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Seeing Fei Jiao grabbing his collar, Qian Zhuang pouted, "A good beauty must open her mouth."

"The person behind you has a much better temper than you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Jiao slapped his head to the side, and Qian Zhuang straightened his head again.

"But even if you hit me, this bead is mine."

"?" Fei Jiao asked with question marks all over his head, "How did my beads become yours?"

Qian Zhuang breaks free from Fei Jiao's shackles, flashes to Feng Jiu's side and is about to reach out to grab the beads, when Feng Jiu looks up at him.

"..." Qian Zhuang withdrew his hand silently, and repeated, "This is my thing."

Fei Jiao moved to Qian Zhuang's side and asked fiercely, "Is the bead yours, or the blood inside it?"

"neither."

Feijiao:?Are you still confident?

Feng Jiu held the blood bead in his hand, smiled gracefully, "I think there may be some misunderstanding, my name is Feng Jiu, what is the name of this Mr. Corpse?"

"Qian Zhuang," Qian Zhuang seemed to look at the fighting power of himself and the opponent, and said decisively: "I am an ancient earth antique dealer. If you want it, I can sell it to you."

"This is my stuff. If I get my stuff back, I still need to spend money?" Fei Jiao raised his paw and approached.

"Please put away your claws, Merman." Qian Zhuang took a step back, "The blood in this bead cannot be yours."

"How is it impossible?" Fei Jiao approached, "Won't my scales look good if they don't shine?"

Qian Zhuang glanced at his tail, then quickly looked away, "It's beautiful, but also very hard."

Hard enough to smash through the floor.

And it is very valuable for collection. If you can get a few pieces and put them together with his pile of antiques, it will definitely be a very good antique in 800 years.

Qian Zhuang moved his mouth slightly, and pointed to his tail, "If you are willing to give me a few scales, I will give you blood beads."

Fei Jiao looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you just return the baby?"

Qian Zhuang licked his lips, looked away at Feng Jiu, who was smiling inexplicably, he didn't have the guts to rob the person behind him, and exchange the beads for a few merman's shiny and special function scales, earn blood.

Fei Jiao didn't follow him, and the proud merman crossed his arms, "Why should I give you scales for something that can be solved in a fight?"

Pulling out the scales is painful, like pulling out a zombie tooth.

Fei Jiao glanced at his mouth, Qian Zhuang felt a chill go down his spine, and closed his mouth tightly.

"I do have a few scales here."

Feng Jiu made a slow sound to attract the attention of both of them.

Fei Jiao winked at him, eyes full of surprise.

Qian Zhuang moved closer to him, his eyes full of anticipation.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, what kind of expressions are these?

"Jiujiu, so you sneaked up on my tail when I wasn't paying attention!" Yuren leaned over with a smug expression.

"No, it's because you're too bald." There was a large piece of clam shell besides pearls, and Feng Duling often grabbed and played with it, and he insisted on stuffing a piece into his hand.Over time, he accumulated a pile.

The beauty-loving merman was nervous for a moment, and flicked his tail to see if he was bald.

Qian Zhuang took a step forward, staring at the scales in Feng Jiu's hands, rubbing his hands ready to move, "Exchange the scales for beads."

Feng Jiu handed the scales forward, Qian Zhuang just wanted to reach out to take it when he saw the shark's claws blocking him.

"I also have scales, and I want to buy them." As he spoke, he grabbed a few scales from the tail and put them in the palm of his hand.

Qian Zhuang was overjoyed, and was about to stop, "First come, first served, then—"

Before he finished speaking, there were a few more scales in his hands, more than what Fei Jiao gave.

Qian Zhuang and Fei Jiao turned their heads in doubt and saw Feng Jiu took out a small cloth bag out of nowhere.

Feng Jiu gave a provocative smile, and Fei Jiao pulled out a few more slices which surpassed his number.

Although he is in pain, he wants beads.

Feng Jiu glanced at the movement of him rubbing his tail indistinctly, and took out a handful from the cloth bag and put it in Qian Zhuang's hand.

Qian Zhuang was silent the whole time, watching a ghost and a fish compare and put scales in his hands.

The more and more scales were released, Fei Jiao sniffed, his eye sockets turned red from the pain.He looked at the scales that Qian Zhuang couldn't support with one hand, and he found a corner to shrink in aggrievedly.

His tail will be bald again.

The beautiful tail and the beads, he weighed it in his mind, and he still chose the tail.

A beautiful tail can court a mate, but beads can't.He can steal again when the beads are gone.

Feng Jiu's smile was also a little cold, he held the cloth bag in his hand and pursed his lips in silence.

Isn't it just a broken pearl, does this fish want to get its own scales?

Is this bead so important?So that you have to sneak to find it?

Feng Jiu felt that he was about to lose control of the black mist of Heizhu.It was the same last time, and this time too, I have to hide it from him.

He hated deceit and betrayal the most in his life.

Seeing Fei Jiao voluntarily withdrawing from the competition, Qian Zhuang shook the scales in his hand, distributed the beads to Feng Jiu, and kept the scales away himself.

He made a lot of money by exchanging a bead that was destined to be out of reach for a large bag of merman scales.

Qian Zhuang's heart was filled with joy but his face was not happy, he bowed to Feng Jiu, "Welcome to come next time."

However, as soon as he got up, he saw Feng Jiu's face change, and the door panel lying on the ground suddenly flew up, Qian Zhuang instinctively jumped back.

As soon as he landed, he saw the door was completely embedded in the wall, and a thick white mist quickly filled the entire basement.

Qian Zhuang gasped, it was so fierce that he almost died of cold.

