Chapter 74: A funny guy was sent to her
It must be said that such an excellent family has failed to cultivate an excellent successor.
Chen Tu is also very good at catching and fighting ghosts, but why didn’t he teach his younger brother as well!
So much so that now she needs help in fights.
He always says: My sister is Chen Tu.
What a waste of this golden light, you are the chosen one!
God must have seen that her life was too boring, so he sent her a funny guy.
The more I looked at her, the angrier I got.
Sensing Feng Zhibai's dissatisfaction, Chen Xiaodao heaved a sigh of relief and pursed his lips pitifully: "Grandma, I won't tell anyone. My sister told me about this many times before I left the mountain."
The reason why Chen Tu didn't let him tell who his mother was was entirely out of a desire to protect him.
Although she no longer appears in public, once Chen Xiaodao comes down the mountain, there are many people who have ulterior motives.
There are all things in the past that serve as a mirror, and then there are other things that will happen next, and no one can tell.
In the early years, they fought against evil cultivators and offended many people.
Although they all disappeared later, it does not mean that the evil cultivators no longer exist.
Not letting Chen Xiaodao speak was also to protect him.
After all, he has the combined blood of a Taoist priest and a fox fairy in his body.
Once discovered, he might be captured and made into some powerful magical weapon.
Moreover, it has been more than 20 years since the last major chaos. In the past few decades, there must have been people who continued to develop in the direction of evil cultivation.
There must be quite a few geniuses among them.
In addition, there is another reason for not allowing Chen Xiaodao to talk about his father and his mother.
That is, Chen Tu also doesn't want Chen Xiaodao to be embarrassed by his father and mother's titles...
However, she certainly didn't expect that Chen Xiaodao would end up embarrassing himself by using her title.
My dear brother.
"Just looking at you makes me angry."
Feng Zhibai spitted at him with his arms folded across his chest.
Chen Xiaodao could only look at her with grievance, not daring to resist for fear of being beaten.
He retracted his gaze and looked towards the underground garage. Lao Mi and his men had not come out yet.
I took out my phone and checked the time. It was almost half past ten.
"Ms. Feng, Mr. Chen, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Just as I was about to unlock my phone, Yan Kuan's voice came from the underground garage.
Looking up, I saw that Old Rice Head Yan Kuan and Han Dongping were both holding a lot of things in their hands.
Looking at the packaging bags outside, most of them are wine, and high-quality wine.
Before the three of them walked in, Feng Zhibai's nose keenly caught the smell of roast chicken.
“It smells so good.”
Sniffed.
Han Dongping picked up the item in his hand and said, "I bought this and planned to send it back to my hometown. I haven't been back to visit for a long time, and I wanted to show my filial piety as a son."
He moved the bag closer to Feng Zhibai and said, "Miss Feng, if you like, you can take some back with you when you leave. Here are some fine wine and chicken."
"No, I don't eat chicken much, and I don't drink much."
She rejected Han Dongping's offer and said, "Alright, let's go now. Let's finish today's work today. Don't waste time."
It's already late.
We still need to set up the formation and prepare things later, which will take some time.
"good."
He lifted the bag in his hand and walked towards the villa area.
The brisk pace told Feng Zhibai that he was indeed in a good mood.
Lao Mi Tou and Yan Kuan followed Han Dongping with their things in their hands, and had no idea that anything was wrong with Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao.
He pulled the yellow cloth bag and said, "It's obvious that this thing wasn't sent by mail. I guess it was given to the fox to eat."
Foxes love to eat meat and drink wine.
Especially white wine and chicken.
For people like the spirit mediums in the Northeast and the fox spirit sects, there will definitely be plenty of wine and chicken.
How can we show filial piety to the immortals in a clichéd way?
"I have a brain, I don't need you to remind me."
With his hands folded in his lap, Feng Zhibai returned to his lazy look.
"Grandma, how true do you think Han Dongping's words were?"
"Seven percent true and three percent false. What's true is that Yanan did cheat on her, and she did die a violent death. What's false is that he not only had sex with Yanan, but he also had sex with a slutty vixen who came from nowhere."
From the moment he entered the hot pot restaurant, Feng Zhibai smelled the scent of a fox.
It wasn't obvious, but later on, the smell was really strong, and she had to pay attention.
It was only after Han Dongping finished telling the story of himself and Yanan that it was completely confirmed that a wild fox was causing trouble.
She had said before that Han Dongping's essence had escaped from the void.
The reason for this situation is too much sexual intercourse.
But when she asked how many times he had sex with Yanan, he answered five times.
However, the blackened color in his eyes told Feng Zhibai that it was more than five times!
It was not until Han Dongping stood up and approached her in excitement that she confirmed that he was not only related to ghosts but also to monsters.
The foxy smell emanating from the body is so strong!
Generally, when a fox gets close to a person, it will only leave a demonic aura or a foxy smell on the person.
Go for a walk outside and the smell will go away in a few moments.
But the foxy smell on Han Dongping's body has already merged with his body odor.
This is the smell coming from the body!
This means that he has been hanging out with that fox for a long time, so much so that he now reeks of foxiness from head to toe.
Speaking of which, Han Dongping is really interesting.
He's dealing with ghosts and monsters at the same time, and now he's still alive and well!
His horoscope is pretty good.
She was a little curious now, wondering whether the ghost and the demon knew of each other's existence.
If she didn't know, she would have a good show to watch today.
"He mentioned that the wine and the roast chicken were for the fox. This shows that the fox is true love and the ex-wife is a nuisance."
As they reached the last row of villas, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but complain again.
Unable to contain his excitement, Feng Zhibai pulled him and said, "Come here. I have something to tell you."
After stumbling for a moment, he finally stood firmly on his feet: "What's wrong?"
"Wait until you go in. After the formation is set up, you can secretly go find the fox. When the time is right, you can lure the fox out. Then, we can watch the ghost and the demon fight."
"Wow, do you have to be so perverted?"
I was shocked by Feng Zhibai's twisted thoughts.
Could she really have imagined watching ghosts and demons fighting?
"No, no, no."
Waving his hands, Feng Zhibai said seriously, "Let me ask you, if Yanan knows we are here to deal with her, what will she do?"
Think about this issue very seriously.
Chen Xiaodao murmured, "Fight to the bitter end!"
"So after we finish off that ghost, what will we do with the fox demon?"
"Of course we have to get rid of them! Fox demons are just like ghosts. Once they absorb enough human yang energy and become more powerful, they'll start causing trouble! As a disciple of Mount Mao, I certainly can't let such an evil creature go!"
"Then let me ask you again, after catching ghosts, you still have to deal with monsters. Are you tired?"
Feng Zhibai's pair of beautiful starry eyes shone brightly under the moonlight.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but nodded: "Tired."
“Snap—”
Feng Zhibai clapped his hands and struck while the iron was hot: "In that case, do you have any other arguments to convince me?"
"No."
Shaking his head in confusion.
He seems to have been brainwashed.
He is truly a master of pie-in-the-sky drawing!
He uses a lot of tricks to deceive people.
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