(PS: Revise and revise, ten minutes is fine!)

"Tsk tsk."

Shao Zifeng circled around Jack the ‘miser’.

It was still the original appearance of the tuberculosis ghost, with wisps of black smoke exuding all over his body, but his pale face and hands were covered by **** runes.

Snapped!

Shao Zifeng slapped its head.

Jack the ‘Songer’ didn’t realize it, kneeling on the spot like a statue.

Shao Zifeng turned to the front and looked at it condescendingly: "Look up?"

A look of shame flashed in Jack's eyes hidden by the shadow of the brim of the hat, but it quickly disappeared.

It raised its head stiffly, and the pale face that was always shrouded in the brim of the hat was exposed in front of Shao Zifeng.

A very ordinary Western face, with thin cheeks pressed tightly against the cheekbones, with the dark green flames in his eyes and the distorted blood runes, which will make you physically uncomfortable after a long time.

Shao Zifeng waved his hand and motioned it to lower his head: "You don't want to kill me?"

Jack the ‘Mistress’ lowered his head and squeezed a word from his teeth: "Master... the subordinate dare not."

Shao Zifeng curled his lips.

I believe you a ghost, that strong hatred is almost overflowing.

Had it not been for the constraints of runes, Shao Zifeng had no doubt that it would jump up and fight with him desperately.

Reaching out his hand and pressing it on the top of Jack the ‘Songer’, invisible fluctuations erupted, and mental power rushed towards the Seal of the Lord of the Rings.

"seal!"

Jack the ‘Mistress’ body trembled suddenly, and the rune covering him came alive.

"what!!!"

It suddenly raised its head, its face distorted and wailed in pain, and then its entire body exploded, bound by the scarlet rune and rolled back to the Seal of the Lord of the Rings.

Shao Zifeng looked at the two rings on his fingers and let out a long sigh of relief.

This wave is worthy of it.

......

Back to the ground from the underground training ground, before Shao Zifeng could stand still, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated frantically.

Shao Zifeng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it, his face turned green.

[You have 54 missed calls. Caller: Qiqi. ]

[You have 6 missed calls. Caller: Mom. ]

[You have 2 missed calls, caller: Chen Yixin. ]

[You have...]

Shao Zifeng's eyes were empty: "I'm dead, my mother knows that I won't go home or not..."

Thinking of this, he shivered abruptly, no longer caring about sealing the Lord of the Rings, so he ran upstairs after pulling his leg.

Shao Zifeng dialed Xiao Chen's phone while running.

Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone was a little surprised: "Your Excellency, may I ask..."

Shao Zifeng took off his coat and took the toiletries and walked to the bathroom: "Thank you for helping me prepare some gifts, the sooner the better."

Xiao Chen said solemnly: "Your Excellency, I will send someone to do it, do I need anything else?"

Shao Zifeng lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. During his travels in the past few years, his clothes are basically not decent. The one Chen Yixin sent to buy yesterday was also soiled in the battle just now.

Thinking of this, he deliberately said: "Prepare me another suit, it's better to be more formal."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After hanging up, Shao Zifeng looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly feeling a little strange.

In the past few years, he has not paid much attention to his image. Compared with the past few years, the outline of his face is more mature. His black sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eyes are bright and deep, completely retreating from the past greenness.

Ok.

More masculine.

Reaching out to touch the beard of his chin, Shao Zifeng took up the facial cleanser and started washing without further delay.

Half an hour later, Shao Zifeng, wearing a blue striped suit, appeared at the door of Shanshui Xiaoyuan 031. I didn't know whether he was nervous or not used to wearing a suit. He pulled the neckline with his hand.

"Huh~"

Feeling Shao Zifeng's nervousness, the ball lay on his shoulders and quietly comforted.

The little ball looked up and down, and the little guy was very satisfied with Shao Zifeng, especially his hair, which was pierced by the master of the ball himself.

"Oh~"

The spirit of resentment with the bow knot also ran out, screaming around Shao Zifeng, curled up by the butterfly's hair into small fists, seeming to cheer him up.

Shao Zifeng saw its pale face and stretched out his hand to press it back into the shadow. The angry little guy opened his mouth and bit him.

But with it interrupted, Shao Zifeng's mood relaxed a lot.

When he stretched out his hand to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Neither the mother nor the son spoke, they just looked at each other quietly.

Shao Zifeng’s eyes were a little hot. Compared with a few years ago, Shao’s mother had more white hair on her head, and she seemed to be much shorter than he remembered. The original strong woman lost her former edge, like a Ordinary woman.

Maybe she has always been ordinary, but in Shao Zifeng's heart, she was once so tall and strong.

"mom."

"Hey."

Shao Yuying came back to her senses and wanted to reach out to touch her son’s face, but since she was a serious mother, she couldn’t do such an intimate act.

Therefore, he could only hold on to the apron for a while, and release it again for a while, looking a little clumsy and helpless.

"You kid, don't tell your mother when you come back, you don't have your favorite food..."

She habitually said complaints, but before she finished her words, Shao Zifeng reached out and hugged her: "I like all the food my mother cooks."

Shao Yuying patted him on the back: "Just come back, just come back."

The ball lying on Shao Zifeng's shoulder looked at Shao Yuying carefully, her little head spinning quickly, thinking how to please her.

In the courtyard, Hu Shiwu and Xiang Nan watched this scene, and no one interrupted.

Qiqi and Yueyue wanted to step forward, but they restrained the excitement in their hearts.

After hugging for a while, Mother Shao pushed Shao Zifeng away. She quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "Come in, your classmates wait."

"Who..." Shao Zifeng looked up: "Xiangnan, Hu Shiwu, why are you here."

Xiang Nan said with a cold face: "Captain."

The ball lying on Shao Zifeng's shoulder looked at Shao Yuying carefully, her little head spinning quickly, thinking how to please her.

In the courtyard, Hu Shiwu and Xiang Nan watched this scene, and no one interrupted.

Qiqi and Yueyue wanted to step forward but they restrained their excitement.

After hugging for a while, Mother Shao pushed Shao Zifeng away. She quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "Come in, your classmates wait."

"Who..." Shao Zifeng looked up: "Xiangnan, Hu Shiwu, why are you here."

Xiang Nan said with a cold face: "Captain."

The ball lying on Shao Zifeng's shoulder looked at Shao Yuying carefully, her little head spinning quickly, thinking about how to please her.

In the courtyard, Hu Shiwu and Xiang Nan watched this scene, and no one interrupted.

Qiqi and Yueyue wanted to step forward, but they restrained the excitement in their hearts.

After hugging for a while, Mother Shao pushed Shao Zifeng away. She quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "Come in, your classmates wait."

"Who..." Shao Zifeng looked up: "Xiangnan, Hu Shiwu, why are you here."

Xiang Nan said with a cold face: "Captain."