"That meat, you really arranged it?"

How can Mrs. Side have the courage to provoke him again and again, it turns out that this NPC has been testing him.

Ren Yifei controlled his expression for the first time, and he must not lose first until his face was torn apart. If this person cheated him again, wouldn't he lose too wrongly?

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

Ren Yifei calmly looked at Qinghong, who had begun to be restless: "People who have old grudges with you."

"Senior brother?" At a certain moment, Qinghong felt that he was his senior brother, but the next second, he denied it himself, "No, you are not. Who are you? Why did you pretend to be my senior brother, what did you do to him? "

This is the case with people who are too familiar with the characters. As long as there is a slight flaw, they will be caught and tested.

Ren Yifei sighed in his heart and tried his best to think about countermeasures.

I don't know if NPCs can kill unexposed players, he seems to want to tear him apart.

Qinghong didn't wait for Ren Yifei to speak, and reached out and grabbed his wrist. Ren Yifei wanted to avoid it, but the opponent moved quickly and accurately, grabbing his wrist and pressing his fingertips on the pulse gate.

Ren Yifei only felt a chill rush into his body along with his blood, and shivered involuntarily.

"Not good." He thought.

Alien energy ran around in his body, trying to freeze Ren Yifei into ice cubes.

Qinghong's face had an unbelievable expression: "How could it be the body of Senior Brother? You?"

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

Ren Yifei stood still, his lips tensed: "Is it confirmed now?"

"Are you really a senior brother?" Qinghong took another step forward, his eyes reflected on his face, looking at every detail carefully.

He shook his head, even if all the evidence said that this person was a senior brother, he still insisted: "You are not!"

This way, it can be insisted that it is not, it must be true love.

Now the situation is more complicated, Ren Yifei knows that if he can't pass the Qinghong level, he will definitely have difficulties next. Not because of anything else, but because this is someone else's territory.

"It's so pitiful, Qinghong." Ren Yifei opened his mouth, his lips were a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse, "He still thinks about you as a junior brother occasionally, no matter what, I don't understand why you attacked him."

Qinghong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.

"You found out, this body hasn't recovered at all." Ren Yifei pointed at himself, "Guess why?"

The amount of information in this sentence is too much, even someone like Qinghong can't react immediately. This gave Ren Yifei time to play.

"In those years, he has not figured out why you want to do this. Is the daily life too bland and boring, so you seek higher stimulation, or seek blasphemous pleasure? Feelings in this world are really complicated. ...is that right, brother-in-law?"

Qinghong was too familiar with the original owner, and it was too difficult for him to hide from Qinghong.

In this case, it is better to create a new 'He Jun'.

Get out of the wireframe of having to play 100% and take a different, more dangerous, and more effective path.

In his spiritual world, the 'He Jun' dressed in white came over, walked into this body, and looked at Qinghong through this body.

His and He Jun's voices overlapped:

"I am He Jun."

Countless blank pictures floated with patterns, and the imagination supplemented the blank of the disappearance of ‘He Jun’ for a hundred years.

He Jun should have two people.

A person is the main character, and everything in the past belongs to him. He is proud and powerful. He does not know love, let alone love, and everything in the world is just a cloud of smoke.

A person is a sub-personality, born in confusion. He is younger, more straightforward, and sharper. He has his own understanding of people's desires and emotions.

Ren Yifei looked at Qinghong, his voice was slow and calm, with a little irony: "So, I was born out of his doubts."

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lost his mind, Ren Yifei 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. With a drop of blood, from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and the grievances will be eliminated..."

"No! He can't think about it!"

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

This time Ren Yifei didn't speak anymore, just looked at him quietly with the eyes of the clown.

"Let senior brother come out to see me."

Qinghong really believed it, or in other words, he had to believe it. Compared with the fact that the senior brother has died and his body is occupied by a lonely ghost, it is easier to accept that the senior brother has a split personality.

"He doesn't want to." Ren Yifei didn't move.

"I killed you, is he willing to come out to see me?"

Qinghong smiled very softly, and it was a little abnormal. With this low voice, Ren Yifei seemed to be watching a beast slowly take off its human skin, revealing a hideous face: "Senior brother won't come to see me, I'll go find him."

"Hmm." Ren Yifei's neck was locked at once, the claws on it slowly tightened, he couldn't breathe, and the suffocation made his whole body burn.

"Even so, don't even think about it..."

"Senior brother, come out and see me! Otherwise, I will kill him."

An unprecedented sense of crisis struck.

This guy is really going to kill him, even if it's his brother's body, he still chooses to do it, he's really a lunatic.

Qinghong's strength was too great, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, Ren Yifei felt that he was being held by a bad boy, squeezing the dying fish.

He couldn't breathe and couldn't resist the atrocity.

The light in front of him was dissipating, and Ren Yifei's consciousness sank into the dark seabed. Could it be that his game ended here?

"Do you want to unlock it?" The fair-skinned arm with a little muscle slid from the back to the chest like a snake, and the voice of 'his' appeared on the side of the ear, "Can you accept such a failure?"

