Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"Fair competition? You're not worthy!" Mo Chen looked at Hu Wenjing with disdain:

"How dare you, a guy as weak as a noodle, say you want to compete with me?"

Can it satisfy Yi?

Overcome!

Mo Chen did not feel any sense of crisis about Hu Wenjing's arrogant words.

What made him unhappy was that this fox seemed to be teasing his Ayi.

Hu Wenjing didn't care about Mo Chen's words and continued to flirt with Jiang Zhiyi:

"Why does it have to be so hard? I like my husband, and it's okay for my husband to be hard!"

Mo Chen: Grass.

"I advise you to behave yourself, or I'll punch you to death first."

Jiang Zhiyi blew on his fist and competed in front of Hu Wenjing.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

As he spoke, the teacup in his hand turned into powder and fell to the ground.

They were sitting by the window, and the powder shimmered in the sunlight.

It's really beautiful.

Hu Wenjing was stunned. The shimmering waves in front of him overlapped with the huge tail in the sea last night.

The fingers with distinct joints are whiter than the porcelain cup when they are pinched on it.

Because of the force, the white on the fingers was stained with red.

The thought of "not suitable for children" unconsciously emerged in his mind.

My husband is so awesome!

Can turn porcelain cups into powder effortlessly.

The fluorescent blue tail swaying around is enough to make your blood boil just thinking about it.

“Old…ah………………………………………………………………”

Hu Wenjing flashed his infatuated eyes and was about to unleash a wave of charm, but before he could even utter the word "gong", Jiang Zhiyi punched him against the wall of the restaurant.

The whole person is embedded in the wall, showing a very strange posture.

The people who were chatting and eating in the restaurant hall were shocked by the sudden change.

As they scattered, they pointed at the fox mirror on the wall.

Without waiting for the restaurant owner to cry out for help, Mo Chen threw a purse over to him.

The shopkeeper smiled and told them to continue.

"Wow, Brother Nanfeng... My body hurts so much, it feels like all the bones in my body are broken..."

Hu Wenjing struggled several times but failed to pull himself down from the wall, and he cried so pitifully.

Shake it, and the clothes on your shoulders will tremble.

The guests who were dining in the restaurant felt a burning sensation in their noses.

"Ayi, don't believe him, he's just pretending." Mo Chen was furious.

This damn vixen is still trying to seduce Ayi.

"Brother Nanfeng~I was wrong!"

There is no point in pretending to be weak, Hu Wenjing admitted his mistake in a good attitude.

He couldn't deny it either, the looks from the people around him were almost like he was being stripped naked.

It's true that he wanted to seduce the mermaid brother, but he didn't want to seduce anyone else.

It’s a shame to let others see him!

“That’s how we treat our good friends in our hometown.

The stronger the inlay, the deeper the friendship."

Jiang Zhiyi remained unmoved.

"I was wrong. Can you please take me off first?"

This time, Hu Wenjing didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and asked for help seriously:

"After all, the impact is not very good."

"Changed?" Jiang Zhiyi then looked at Hu Wenjing seriously.

Hu Wenjing nodded hurriedly.

Mo Chen stood up and walked to Hu Wenjing, grabbed his feet and pulled him out from the wall.

Hu Wenjing pulled his head back and walked back weakly to sit opposite Jiang Zhiyi.

"I really like my brother, and my dream is to find a husband like him.

But now I’m heartbroken…”

Hu Wenjing still kept his head down.

He exuded sadness, as if he was mourning the love that had passed away before it even began.

Jiang Zhiyi has a headache.

This fox was so infatuated with Mo Chen some time ago that he almost drooled over him, but he didn't act like this.

"You weren't like this some time ago."

He pointed out the problem.

After spending these days together, he also realized that the fox had no bad intentions.

This is the biggest problem besides being a nymphomaniac.

Then there's the cowardice.

Mo Lingyun was given the name Dazhuang, and now words like husband are popping up.

It can be basically concluded that he is a lucky person who has caught up with the trend of time travel.

Are you currently attending college?

Not entirely alike. Besides the occasional clarity in his eyes, there's also the aura of a slave dominated by the workplace.

It should have been not long since he crossed over.

Never been beaten by this world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to parade around in public so carelessly and without any disguise.

During this period, Jiang Zhiyi and Mo Chen had sent away many demon hunters who had ulterior motives and wanted to capture Hu Wenjing.

It is conceivable that if Jiang Zhiyi and Mo Chen had not been there during this period.

Hu Wenjing must have been skinned and his tendons pulled out.

Or they were forced by demon catchers to follow the old path of corpse training.

"I..." Hu Wenjing opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

The merman brother changed his appearance and hid his aura.

He obviously didn't want anyone to know his identity.

He can't do bad things.

But it is impossible for him to give up his mermaid brother.

This is the husband he dreams of having.

Don't give up easily.

It was obvious that he couldn't snatch it from the man named Mo Chen by force.

The only solution now is to use roundabout tactics.

Hu Wenjing smiled with relief: "I was blind some time ago."

Mo Chen: ...

Then he changed the subject and started to play the emotional card with a very sincere attitude:

"I'm sorry, Brother Nanfeng, I was wrong just now.

I have been without family since I was a child, and I am all alone in this place.

I felt a sense of familiarity when I saw you the first time.

I just lost my composure."

He glanced at Mo Chen, who always had great malice towards him, with resentment and continued:

"Brother Mo Chen shouldn't be so stingy, right? I really treat Brother Nanfeng as my own brother.

No one else meant it.”

Mo Chen: "Mind!"

Fox Mirror: ...

"I don't care what you're up to.

I'm warning you, if you dare to have any evil thoughts, be careful that I'll peel off your fox skin and make clothes out of it."

Jiang Zhiyi warned.

He has made it very clear, and I believe Hu Wenjing can understand.

Although he suffered setbacks from both Jiang Zhiyi and Mo Chen, Hu Wenjing did not retreat at all.

He follows Jiang Zhiyi around all day long, calling her "brother".

Every time Mo Chen got angry, he would remind him that he was his brother.

Mo Chen was furious.

He really hoped that Hu Wenjing was an evil demon so that he could kill people directly.

Unfortunately, this fox is brainless, and the little brain he has is all used to win favor.

Half a year passed quickly.

It was time to take Jiang Zhiyi's pulse again. Xie Wanwan stared at him expectantly.

I hope to hear the three words "I'm healed" from his mouth.

"Master Jiang, how are you? Recently, I really feel a lot more relaxed."

"No matter what I do, I can do it easily, and I never feel any pain in my heart again."

“And I feel a lot more energetic.”

Her face was full of excitement as she kept talking about her recent physical condition.

Jiang Zhiyi withdrew his hand from taking Xie Wanwan's pulse, frowned and said nothing.

His expression was very solemn.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyi's expression, Xie Wanwan had a bad feeling.

He put away the handkerchief on his wrist and asked cautiously:

"Doctor Jiang, is there something wrong?"

I prayed thousands of times in my heart: Please don’t make any mistakes, please don’t make any mistakes.

Her life could not withstand any further delay.