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Section 4 New Landlord II

At this time, Xia Huo, who had just spoken to Director Du Ming on the phone, was full of doubts. When she heard Tang Feng's words in the bathroom, she couldn't help but ask: "Tang Feng, are you a close disciple of Professor Liu Honggui?"

Tang Feng, who was completely naked, was stunned, and the thoughts in his mind turned quickly: Why is this beauty asking this? Is it because she has some connection with Professor Liu? Well, that must be the case. No wonder this woman is so kind to him. It turns out that she has always treated him

I have become a close disciple of Professor Liu. For the sake of this house and the beauty we live with, I... I will just lie once in a while.

Thinking of this, Tang Feng replied: "Yes, Professor Liu has devoted his life to improving his medical skills and caring for his patients. Alas, I didn't expect that he would end up like this. As his closed disciple, I am very sad and angry.

But, Sister Xia Huo, can you send me a set of clothes now?"

When Xia Huo heard Tang Feng's words, she felt relieved, "I originally thought Director Du was lying to me, but it seems it's true." She thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Tang Feng, you must be interested in Liu

You must know the cause and effect of the professor’s murder very clearly.”

When Tang Feng heard this, he immediately became alert. In the experimental building, he killed a person. Although to be precise, that guy was a monster, Tang Feng did not want to reveal this to others, so he said: "Xia Huo

Sister, I have only been with Teacher Liu for more than a month, and I know very little. But my clothes..."

Xia Huo rolled his eyes and lay lazily on the sofa, with his slender jade legs placed on the glass coffee table, "You can come out and find it yourself, I don't want to go to a strange man's room."

"But I'm naked now," Tang Feng looked at his little brother and argued.

Xia Huo picked up an apple, threw it up a few times, and said, "Just wrap it in a bath towel. How can a man in his twenties still be shy?"

After hearing this, Tang Feng's self-esteem as a man soared. He wrapped the towel around his waist and opened the bathroom door while saying, "I'm afraid that you will be shy, Sister Xia Huo."

Xia Huo played with the apple in his hand, glanced at Tang Feng with disdain, and said casually: "The figure is quite good, but the bookishness is too strong, and he doesn't even have chest muscles." As he said that, Xia Huo flicked the bracelet on his right hand, and the originally hanging

The bell on the bracelet instantly turned into a small, sharp knife.

Xia Huo's slender hand shook slightly, and the sharp knife turned straight. Then she picked up the apple at hand, and saw a brilliant sword shadow. Three seconds later, a bare, skinless apple appeared.

In her left hand.

Tang Feng opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time. The three seconds just now seemed to him like magic. The light of the knife flashed and the peel flew everywhere. What was even more exaggerated was that there was no trace of pulp on the peel.

.It only took three seconds for a red Fuji to be stripped naked. Could this be the legendary knife-throwing stunt?

"Are you going to eat it?" Xia Huo cut it gently with the steel knife in his hand, and the stripped red Fuji was cut into two halves.

Tang Feng nodded first, then quickly shook his head.

Xia Huo smiled slightly, threw half of the apple to Tang Feng, and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me being shy, because all the men who used to make me shy..." Xia Huo said, holding the small steel knife in his hand

She quickly swung it down and made a cutting motion, then she smiled and waved her finger, and the steel knife instantly folded into a silver bell.

"Do you understand?" Xia Huo said with a sweet smile, shaking the bell on her wrist.

Tang Feng shuddered violently, nodded vigorously, and quickly withdrew his eyes from Xia Huo's slender jade legs, then ran up to the second floor and entered his room. This woman's sword skills

,horrible!

Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng's back with a smile and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with his performance. Since he wanted to live with a man, he must first shock him.

"Ah! Sister Xia Huo, where are my clothes?" Tang Feng ran out of the room and asked while standing on the railing on the second floor.

Xia Huo looked up at Tang Feng, but the first thing she saw was the darkness in the white bath towel.

"Damn it, this bastard," Xia Huo immediately lowered her head. Although she had seen this thing countless times in fighting classes and physiology classes, they were all on slides and textbooks. She didn't expect her first

The first time I experienced it with my own eyes was in this place.

Tang Feng obviously didn't realize that his beauty was exposed. He said anxiously: "Sister Xia Huo, where are my clothes?"

Xia Huo "clicked", bit off a piece of apple, and said: "Maybe it was cleaned up by the decoration workers as garbage. After all, those clothes of yours are so fake, they are all fake versions of famous brands. That farmer

The worker said that in order to protect the rights and interests of genuine clothing, he confiscated them all."

"What did you say?" Tang Feng was about to cry but had no tears. There was a time when even migrant workers knew how to defend their rights? "But where are my underwear? My underwear is not a copycat version of a famous brand, so why are they gone?"

When Xia Huo heard this, she couldn't help but raise her head. She could only lower her head angrily again and said: "How long have you not washed those underwear of yours? Can they still be worn? Even the decorators don't want them.

All thrown into the rubbish heap."

Tang Feng knocked on the railing angrily and said, "I've only worn those underwear once, but I can wear them for another week. It's so disgusting, these unqualified decorators, I want to file a complaint against them."

Xia Huo didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only say: "Get out of here quickly, I will take you out to buy clothes."

Tang Feng ran downstairs with a bang and said, "You can pay me as compensation."

"What?" Xia Huo glared at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng quickly shrank his head and whispered: "I'll get to work right away, and I'll pay you back after I get to work."

Xia Huo nodded helplessly. She suddenly felt that she had really suffered a big loss on this mission. She had to renovate the house and renovate the house. Now she had to buy clothes for the protected person. Is this justified? But in order to complete the first thing in her life.

For this mission, Xia Huo decided to go all out.

"Let's go to Xinjiekou Pedestrian Street, grandma, it's such a hot day." Xia Huo couldn't help muttering dissatisfied.

Tang Feng looked at himself and saw that there was nothing else but a bath towel, "Sister Xia Huo, are you sure I want to go out wearing this outfit?"

Xia Huo said without looking back: "Hurry up and leave. Do you want to go out wearing wet clothes or my clothes?"

Tang Feng thought carefully and finally wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out.

Xia Huo quickly walked downstairs and quickly took out a motorcycle from the garage. She straddled the motorcycle with her slender legs and said, "Get in!"

Tang Feng lowered his head and glanced at his bath towel, he was about to cry but had no tears, and said: "Sister Xia Huo, I think we can consider taking a taxi."

"What are you talking about? Speed." Xia Huo kicked one foot, and a low roar sounded. It turned out to be a limited edition motorcycle sports car from the Yamaha Sky Sword series.

Tang Feng thought for a long time and finally decided to sit astride him, so he covered his bath towel with both hands and slowly sat up.

With a low "boom" sound, the bright silver Yamaha swooped away into the distance.


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