Charles's eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile, slowly turning to Canglang.

"Canglang, everyone is familiar with each other, you can't talk nonsense! These four girls have nothing to do with me."

He moved to Canglang for a moment, and there was only two punches left between the two.

Canglang was not panicked at all, but calmly glanced at the other party.

"You don't say secret words! You said you went to have fun before, so you booked the room for me. You have already booked the room number and arranged it early in the morning. Maybe your original intention was to arrange the fun for yourself. But when you know my existence and don't go back tonight, you will give me your room!"

"Your young master Fuer is also kept in the dark. He thought I had a temporary intention and decided to stay for one night. In fact, it is true! It is precisely because of this that we can test whether you have any evil intentions!"

“It turns out that we can cooperate!”

After saying this, Canglang stretched out his hand to the other party.

"Don't you doubt us? Why?" Charles was very puzzled, but he shook hands with Canglang.

"Haha~" Canglang smiled, then glanced at the four fox demons, like the one without evil thoughts.

"This world is so dangerous, I always have to find a reliable partner to survive!"

The two sides shook hands solemnly and completed the signing ceremony in an extremely formulaic manner. Charles took the four fox demons to another room.

Before leaving, Charles patted Mr. Fal on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Afu, don't do some things too much!"

Before Mr. Fore explained, the other party had already hugged the girls and left.

He stood blankly at the door of Canglang, hesitating whether to go in or go to sleep opposite him.

"Come in, your boss didn't kill you, so he agreed that we would contact each other in the future."

Canglang made a sound at the right time, awakening Fuer Shao, who was still hesitating, from his confusion.

He walked in, went to the water dispenser and fed three cups of cold water, and his thoughts became clearer.

It was precisely because of his soberness that he looked at Canglang that he became more cautious.

"Why did Charles not kill you and believe what you said?" asked Mr. Fowl.

"Haha~ Even you can hear that I'm talking nonsense. How could your boss believe me?" Canglang crossed his hands and kept flipping.

"Then why?"

"Because he was not sure to kill me! He had destroyed three treasures just now. Even if he was worth a lot of money, he probably didn't bring so much inventory!"

Mr. Fuer held his head and thought carefully, it seemed that this was true.

No matter how complex the causes and consequences are, or how complicated the relationship between characters is, for extraordinary people, the most important thing is their own strength.

"So, you already have the strength of a level 5 spirit eliminator?" Fuer Shao looked in disbelief.

Even the protagonist who is the official standard is not allowed to upgrade directly as he brags or spanks.

"No, I'm just a level 3 spirit eliminator! The move just now is still in the clinical trial stage, and the effect is very unstable. I was able to confront Charles for a moment, but it was the lowest effect! I was thinking that once this move was used, it would be a hundred square meters and no grass would grow!"

Canglang's words made Mr. Fuer, who was already sitting on the sofa, immediately jump up again, pointing at Canglang, as if he had heard the biggest joke of the week.

"I didn't expect you to be a arrogant maniac!"

Mr. Fuer began to recall the first time he saw Canglang, when Canglang was like an ordinary otaku. After seeing an extraordinary person, although he was not scared to death, his thoughts were still a little unacceptable.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the other party was on an equal footing with him, and could even hold his head.

He saw the other person's smile very calm, unlike those shallow people who long for affirmation after bragging.

"I didn't expect that I could misunderstand it!"

"This is normal!" Canglang replied, the rhythm was just right.

He went to the refrigerator to take out the yogurt and ham sausages, and prepared to eat and chat.

After all, it is already 11:30 pm.

The street lights outside were also disillusioned one by one, and the darkness began to cover the surroundings.

Canglang saw that the street lights would turn off the bustling streets, which broke his understanding of the downtown area.

"Oh, there's a exchange meeting tonight! Do you want to see it?"

Canglang drank yogurt, pulled away the ham sausage clothes, and looked at Mr. Fuer with his eyes squinted.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested! I'll go back to Deda tomorrow morning. You'll be the one who's going to participate in the matter between you!"

"Haha, you're still a little cautious!" Mr. Fol stopped persuading and went back to his room.

"Each one is not a worry-free lamp!"

Canglang threw the yogurt bottle into the trash can and headed towards the extremely large bedroom.

He has never slept in such a large bedroom, especially after being warmed up by someone.

Thinking about it, he was really a little excited.

However, when he stood at the door of the bedroom, he saw a group of hazy light floating in it at will, although he didn't know what it was and who left it inside.

He only knew that he could never go in, and it might be a waste of money.

Perhaps, it is sinking!

After thinking for three seconds, he turned around to a small bedroom.

This is a room by the window, and the window can also be opened. Although it is very small, it has all the internal organs.

Canglang lay on the bed, looking at the stars outside the window, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

What path are you taking? Is there hope at the end of the road?

The starlight hit the face, shining, and the chaotic thoughts were not clear, Canglang slowly closed his eyes.

The light ball in the master bedroom slipped in through the crack of the door, floating above Canglang's head, and never fell for a long time.

Finally, he returned the same way, as if he was heading to the room where Faul was staying opposite.

So, the room was very uneasy all night, as if there were a dozen girls dancing.

A layer of transparent liquid is attached to the windows of Canglang's bedroom, which is like glue.

When the light ball appears, the liquid stays honestly like fog without causing trouble.

When the light balls get rid of the disaster, the liquid slowly penetrates into the room.

However, before it penetrated successfully, it felt tighter.

An invisible force blows it out, and there is no thought of resisting.

It was like a disobedient child who lowered his head and ran a red light. Fortunately, his parents followed him and held him tightly.

The liquid was reluctant and reluctant, but it flew down from the high floor and smashed many small holes on the ground.

All night, Canglang slept very peacefully, even more peacefully than he was in the dormitory.

It seems that sometimes, a person's sleep quality has a lot to do with the sleeping environment.

It was just dawn, and Canglang woke up at about 7:30.

"Huh, why am I asleep?"
Chapter completed!