Han Feng: "?"

Miss Zhao?

etc.

What he was navigating was not Miss Hu’s location…

And at this time.

Paji.

The person at the door had already come in, and Han Feng took a look, Oh... Miss Hu, how come Miss Zhao and Miss Hu actually live together?

"Who are you?"

Miss Hu looked cold.

Han Feng: →_→

escape.

No hesitation.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Han Feng snatched the window and left.?

Miss Zhao looked at Han Feng with a confused look on her face and took the entire window away... Even if you can't pick flowers, you don't have to vent your anger on the window...

Han Feng was also helpless, who knew that the window was so fragile.

but.

Just as he was about to land and escape.

Buzz

Light and shadow flashed.

Han Feng was surprised to find that his body was actually regressing, and his body, which was about to fall, had completely begun to be relocated backwards.

Put it backwards!

Put it backwards!

In a blink of an eye.

He returned to the room and returned to Miss Zhao's bedside.

Han Feng:???

"Want to escape in front of me?"

Miss Hu sneered.

"You actually put it backwards?"

Han Feng was shocked.

"What's upside down!"

Miss Hu frowned, "I'm going to be backtrack! Do you understand backtrack?"

"That's not going backwards."

Han Feng understood.

and.

Han Feng looked back and saw that the window was gone.

Han Feng just now ran away with the window and took away the window. Now he is back, but there is no window.

Um...

This is interesting.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes.

Bang!

He glanced at Miss Hu, rushed out suddenly, and rushed out.

"snort!"

Miss Hu sneered.

brush!

Go back again.

Han Feng's body, which had just escaped, once again experienced a strange rewind and came back, and the most interesting thing was that the door did not come back.

very good.

This talent is indeed only aimed at yourself.?

Miss Zhao looked at Han Feng in a daze. The first time she saw a flower-picking thief running with the window and the door. Was he really here to pick flowers?

“Class C…”

Miss Hu glanced at Han Feng, "You probably didn't come to me for this strength."

"I'm looking for me."

Miss Zhao shook her head, "He has been here several times..."

"oh?"

Miss Hu was surprised, "Current customer?"

Miss Zhao: “…”

Can this thing be considered familiar again and again?

"The thief is not dead."

Miss Hu sneered, "I'll help you kill him."

After saying that.

Her eyes were fixed on Han Feng.

Although she is anxious to mate and wants to reproduce, these flower-picking thieves are generally among the lowest-level genes in human life.

Pure contamination gene.

Think about it.

What good genes can you have if you can get along with the spicy chicken that comes into contact with women in this way?

therefore.

Just destroy it.

then.

She raised her hand to lock Han Feng.

"Something is not a second..."

Han Feng was a little nervous.

The original plan was to ambush Miss Hu, but unexpectedly, Miss Hu did not take it down, but was discovered by Miss Zhao, and then counterattacked.

"fine."

Xiao Xiaohu comforted Han Feng, "The talent of backtracking is an auxiliary ability, and it doesn't seem to have too strong lethality. We still have a chance."

"Um."

Han Feng agreed.

Backtracking...

According to his ten years of DOTA's ten years of lol several years of king pesticide experience, this thing is a magical skill if it is used well. It is a magical skill if it is used in a divine way. It is a misuse...

It is the enemy's magical skill.

then.

Han Feng's divine mind sandbox opened wide and planned to crack this backtrack.

Never thought.

Miss Hu's move is a killer move: "Retracement."???

Han Feng was confused.

Range backtracking?

etc.

Can this thing be a range?

If this thing is in the range, the body will not be separated directly? However, he was terrified to find that his body seemed to have not changed much.

etc.
To be continued...