"What does it have to do with my brother? Why would he hurt me?"

Heimumu pouted and looked angry.

Heishi dotes on her the most on weekdays.

How could he do something that would embarrass her?

Han Feng chuckled, "It was me your brother wanted to harm, and you took the bullet for me."

"What's going on?"

Heimumu was confused by what he heard.

Han Feng explained, "The treasure chest your brother gave me doesn't contain treasures, but some kind of toxin. Once you open the treasure chest and are infected by the toxin, you will lose your mind and start taking off your clothes."

"My brother seems to have been infected by the toxin as well. How is he now?"

Heimumu muttered and turned to look at Heishi.

I saw Heishi completely take off his shirt, revealing a strong physique.

At this moment, he is twisting his body, releasing his passion and energy, as if the whole world has become his stage.

Heimumu: “….”

Is the aftereffect of being infected by toxins to take off clothes?

This is so shameful.

Fortunately, Han Feng saved her, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Your brother has quite a bit of dancing skills. He's not lazy, but he's a little flirtatious."

Han Feng pinched his chin and commented.

At this moment, Heishi suddenly took out a straight steel pipe from the space bag, and then inserted the steel pipe into the ground. Like a light butterfly, he danced around the steel pipe.

"vomit!"

Han Feng suddenly felt his stomach churning and almost vomited.

A grown man doing pole dancing?

And so enchanting?

It's so fucking eye-catching!

Heimumu was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, "Han Feng, why didn't you have any influence?"

Han Feng should have been infected by the toxin as well.

Why is nothing happening?

Han Feng had already thought of an excuse, "I have an antidote that can counteract the toxin. I just gave you this antidote."

"I see."

Heimumu believed it and looked at Han Feng with pleading eyes, "Han Feng, please help my brother."

"We've run out of potions. We can't help."

Han Feng spread his hands, unable to help.

Misfortunes committed by heaven can be forgiven, but those committed by man cannot be forgiven!

It was Black Stone who harmed him first, how could he help Black Stone?

This is a good opportunity to teach Blackstone a lesson.

Let him know one thing: if he goes against him, Han Feng, he will pay a heavy price.

"Then my brother won't be in danger, right?"

Heimumu looked worried.

Han Feng comforted him, "Don't worry, there's no danger. It will probably be over in a short while."

Black Stone was just teasing him and would not take his life.

Therefore, the toxin in the treasure chest is just a hallucinogenic toxin, which can only make people dance at most.

"That puts my mind at ease."

Heimumu patted his chest, and his big eyes suddenly flickered. "We have time, so tell me a story."

"sit."

Han Feng found an open space and sat down.

Heimu sat next to him.

Han Feng asked, "What story do you want to hear?"

Heimumu said without hesitation, "Of course it's the novel written by Lao Xiang Smoking. It's so wonderful. I didn't hear enough about it last time."

"oh."

Han Feng nodded.

Heimumu turned to look at Han Feng, "How is Old Elephant Smoking these days? Is he still alive?"

Han Feng chuckled, "Some problems occurred in the early stages. I was suppressed by the review and almost couldn't recover."

Upon hearing this, Heimumu clenched her hands, her eyes wide open in anger, "Who is the auditor? How dare you suppress Lao Xiang from smoking? I will definitely beat him to death!"

Han Feng smacked his lips. "That guy is on the same level as Tian Dao. We can't afford to provoke him."

"Then forget it."

Heimumu shrank his neck and then asked, "Did smoking cheer up Old Elephant?"

Han Feng said slowly, "Thanks to those readers who encouraged him and gave him a lot of rewards, he recovered."

Hei Mumu chuckled, "Those readers are so cute, we really should thank them."

Han Feng nodded slightly, "I wish all female readers can be as beautiful and charming as Hei Mumu."

A blush appeared on Heimumu's face, and she bit her lip lightly, "I wish all male readers are as handsome as Han Feng."

Han Feng: "I wish all readers eternal life and eternal youth."

Hei Mumu: "Never die, be happy every day."

Han Feng chuckled, "That's about it. It would be a bit contrived to thank you any further."

Heimu blinked his big eyes, a little impatient, "Then tell me the story quickly."

"It is said that in a desolate and uninhabited area, a strong wind howled, stirring up a cloud of yellow sand. In this chaotic and misty environment, a mysterious light descended from the sky, and Chu Feng made a brilliant appearance, becoming a glorious farmer..."

Han Feng tells stories vividly and emotionally.

Heimumu seemed to be brought into a fantasy world. He tilted his head and listened attentively, afraid of missing any exciting part.

Not far away, Hei Shi was dancing pole dance with all his might, as if he had entered a state of ecstasy.

This situation.

Blue sea and blue sky.

Silent Island.

Handsome men and beautiful women.

It forms a wonderful picture.

The only discordant...

It’s Heishi’s coquettish dance.

......

Meanwhile, Zhao Yunxi and the other two arrived at Han Feng's shelter. Not finding any trace of Han Feng, they asked the Pea Shooter, "Where's Han Feng?"

The Peashooter blinked, "Brother went to the east side of the island."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!