MTL - He Has To Be Human, Right? !-Chapter 40 The mouse escaped from danger and completely overturned the first chapter.

You are a northeast fox.

Ye Ying looked at Hu Fengyao, who was deceitful, with a few black lines hanging from his forehead.

And when your immortal family fights, you just choke your neck over and over again, and don't you have any other tricks...

Of course, Hu Fengyao didn't know that Ye Ying was thinking wildly. He lowered his head and sniffed the shoulder of the rat-faced man, with a beastly bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "I haven't eaten rats for a long time."

After a pause, he answered again: "It smells so good."

Ye Ying: "..."

Yes, I know what you said, it's the smell of food.

But now you are fascinated, saying this sentence next to the neck of a black-haired mouse spirit, I just want to give you four words.

You are so flamboyant.

This picture is really hot on the eyes, Ye Ying suppressed the hand that was eager to cover her eyes.

The rat-faced man's morality is obviously much lower than that of Hu Fengyao.

Facing the natural enemy, he instinctively trembled like chaff, and his shrill voice trembled: "Hu, Hu Fengyao. Don't you also look down on Huang Xize? Why do you want to help his star? Why don't you disrespect fourth master with me?" Together-"

"Fourth Gray,"

Hu Fengyao interrupted him, and tightened his slender fingers in a funny way, not unexpectedly hearing the sound of bones rubbing between his fingers and the wailing of the rat-faced man: "What right do you have to win me over?"

"Is it because of your meager knowledge, or..."

He looked back into the woods, scanning around slowly.

All the red eyes he saw visibly shrank.

"Based on your group of rats and grandchildren?"

Hu Fengyao blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled up cruelly: "Don't be afraid, I've been very picky eaters since I practiced. But..."

"Your cultivation base, I will accept it with a smile."

Hearing these words, the face of the rat-masked man suddenly twisted.

Animals need at least dozens or hundreds of years to cultivate human bodies. To take away his cultivation, it is better to take his old life.

The rat-masked man was furious, smashed the jar, and let out an extremely sharp scream!

The sound was like long fingernails scratching on the blackboard, piercing Ye Ying's eardrums with pain. She gasped and covered her ears immediately.

An incredible scene appeared—following the shriek, an evil light appeared from the red eyes of the rat-faced man restrained by Hu Fengyao, and his whole body suddenly burst into a blood-red light!

The light was red, but there was no feeling of warmth. It has an ominous blood color, like steaming blood, which makes people feel cold all over.

This shocking change caught Ye Ying by surprise, and she stood there dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a slender hand protruded from the blood!

That hand soared more than three times, turning into a beast claw with sharp nails, fiercely trapping the blood between the claws!

There was glossy black fur on the beast's paw, which was completely different from the disgusting black fur on the face of the Rat-Mask Man. The black hair grows upwards, gradually turning deep red, and then a dazzling golden red.

Ye Ying opened her eyes wide.

The rat-faced man's voice changed from screaming to howling, as if he was trapped by something. The **** flame rushed left and right frantically, but it was useless.

Ye Ying watched helplessly as the red light shrank and shrunk, and finally condensed into the beast's claw, and was sucked in without a trace!

At the same time, as the blood flame retracted, the beast's claw gradually became smaller, and it returned to the human hand at the beginning. Then he flipped his wrist and dropped something on the ground.

Ye Ying was dumbfounded, and her eyes fell on the ground, and then she saw clearly—it was a black and gray mouse!

It's just that the mouse looks... too big! It looks like a two-month-old kitten!

The fat mouse was thrown to the ground, lying on its back, and it took three seconds for it to get up.

As soon as it got up, it stood up on its hind legs, raised its head, and waved its short front paws at Hu Fengyao in the air. His mouth kept squeaking, as if he was cursing.

Hu Fengyao lowered his head, looked at the fourth gray boy who had been taken back to his original form because of his cultivation, and smiled subtly: "There are people who are not afraid of death."

He stretched out his feet slowly, making a gesture to trample him to death. Hui Si was startled, jumped away nimbly, and slipped into the grove.

Hu Fengyao's eyes drifted in coolly, and the red eyes made a commotion and dispersed.

All around returned to calm.

Hu Fengyao straightened his clothes and looked away casually.

He just turned around when suddenly a gust of wind came straight to the door!

Hu Fengyao turned his head away, shot like lightning, clamped Ye Ying's wrist, bared his teeth and hissed: "Haven't hit enough?"

He can't even speak clearly now! If it wasn't for catching Hui Si out, why would Ye Ying slap eight big slaps and still keep silent!

Hu Feng looked at Ye Ying sadly: "I just want to say, did you do it on purpose?"

Do you need to use such a heavy hand if you want to wake up a comatose person?

But when he saw Ye Ying's expression clearly, he couldn't help being stunned.

Ye Ying's eyes were full of anger. But precisely because of her extreme anger, she didn't have any expression, only a gloomy look.

