"did you arrange the meat?"

Mrs. Leng didn't have the courage to provoke him again and again. It turned out that it was this npc who had been testing him.

Ren Yifei controlled his expression for the first time, and his side must not lose until it was time to tear his face. If this man is cheating him again, isn't he losing too unjustly?

"who are you?" Qinghong stared at him, trying to find different marks on his face.

Ren Yifei calmly looked at the restless Qinghong: "people who have old grievances with you."

"Brother?" For a moment, Qinghong felt that what was in front of him was his brother, but the next second, he denied it himself, "No, you're not." Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be my brother? what did you do to him? "

This is the case with people who are too familiar with the character. As long as they have the slightest flaw, they will be caught and tempted.

Ren Yifei sighed in his heart and desperately thought about the countermeasures.

I don't know if npc can kill an unexposed player, but he seems to want to tear him apart.

Without waiting for Ren Yifei to open his mouth, Qinghong reached for his wrist. Ren Yifei wanted to avoid it, but the other side moved quickly and accurately, grabbing his wrist and pressing his fingertips on the pulse door.

Ren Yifei only felt a chill rush into the body with the blood, and could not help but tremble.

"No." He said to himself.

The alien energy ran around his body, trying to freeze Ren Yifei into ice.

There was an incredible expression on Qinghong's face: "how can it be my brother's body?" You? "

He stared closely at Ren Yifei, with doubt and inquiry in his eyes, and his breath became treacherous and dangerous.

Ren Yifei stood still, his lips straight: "are you sure now?"

"are you really a brother?" Qinghong moved one step closer to Huan, his eyes reflected his face, and Tsai carefully looked at every detail.

He shook his head, and even though all the evidence said that the man was a brother, he insisted, "you are not!"

In this way, you can still insist that it is not, this must be true love.

Now the situation is more complicated. Ren Yifei knows that if he cannot pass the Qinghong hurdle, he must be beset with difficulties next. Not because of anything else, just because this is other people's territory.

"Poor thing, Qinghong." Ren Yifei opened his mouth, and his lips were a little dry and his voice was a little dumb. "he still reads you as a younger brother once in a while, but he doesn't understand why you did it to him."

Qinghong was stupefied, then his eyes widened slightly and his pupils shrunk.

"as you can see, this body hasn't recovered at all." Ren Yifei pointed to himself. "guess why?"

There is so much information in this sentence that even people like Qinghong can't react to it in the first place. This gives Ren Yifei time to play.

"he didn't figure out why you did it all those years. Is daily life too dull, so seek higher excitement, or seek blasphemous pleasure? The feeling in this world is really complicated. Isn't that right, brother? "

Qinghong is so familiar with the original owner that it is too difficult for him to hide it from Qinghong.

Such being the case, it would be better to re-create a 'crane king'.

Jump out of the wireframe that you have to play 100%, find another way, and take a more dangerous and effective way.

In his spiritual world, a 'crane king' dressed in white came over and walked into this body, looking at each other through this body and Qinghong.

His voice overlaps with that of Hejun:

"I am Hejun."

Countless blank pictures float patterns, and imagination complements the blank that has been gone for a hundred years.

There should be two of them.

A person is the main personality, everything in the past is his, proud and strong, do not know love, let alone disdain to know love, everything in the world is nothing but smoke to him.

One person is a vice-personality, born in confusion, he is younger, more straightforward, and sharper, and has his own understanding of people's desires and feelings.

Ren Yifei looked at Qinghong, his voice slow, calm, with a little sarcasm: "so I was born in his doubts."

When the other party lost his mind, Ren Yifei made a shot. he turned his body and pressed Qinghong against the wall with a smile on his face: "he doesn't want to face you, so let me come and ask you to get back his three drops of blood." from this bridge to the bridge, the road to the road, the enmity and resentment disappear. "

"No! No way for him! "

Qinghong's eyes were full of scarlet, which once again strengthened his meaning: "he, Hugh, think!"

This time Ren Yifei stopped talking and just looked at him quietly with the eyes of the clown.

"Let my brother come out to see me."

Sure enough, Qinghong believed it, that is to say, he had to believe it. Compared with the fact that the elder brother has died and is occupied by a wild ghost, it is easier to accept the split personality of the elder brother.

"he won't." Ren Yifei remained motionless.

"if I kill you, is he willing to come out and see me?"

Qinghong smiled very gently, a little abnormally gentle. Accompanied by this low voice, Ren Yifei seemed to watch a wild animal slowly take off its human skin and show a hideous face: "if my brother doesn't come to see me, I'll go to him."

"Hmm." Ren Yifei's neck was locked, and his claws were slowly tightened. He couldn't breathe, and suffocation made him burn.

"even so, you can't."

"Brother, come out and see me! Or I will kill him. "

There is an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This guy, is really going to kill him, even if the brother's body, or choose to do it, really tm crazy.

Qinghong's strength is so strong that it is useless for him to struggle. Ren Yifei feels that he is being grasped by a bad child, squeezing the dying fish.

He could not breathe, nor could he resist the violence.

The light in front of us is fading, and Ren Yifei's consciousness sank into the dark bottom of the sea. Is this the end of his game?

"do you want to unlock it?" The white arm with a little muscle glided from back to chest like a snake, and his voice appeared in his ear. "can you accept such a failure?"

Failure?

No, no.

No! No one can beat me in my field.

Ren Yifei opened his eyes.