Fail?

No.

Not accepted! No one can beat me in my field.

Ren Yifei opened his eyes.

The white-haired ghost laughed lowly: "Have you sealed all your extreme emotions? Obviously the most extreme ones are still out there... You can't stand the performance of failure at all, right, proud? In this way, I will help you."

A sudden force from behind pushed him from the sinking depths to the surface.

He seemed to see white light.

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

"Heh..." 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, I was born, and I was born. My power 'phantom'. Now, I and my power are yours."

As 'greed' returned to him, part of the power that was once cut off 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 aura overflowed from him. The host of the banquet was horrified. He couldn't help letting go and took two steps back. .

The red rope on the wrist was originally a six-strand rope. The other five strands were about to break, but were suppressed by their masters.

With the return of some power, the emotion called 'greed' also returned to the main body, and Ren Yifei's eyes were red.

Perfect performance, and a successful gaming career, I want it.

"Who let you do this?"

Ren Yifei's voice was calm and slow, so he couldn't hear anger, but the corridors seemed to feel the violent anger that erupted at this moment, and the oil lamp dimmed.

Qinghong's face turned pale again, and he was surprised: "Senior brother?"

"What," Ren Yifei narrowed his eyes, shadows shrouded the whole space, "Do you think I can do whatever I want here with a little injury?"

Qinghong suddenly remembered the time when he practiced with his senior brother. At that time, he did something wrong, and so did his senior brother.

"How come? Senior brother, I'm just worried about you."

Qinghong instantly cleared up his hideous expression, and looked like a good junior brother who respected his senior brother again. These two-faced parties, I don't know how slippery they are.

Ren Yifei looked at him quietly, his face sinking like water.

The two faced off silently.

In the animal world, when two males meet, they first judge the strength or weakness through vision, smell, hearing, etc., and feel that they can give it a try before they make a move. Humans and demons are the same, they only make moves when they feel weak.

Ren Yifei's jet-black hair still fell softly on his body, but his whole person no longer had the indifference he used to be, and looked so strong.

Qinghong looked at him after a hundred years. He wanted to touch him, but he was afraid, and his momentum was a little weaker.

After a long while, he asked tentatively, "Senior brother, my child will be born in a few days, don't you want to meet?"

Ren Yifei didn't dare to relax for a moment, he said in his heart that I have something to see about your child, but it's not mine.

But looking at this man's expression, it seemed that there was something inside that he didn't know. No matter how much he thinks about it, he can't really leave, the task has not been completed yet.

Ren Yifei restrained his anger, and looked at Qinghong again, with a bit of a 'brother' special.

As soon as he restrained himself, his aura was not as strong as it was at the beginning, Qinghong felt relieved and said in his heart, 'Senior brother is still the same senior brother', holding back his secret joy, he said: "Senior brother can come this time, I am overjoyed. Forbidden. Brother, remember we used to..."

"Why do you need to mention it again?" The gentleness on Ren Yifei's face was only two or three seconds, and it turned into ice on the top of the snow peak, which will not melt for a thousand years.

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

"Okay, let's not mention it, then what about the blood of Senior Brother's heart?" Qinghong looked at him closely, word for word, "Senior Brother doesn't care anymore?"

"Do you really think I'll keep thinking about my old relationship?"

Ren Yifei's imposing manner was sharp and sharp, causing Qinghong to smile bitterly: "I know my senior brother is annoyed with me, but I have difficulties. After six days, I will give senior brother an answer and ask him to stay for a few days."

"What trouble do you have? Is there anyone else who can threaten you?" It was Ren Yifei's turn to ask him.

"...you'll know in a few days, senior brother."

"The last time." Ren Yifei closed his mouth, but his eyes lost focus, and his face shook twice, as if he was drunk.

Qinghong held his breath and held his breath.

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

The hallway was quiet enough to hear the heartbeat.

A few seconds later, when he regained his senses again, the expression on He Jun's face was richer than before: "Mad."

There were some subtle changes in his intonation, the speed of speech was faster, and the ups and downs of his intonation were obvious.

I wasn't sure before, but they are really different people, and they are different no matter how much they look like.

"Humph." When the senior brother left, Qinghong's careful flattery disappeared, "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 I would like to thank you."

Can't take this.

Qinghong is about to have a myocardial infarction.

"When will you come back, brother?"

"come over."

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

Ren Yifei looked at him blankly, seeing that he could not breathe and was on the verge of death.

"This is yours."

When he could almost touch the death scythe, he let go of his hand, and fresh air entered his body again without hindrance. Qinghong touched the finger marks on his neck and gasped, "You?!"

"It's him who is reluctant to attack you. I'm different from him." Ren Yifei's voice was low, so close that he could smell the evil spirit overflowing from him.

Qinghong was stunned and stared at him blankly.

"If you get so close to me, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything, even if it ends up being a dead end. Do you understand, Junior Brother?"

The author has something to say: River God: My little one, which A Fei did you drop?

a. Bai Afei

b. Black Afei

c. Dahejun Afei

d. Little Crane Jun Afei

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