After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

"Sit, everyone sits, we are all family members, that He Jing, you sit too." Feng Wuren is in good spirits on happy occasions, and warmly entertains his future son-in-law and his subordinates. With a glass of sweet fruit wine, he said, "This is Huangmao... No, it's made by Huangfa. It tastes very good. You should try it too."

Song Zhiran remained motionless, but looked deeply at Feng Zhao with a pair of extremely black eyes.

After yesterday, Feng Zhao had to wonder again whether his aura of the protagonist was gone, or else which protagonist would be bumped into by the party when he was talking nonsense?

If you hit it, you hit it, why do you still have to be called young mistress...

What the hell is young mistress?

Hey!

"Little Zhao." Feng Wu touched his "shy" younger brother with his elbow, and reminded, "It's the first time I come to our house, you don't know how to entertain me."

Feng Zhao, Feng Zhao wiped his face, wiped off the stiffness and lovelessness on his face, and showed a smile as bright as sunlight: "I know, welcome~~"

Song Zhiran, Song Zhiran lowered his eyes, looked at the back of his hand holding the tea, and watched goosebumps popping out of it at an extremely fast speed, and his previously fluctuating mood calmed down miraculously.

It seems that it was a misunderstanding before.

It's a misunderstanding, that's fine!

Song Zhiran calmly accepted Feng Zhao's great hospitality under Feng Wu's nose, and also calmly accepted Feng Zhao's sudden change of face after Feng Wu left.

Feng Zhao picked up the strawberries that were delivered to Song Zhiran, and brought them all in front of him, one bite at a time, and within a short while, a plate of more than twenty large strawberries went into his stomach.

Feng Zhao snorted, "For the sake of your cooperation just now, I won't bother with you about He Jing calling Lao Tzu and young mistress."

Song Zhiran sneered: "So what can you care about?"

"Hehe, are you still protecting me?" Feng Zhao narrowed his eyes, "I heard people say that you, Eldest Young Master Song, are cruel and perverted? You are notoriously harsh especially on your subordinates. What's the matter? Jing's cobra is unusual, isn't it?"

He Jing's beast spirit is a cobra, and Feng Zhao knew about it from Huang Mao. Speaking of which, if it weren't for He Jing, the accomplice who helped the evil, Huang Mao would not have failed to break through the Fourth Ring.

Feng Zhao thought of the itchy fist, but thought of Feng Wu who might not have gone far, and the light brain that was still monitoring the partner agreement, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "I don't know why you participated in my public recruitment, of course, I don’t really want to know, after all, the result is more important than the cause and process.”

"So now, since we are unmarried couples, how about cooperating with each other in order to get rid of this ghost trouble as soon as possible?"

Song Zhiran had exactly this intention, but: "You are too weak."

"What do you mean?" Feng Zhao immediately frowned, his glazed eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Literally." Song Zhiran said indifferently, "Feng Zhao, if I remember correctly, you should be a beast spirit with the dual elements of light and fire."

Feng Zhao was silent for a while, and smiled on the surface: "You know me quite well."

"Since it is a dual element of light and fire, and the affinity is 100%, why do you always use the light element?"

"Naturally because the light element is more suitable for me!"

Song Zhiran looked deeply at Feng Zhao with his extremely black eyes, so sharp and penetrating, as if he had seen clearly all the secrets buried in Feng Zhao's heart.

Feng Zhao changed his posture a little uncomfortably, and preemptively said: "You beep so much, don't you just want to say that you want to fight for the spot in the small secret realm? What's the matter, you want to find me to form a team, but you are afraid that I will drag you down, hehehe, I'm sorry, I'm not very interested in that little secret realm."

Speaking of which, the United Nations of the orc world here is composed of five continents, which are Dongling Prefecture, Nanfeng Prefecture, Xiyin Prefecture, Beirong Prefecture, and Central Plains Huangzhou.Central Plains Huangzhou is located in the Central Plains and covers the largest area. It is the political, economic and cultural center of the United Nations.

However, as we all know, the Central Plains Huangzhou is the most lively and prosperous place, but it is also the least suitable place for spiritual masters to practice and survive.

Without him, spiritual masters practice firstly to cultivate spiritual energy, and secondly to cultivate mind.The Huangzhou of the Central Plains is very popular, so the aura is naturally not as good as other states. What's more, the so-called prosperity and charming eyes, riches and honors confuse people's hearts. How can it be possible to achieve great success in such a place for a long time?

If it weren't for the fact that the Central Plains Huangzhou opened up the imperial holy land every five years, attracting a large number of middle and high-level spiritual masters, the corresponding resources would have been divided by the other four states.

Compared with the "generosity" of Huangzhou in the Central Plains, Dongling Prefecture seems to be more petty, and it is very "poor broom" and cherishes itself.

