Speaking of this, Saint Dianeus's face also showed a trace of solemnity: "We are not very clear about this matter, but according to the situation at the scene, it is very likely that it was a premeditated attack, and it is preliminarily determined that it is the enemy of the other party......!"

Saint Dianeu glanced at Ling Feng: "The other party was not exterminated, but the team responsible for negotiating cooperation attacked and killed." ”

After a pause, Saint Dianeve continued: "Because of this incident, the other party has also terminated its cooperation with our Holy See and turned to track down the murderers of their kindred!"

"Tut-tut, the influence of your Holy See is really bad enough!" Ling Feng couldn't help but say, "I thought that your Bright Holy See was an unrivaled existence in the underground world, but the two refused to cooperate, and one terminated the cooperation? If it were me, I wouldn't be able ......to bear it."

"Do you still want to go on a killing spree?" Saint Dianeve saw through Ling Feng's sinister intentions at a glance: "Save it, our Holy See's belly is much bigger than you think!"

Seeing that he had failed to provoke, Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I thought I was destined to be, but I didn't expect that I was just a temporary spare tire, I'm really disappointed!"

"What spare tire is not spare tire, this is too ugly!" Saint Dienve said dissatisfiedly: "You don't want to be cheap and sell well, hum!"

Ling Feng smiled: "By the way, since you have been following me for the past few days, then we have to determine the title, otherwise, it will be easy to show your stuffing!"

Saint Dianeus thought about it and felt that although Ling Feng's words were unreliable, they were quite correct.

"Shall we be brother and sister together?" suggested Saint-Dienve.

Ling Feng looked at St. Dianeve with a look at the mentally handicapped: "Come on, let's stand in front of the mirror, apart from gender, which point is still like brother and sister?"

Saint Dianeus said dissatisfiedly: "What about the boss and the secretary?"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up: "This is good, there is something to do for the secretary, nothing to do......"

"Stop! Ling Feng, can't you think of something normal in your head?" Saint Dienve, who is very familiar with Chinese culture, naturally knows the subtle difference between these two kinds of "stem".

Ling Feng said helplessly: "In this case, there is only one choice, exotic couple, how about this setting?"

"Not well!" said Saint Dianeu warily, "you don't have any bad thoughts, do you?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "Please, this is Paris, this is the capital of romance, this is the capital of fashion!

Saint Dianeu looked constipated, and after thinking about it, she finally compromised with the title of couple!

"All for the sake of the Holy See!" said Saint-Dianeut, consoling himself in his heart, "as if he were acting with pigs!"

Ling Feng said with satisfaction: "That's right, let's continue to determine the title, you can call me Darling, what about me, call you sweetheart......"

"Do you have to be so disgusting?" said Saint-Dienve, dissatisfied.

Ling Feng smiled and pointed to the distance not far ahead.

Saint Dianeus looked up and saw that a couple was gnawing on each other on the side of the road, and the look of love and sweetness could be felt by Ling Feng several meters away.

"This is the real posture of a couple, why don't we try it?" Ling Feng said, "Since you can't accept the title, then do it according to them!"

Saint Dianeve glanced at Ling Feng hatefully, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Wishful thinking!"

Because he was stimulated by the loving dog in front of him, Saint Dianeu had no choice but to obey Ling Feng's determination of the title.

"Little sweetheart, let's go!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Saint Dianeus ignored Ling Feng and stretched out his hand, and said coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I went to open the room at that time!" Ling Feng said seriously.

"Open the room?" Saint Dean almost bit his tongue: "Ling Feng, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I think you're crazy!" Ling Feng stretched his waist and said, "Aren't you going to just wander around outside for a few days?" I'm very tired, I want to find a room to rest, if you don't want to, whatever!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng walked towards a hotel in the distance.

Saint Dianeus knew that she had fallen into Ling Feng's verbal trap again, she stomped her foot angrily, and then followed: "If you want to get rid of me, how is it possible!"

Because I pretended to be a couple, I opened a room as a matter of course.

When inside, Saint Dianeus found that there was only one bed inside, and Ling Feng was lying on the bed with a comfortable face.

"Sweetheart, come, I've left you half a bed here!" Ling Feng patted the position beside him.

Saint-Dianeus sneered, then sat down on the sofa next to him, picked up a magazine next to him, and looked at it.

Seeing that Saint Dianeve didn't react, Ling Feng didn't bother to continue teasing. He yawned, then turned around and fell asleep. Recently, everything has been annoying, and Ling Feng really hasn't had a good rest.

Soon, a slight cry came, and Saint Dianeve threw the magazine on the table with hatred, this Ling Feng had ignored himself many times, it was so hateful!

But...... Ling Feng slept really sweetly! Saint Dianeus looked at Ling Feng's sleeping appearance, very quiet and peaceful, completely different from the nasty appearance when he was awake.

"Listening to this sound, I want to sleep!" Saint Dianeus covered her mouth and yawned, and then she looked at the half-occupied bed by Ling Feng in confusion. In the end, he decisively shrunk on the sofa and fell asleep.

When Saint Dienve's calm voice came, Ling Feng opened his eyes. Before, his cry was just to hypnotize Saint Dienve, and sure enough, Saint Dienve, who had let down his vigilance, was soon hypnotized to sleep.

"Although I have formed an alliance with your Bright Sect, how can I, Ling Feng, be a person who pins all my hopes on others? Not to mention...... In the underground world, if you easily trust others, you will not be far from death!" Ling Feng said secretly in his heart.

Whether the Holy See of Light is worthy of trust or not depends entirely on the interests of the Holy See of Light! Only a simple St. Dian Anneve would firmly believe that the Holy See of Light is righteous and bright!

Therefore, Ling Feng had to make preparations with both hands, in case he was pitted by the Bright Sect, he also had a plan to get out.

When Ling Feng was about to leave the room, he glanced at Saint Dienve, who was curled up on the sofa, his soft side face was so peaceful and serene under the cover of his hair.

Ling Feng's footsteps paused for a moment, then he stepped forward and picked up Saint Dianeus, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Girl, be content, this is a treatment that only my women can enjoy! If you are angry again, it will be your fault!"

(End of chapter)