Fei Jiao huddled in the corner, never turning back, as long as he didn't look back, Jiujiu couldn't catch his fish tail.

Footsteps sounded behind Fei Jiao, and then there was no movement, only the white mist surrounded and squeezed him.

Fei Jiao's mind was spinning rapidly, how to deal with this situation.

In the next second, Fei Jiao stood up resolutely, turned around and prepared to take the initiative to attack,

Just as he turned his head, he came across the half-face mask engraved with a golden curse, and the silver-white hair.

Feng Jiu seldom uses this form. Compared to this form, he prefers the Yin Qi form full of malevolence, unruly, arrogant, and free.

But the suppressive power of Yang Qi is no worse than that of Yin Qi, Fei Jiao was forced to lean against the wall in an instant.

Jiujiu is angry!

Fei Jiao bumped into the wall without any resistance, and stared straight at Feng Jiu, not only not afraid, but excited.

People like Feng Jiu look gentle and elegant, elegant and extravagant, as if they are good to everyone and bad to everyone.

Few things can cause him to react. He is powerful, so powerful that he is cut off from this world.

But now he is willing to react to foreign objects, still such a strong reaction, the most important thing is to give him a unique reaction.Fei Jiao was surrounded by white mist, as if he was sleeping in the white mist.He smiled brightly, and the pearls in the corners of his eyes were shining brightly.

Feng Jiu suddenly felt that he had been fooled.

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Fei Jiao tap the corner of his lips, "You love me."

Without a hint of questioning tone, he was stating.

Feng Jiu looked at him quietly, without making a sound.

Fei Jiao thought he was going to deny it again, just like the sea he wanted to go to had fierce waves, he jumped on it and was beaten back by the sea water, and he jumped on it again and was beaten back again, so that he was so skilled that he could easily play with the waves .

He waited a long time for the moment when the tide receded and the sea calmed down.

Fei Jiao propped his arms against the wall and rushed forward, "You don't feel sorry for me, do you feel sorry for my scales?"

As soon as he finished asking, Feng Jiu's next answer made the smile on his face uncontrollable for an instant.

Feng Jiu was just like the first time he met him, elegant and dignified, with ease.

He raised his hand to take off the golden curse mask, looked at him seriously, and smiled slightly.

"Yes."

Fei Jiao was a little confused, looked up at him, "What did you say?"

Feng Jiu crossed his arms, and the golden mantra mask was draped on his elbows. He tilted his head, his silver hair slipped down the white clothes with golden patterns, and the white pearls beside his ears flashed a gleam of light and dazzled Fei Jiao's eyes.

He smiled and poked the pearl in the corner of the shark's eye as he wished.

"I said, yes, I feel sorry for you."

Fei Jiao, the fish who has always calculated all feelings clearly, has not recovered from the fish, subconsciously asked: "No scales?"

Feng Jiu slightly raised his eyebrows, suddenly grabbed his wrist, picked up the fish, squeezed the chin of the stupid fish, and said softly:

"I said, I agree. You have confessed to me for a few months."

"!!!"

Fei Jiao stared at him with wide eyes, his blue eyes were full of the shadow of Feng Jiu.

Just like when they first met, Feng Jiu vaguely remembered that the other person's eyes were also filled with his own shadow.

A small fish swam into his pool.

Feng Jiu tapped the string of golden mantras on his wrist, and the shark's bumpy and almost bald tail slowly returned to its original shape.

The merman blinked dully, and asked tentatively, "Are you Jiujiu?"

Will not be secretly replaced.

"I lied to you." Feng Jiu pulled his hand away, turned around and was about to sit back on the wheelchair.

Fei Jiao can't let him run away, he flicks his tail forward, wraps around Feng Jiu's waist, a fish clings tightly to Feng Jiu's body.

"I don't care. If you say it, you are not allowed to take it back."

Feng Jiu pursed his lips, "Only fish are allowed to deceive people, ghosts are not allowed to deceive people? You little liar is too domineering."

Fei Jiao rubbed in his white hair, brushing it into a mess before asking, "If you lie to me, give me the beads."

"Are you still thinking about the beads?" Feng Jiu looked at him sideways, his eyes half-closed, with a fierce aura.

The guilty shark is not at all cowardly, and looks at Feng Jiu openly.

"You are really lawless." Feng Jiu threw the fish onto the wheelchair.

Fei Jiao sat obediently, waiting for Feng Jiu to hand over the beads, "A fish in love will be lawless."

Feng Jiu smiled, and handed the beads to his palm, "Then tell me, what does this have to do with you?"

As soon as she got it, Fei Jiao stuffed the beads into the small shell and put them in her pocket, saying vaguely, "something that can make you leave."

Feng Jiu's complexion changed slightly, and he saw the man holding his pocket tightly, "You are not allowed to take it, I will not let you leave."

"what do you know?"

The merman blinked innocently, "You shouldn't be here at this hour."

Feng Gui was silent.

The shark said again: "We met before."

This is the second time I heard this sentence from Fei Jiao, and the implication in this sentence is too strong for him to ignore.

"You're talking about the past?" Feng Jiu looked at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly faded, and he asked again:

"Or the future?"

Fei Jiao shook his head, but didn't answer.

Seeing Feng Jiu thinking deeply, Fei Jiao raised his head aggrieved, "You talked to me back then."

Feng Jiu's forehead twitched, and he always felt as if he had done something.

"What did I tell you?"

Fei Jiao lowered his head and flicked his tail, the shiny tail was also swimming in the dark night, causing Feng Jiu's sight to stop unconsciously.

"You said, you fell in love with me at first sight."

Feng Jiu was so stupid: "?"