She asked, "Hu Fengyao, are you fishing with me?"

Hu Fengyao paused.

This has already answered Ye Ying's question, she asked angrily: "All this is in your plan, right? You know that Huixian wants to attack me, so you use me as bait?"

Hu Fengyao was silent for a few seconds.

He felt that there was no need to explain to a human being, but somehow, he still opened his mouth: "I didn't know at first."

"But that hailstorm...was so weird."

If he guessed correctly, only the first hailstone that hit the windshield was real ice, and the subsequent vibrations that hit the car body intensively should all be illusions created by Hui Si.

So Hu Fengyao went along with the flow and was overturned by them, and he "passed out" as a matter of course—otherwise, with Hui Si's caution, he might not have done it easily.

It's just that he didn't expect that, like a maggot on the tarsus bone, he also came to join in the fun, and the two of them were really almost trapped in the water to death.

Speaking of which, the deep water was freezing cold, if he didn't "wake up", Ye Ying would definitely have cramps after a few strokes, let alone escape to the shore.

Ye Ying clenched her fists.

She said, no matter how you say it, Hu Fengyao is a fairy. Even if her cultivation level is not as good as Huang Xize's, she shouldn't be so fragile that she could faint at any time.

So her worries, her desperation, and her fears were just the bait he used to lure his prey.

"If you hadn't broken the barrier in the car then, I would have—"

Before he finished speaking, he punched Hu Fengyao hard in the face with a strong wind!

This blow used 120% of Ye Ying's strength, and Hu Fengyao was beaten so that his whole body shook.

He tilted his head, and his cheeks, which were in danger when he was slapped before, were completely torn, and the rusty taste spread in his mouth instantly.

Hu Fengyao let go of his hand, and put the tip of his tongue on his cheek.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he looked back at Ye Ying, his eyes had turned into golden animal pupils.

Hu Fengyao's eyes were as cold as the eternal glaciers in the polar region, shining dangerously, but his tone was still slow: "Didn't you listen to Hui Si?"

He took a step forward, and the distance between him and Ye Ying was shortened to only one palm.

Hu Fengyao lowered his head and looked at her, with a storm brewing in his eyes: "I have killed people before, Ye Ying, more than one."

After a pause, he said in a low tone with boundless killing intent, "I don't mind killing another one."

Ye Ying didn't retreat an inch, and looked up at him not to be outdone.

Contrasted with his coldness, Ye Ying's eyes were full of anger. She laughed back in anger, and said word by word: "Kill me if you have the guts, and then Huang Xize kills you again, I will not lose!"

"Huang Xize, it's Huang Xize again."

Hu Fengyao chuckled softly after hearing her words, and stared at her with his animal pupils in a straight line, as if trying to **** evidence of her bluff from under her flawless appearance.

"Why do you believe him so much? You are not very smart. You guessed that I was using you based on these clues? Why don't you doubt whether he is using you? Why don't you doubt that what he said and did to you is to make you Are you willing to die so that he can restore his cultivation?"

"He didn't, he wasn't, I just believed him!"

Ye Ying showed no sign of weakness: "He is different from you, I can feel it."

This is not self-comfort or self-deception, but a firm intuition.

That's...the connection to "Fate Star".

Can't lie, can't hide, can't cheat.

She has no proof, but she just knows.

This firmness made Hu Fengyao think of something, and he was stunned.

Ye Ying took a deep look at him, turned around and left without saying a word.

After walking ten meters, Hu Fengyao's voice came from far behind.

"Ye Ying," he said calmly, as if explaining an objective fact: "Human beings who are 'fate stars' have never had a good end."

Damn, she didn't have a long memory after being beaten, and dared to curse her.

Ye Ying didn't look back, and raised her right middle finger, making an international friendly gesture.

Her voice was also very calm: "Hu Fengyao, don't appear in front of me again, or you will hit me every time you see me."

There was no more sound behind her, Ye Ying kept walking and walked straight away.

The cool wind blows, and the drenched clothes can't keep warm, but become the accomplice of the cold wind.

Ye Ying was lucky, and really found the main road. She walked along the road, like a drowned rat, with a deadpan face and a distressed description, but her back was straight.

I don't know how long she walked, she walked more and more slowly, and finally stopped.

Ye Ying squatted down, folded her arms, and buried her face in her knees.

This seemed to be some kind of stress reaction on her part. The thrill, fear and despair at the front line of life and death just now overwhelmingly weighed on her heart.

With hindsight, the menacing attack came again, and a burst of dizziness broke out.

At some point, Gouzi appeared by her side. It circled her anxiously, thrusting its pointed beak against her, whimpering from its throat.

The strange emotions that surged up in her heart were like a storm, grievances, sadness, and longing for dependence surged in, drowning her all-time strength.

Ye Ying's hands trembled nervously, and then she tightened her arms even more.

"Huang Xize..."

His name was like a symbol with a special meaning, she unconsciously pronounced it, and then disappeared in the wind.