There is one holy land and two secret realms in Dongling Prefecture. Yaochi Holy Land is opened every 20 years, and the number of places is less than a hundred each time. Although the small secret land of mountains and seas and the small secret land of Cangling are opened every other year, there are only twenty places. Available for grabs, competition is fierce.

In the middle and late October of this year, the Small Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas will open again. The quota of Small Secret Realms mentioned by Feng Zhao refers to the quota of Small Secret Realms of Mountains and Seas.

When Feng Zhao first learned that there is a mysterious place in this world that only exists in cultivation novels, he racked his brains to find out, but after he escaped from the Cangling Secret Realm last year , post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD for short, is caused by the existence of the secret place.

All in all, Feng Zhao's statement just now that he is not interested in the small secret realm is absolutely true.

Song Zhiran frowned, and was about to say something when his brain suddenly vibrated, and it was an email reminder marked in red and bold.

Feng Zhao also received an email reminder. He looked at the four words "Companion Association" from the sender of the email, and the corner of his mouth twitched. With such a mess and mess, who wants to get engaged and get married?

Isn't it good to be single?

It's not that you can't be single, and you can also have a happy n-night stand with someone who matches your eyes, right?

Feng Zhao complained in his heart that the Partners Association was a bunch of snakes, but his movements were not slow. He even skipped a bunch of event items and rules with a strong purpose, and went directly to the event rewards.

Item 1, the top three will reward 1000, 600, 100 black crystals and other physical rewards respectively; the four to ten rewards will reward 1000 and 800 spirit crystals respectively...

Item 2, the top three will reward mysterious items, general items, common items and some black crystals respectively; four...

Item 3...

……

A total of 520 activities are envied, 52 are compulsory events, and the others are mainly voluntary, and the 52 compulsory events are also the most generous rewards, so generous that people want to drool.

Feng Zhao didn't complain about the fact that a group of snakes in the Companion Association were sick. He was full of fighting spirit and energy, and he began to think about how to win the top three in each project.

Well, by the way, the first project is tonight. The theme is to appreciate the moon. It requires a live broadcast, and the selection is based on the number of likes and topicality.

At some point, time always runs like a wild horse that has run wild, extremely fast.

With Feng Wu's gratified expression of "my brother has finally grown up", Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran walked out of the courtyard one after the other, and their destination was the lotus pond of Qingbei University.

On the way, Feng Zhao seriously warned: "The lotus pond in Qingbei is famous for its moonlight, so tonight I will put the live broadcast camera on the night scene without any trace, you—you just need to keep looking at me with your eyes."

"...I don't ask you to stare affectionately, but can you stop being sneaky? Please, Song Zhiran, relax your eyes, be softer, be softer... Damn, I didn't tell you to squint!"

"Who are you?" Song Zhiran was displeased, not to mention the cold light in his eyes, his long silver hair fluttering in the night wind, and blue spirit rings slowly appeared under his feet.

"Fuck, what are you going to do—" Feng Zhao was shocked and wanted to run away, but in the next second, he heard thunder rumbling from the sky, "You, you... want to ascend to the ring? No, Didn't you only get the fourth ring last month, or last month? How come..."

"Go away—" Song Zhiran waved his long sleeves, brushing the noisy Feng Zhao away from the sky, sat cross-legged, and quickly entered the world of spiritual consciousness.

Actually, plan to cross the small heavenly tribulation with such a big lala?

Are you not afraid of being attacked?

Or, if I am determined, I will protect you for you?

Feng Zhao groaned unconvinced, looked enviously at the four water-blue spiritual rings that appeared around Song Zhiran's body, thinking that another spiritual ring would appear soon, the sour water in his heart burst out Bubble.

In the black sky, the thick black clouds quickly gathered in one place, amidst the turbulent tumbling, it seemed that there were swimming dragons.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

Feng Zhao was vigilant when he suddenly saw a seemingly invisible shadow emerging from the air, his pupils shrank slightly, and when he took a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's He Jing.

He Jing saluted respectfully: "Young Mistress."

The corner of Feng Zhao's mouth twitched, and before he could speak, another figure came quickly from the darkness, and then stopped under the street lamp at the corner of the street, guarding silently.

He was wearing a white robe, and under the outline of the dim light, his whole body became more and more slender like jade, Zhilan Yushu.

Seemingly aware of Feng Zhao's gaze, the other party looked over and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked He Jing in a low voice, "Who is this?"

"Back to..."

"Wait a minute!" Feng Zhao interrupted He Jing's three words, and said seriously, "You can call me Feng Zhao, brother Zhao, boss, understand?"

Although He Jing was stubborn, he was not stupid. He was silent for a while, and then said: "Brother Huizhao, he is another guardian of the young master, Gui Mingxuan."

Gui Mingxuan?

He is Gui Mingxuan.

Feng Zhao had heard of this name a long time ago. He heard it from another good friend Xu Yingjun. It is said that he is an external professor of Linghai University and one of the suitors of Xu Tianer, the old sister of Xu.