The white-haired ghost smiled low and said, "have you sealed the extreme emotions?" The most extreme is still out there. You can't stand the failure at all, can you, pride? In this way, I will give you a hand. "

From then on, a sudden force pushed him from the depths of the sea to the surface of the sea.

He seems to have seen a white light.

"which one are you?" Ren Yifei asked in a low voice. He sealed six extreme emotions. which one is this?

"Oh." The low laughter shook his eardrums, the white-haired ghost slipped like a fish, and he smiled in his ear: "I am greedy." Human nature is not satisfied, gave birth to me, but also gave birth to my power 'illusion'. Now, me and my strength are all yours. "

As greed returned to him, some of the forces that had been severed slowly returned.

"presumptuous!"

In reality, Ren Yifei opened his eyes, there was blood red in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes were dyed reddish brown. A powerful momentum overflowed from him, and the host of the party was so appalled that he could not help but let go and took two steps back.

The red rope on the wrist was originally wrapped in six strands of rope, a silent break, long-lost strength filled the body. The other five strands were ready to break, but were suppressed by their owners.

With the return of part of the power, the Luo Xu named 'greed' also returned to the main body, and Ren Yifei's eyes were red.

I want a perfect performance and a successful game career.

"who gave you permission to do that?"

Ren Yifei's voice was calm and slow, and there was no anger, but the corridor seemed to feel the sudden outbreak of hostility, and the oil lamp dimmed.

Qinghong looked pale again, and he wondered, "Brother?"

"Why," Ren Yifei squinted his eyes, and the shadow hung over the whole space. "you think I can do whatever I want here if I get a little hurt?"

Qinghong immediately remembered that when he was practicing with his brother, he did something wrong at that time, and so did his brother.

"how could that be? Brother, I'm just worried about you. "

In an instant, Qinghong cleaned up the ferocious gods, and he looked like a good brother who respected his brother. don't know how much fun have to play with these two-faced people.

Ren Yifei looked at him quietly, his face as heavy as water.

The two men faced each other silently.

In the animal world, when two males meet, they immediately judge their strength by sight, smell and hearing, and feel that they can only do it if they have a try. The same is true of people and demons. They feel weak when they look at them, so they will do so.

Ren Yifei's jet-black hair is still meekly hanging over his body, but his whole person has lost his indifference and appears to be so strong.

Qinghong looked at him after a hundred years. He wanted to touch him, but he was afraid. He was too weak.

For a while, he asked tentatively, "Brother, my baby is coming soon. Don't you want to meet it?"

Ren Yifei dared not relax for a moment. He said to himself, "what do I have to see about your child? it's not mine."

But looking at the man's expression, it seemed that there was something inside him that he didn't know. If you think about it, he can't really leave. The task hasn't been done yet.

Ren Yifei converges a belligerence, and then look at Qinghong, more or less with a little bit of 'teacher and brother' special.

As soon as he reined in on his side, his momentum was not as strong as at the beginning. Ching Hung's heart relaxed and said, 'Brother is still the same elder brother.' he forced himself to restrain his secret delight and said, "I can't help myself that my brother can come this time. The elder brother still remembers that we used the words. "

"there is no need to bring it up again when it comes to the dust of the past." The gentleness on Ren Yifei's face lasted only two or three seconds, and it turned into the ice at the top of the snow peak, which remained unchanged for a thousand years.

But Qinghong looked at it and felt that this was his brother, and everything was an old dream in his eyes.

"well, don't mention it, but what about the painstaking efforts of the elder brother?" Qinghong looked at him closely and said, "Brother doesn't care anymore."

"do you really think I will keep thinking about the old love?"

Ren Yifei's momentum was fierce and sharp, which stabbed Qinghong with a wry smile: "I know my brother is angry with me, but I have my reasons." Six days later, I will give my brother an answer and ask him to stay for a few days. "

"what are your reasons? Is there anyone else who can threaten you? " It's Ren Yifei's turn to ask him.

". We'll find out when we wait for brother Yasuki. "

"for the last time." Ren Yifei closed his mouth, but his eyes lost focus and his face shook gently as if he were drunk.

Qinghong held his breath and held his heart.

Ren Yifei blinked and blinked again, his eyes were in a special state of distraction, as if there were two people talking in his head.

The corridor was so quiet that you could hear the heartbeat.

A few seconds later, when he came to his senses again, the expression on Hejun's face was a little richer than that of his mother: "Crazy."

There was a slight change in his tone, the speed of his speech was faster, and his tone fluctuated obviously.

We are not sure yet. Sure enough, they are different people, and no matter how similar they are, they are also different.

"Huh." When the elder brother left, Qinghong's careful flattery disappeared directly. "is it you again?"

Ren Yifei covered his neck, looked at him and let him see the mockery in his eyes: "I will appear, and thank you."

I can't answer that.

Qinghong is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"when will my brother come again?"

"come here."

Although Qinghong was confused, he still took a step forward, and the next second his neck was locked by taut fingers, and the feeling of not being able to breathe made his face red.

Ren Yifei looked at him impassively and saw that he could not breathe and was on the verge of death.

"this is for you."

When he could almost touch the sickle of death, he released his hand, and the fresh air entered his body again. Qinghong touched the finger marks on his neck and gasped: "you?"

"he's the one who doesn't want to go after you. I'm not like him." Ren Yifei's voice was low and close enough to smell the evil spirit overflowing from him.

Qinghong froze and stared at him.

"if you get so close to me again, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything, even if it ends in a broken net. Do you understand, brother? "