"To the duck, can't you see it?" Rong Huang pointed at himself, "Do you think Chisi doesn't have a beautiful girlfriend like me?"

Li Yan: "...No."

Just felt shocked.

For thousands of years, a single dog has a girlfriend. She is a sultry man who has no boyfriend yet.

It's very annoying.

Rong Huang heard the reluctance in Li Yan's tone, and felt that he had found a like-minded friend.

The little girl's ruddy little mouth babbled, and a series of spit words followed one after another.

"Don't you know, Chisi is super long-winded, he likes to drink chrysanthemum tea to keep in good health, and he makes me drink porridge every day, even hot pot barbecue.

Rong Huang touched the soft chin and guessed, "I suspect he wants to be my father."

Originally, Li Yan had sympathy for Rong Huang's miserable life. When he heard the latter sentence, the little sympathy was instantly wiped out.

Xiao Guai looks so cute, why is the brain circuit different from them?

Li Yan finally wanted to understand where the weird feeling he had when seeing Rong Huang and Chi Si together came from.

Isn't Voldemort's petting eyes like the look of an old father looking at a good girl?

Li Yan felt that he had discovered a great secret.

Voldemort wouldn't kill her, would he?

Those who won't, Li Yan tried to comfort herself.

Anyway, her father is a shareholder of Chi's family, and murder is illegal.

After chatting with Rong Huang for a while, and after a while, Li Yan reluctantly proposed to leave.

In case Voldemort came back and saw her here, he would have to resort to all kinds of shameless methods to torture people.

When Li Yan left the office, Rong Huang took the phone and went to the lounge inside.

The sofa is not as comfortable as a big bed.

Rong Huang was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly feeling a cold behind his back, as if being stared at by something.

Rong Huang turned his head subconsciously, facing a cloud of black mist.

Rong Huang: "???"

WTF?

Rong Huang's eyes were puzzled, and he even boldly prodded the black mist with his small paw, "Hey, who are you?"

Hei Wu was sore by Rong Huang and let out a roar.

The phone in Rong Huang's hand was frightened and fell on the bed.

The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a black python with five snake heads.

The five black pythons snarled Bai Sensen's teeth and exhaled a stench in his mouth, almost fainting Rong Huang.

Rong Huang didn't want to take out the small axe and chop it up.

Although the five-headed black python is huge, it moves very quickly.

With only one dodge, the five black pythons avoided the attack of the small axe.

Rong Huang: Huh, eh?

Rong Huang suddenly thought of something and raised his soft eyebrows.

Isn't this the Thousand-Year Great Demon described by Feng Bingbing?

"You little demon, you dare to fight against this seat, don't you want to live anymore?"

The light in the wide lounge was dim, almost impervious to light.

Five black pythons hung in the air, spitting scarlet snake letters, and the five snake heads were constantly twisting, almost twisting into five twists.

Rong Huang held his breath, got up, and the small axe in his hand slashed up again.

Upon seeing this, the five black pythons spit out a black, unidentified gas mixed with a foul smell.

Rong Huang suspected that his head and buttocks had been turned upside down.

"Divine weapon?" Five black pythons and five pairs of dark green eyes were greedy and coveted, staring straight at Rong Huang... the small axe in his hand.

"Unexpectedly, your chances are pretty good, you can get the artifact."