back and patted the place next to him.

"Sit down, it's only nine o'clock, there might be some messy things coming later."

"We'll talk after daylight."

As expected, this night was very lively.

But with Yan Yu's presence, nothing happened.

The next day, noon.

Yan Yu and Ning Xiangchi sat at the table on the balcony.

There was a tulip on the table, and both of them were silent.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after a while, Yan Yu broke the silence.

"Feel sorry."

He looked at the green pine trees used as decoration in the corner of the balcony.

The green pine is two or three meters high, with sunlight shining on it.

“Throughout the ages, how many literati have praised Qingsong’s perseverance.”

"It is a towering tree, growing on the towering and proud peaks and rocks, attracting the admiration and worship of countless people."

"It can be on the peak rock, in the fertile soil, in the desert... it can even be anywhere, but it cannot be excavated and placed in this square and cramped place because of some people's narrow vision."

"Admiral, I know you hate me. I also thought about putting it back, but unfortunately I failed."

Yan Yu spread his hands, took out a cold box and pushed it in Ning Xiangchi's direction.

"I'm not a good person. I always think of taking advantage of someone I like and take it for myself by any means necessary. I have bad conduct and have always been domineering."

"I'm sorry for causing you deep hurt before."

"I'll give you this dagger. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, I won't hesitate."