Chapter 508: Interested

"You say I'm messing with a child's temper?" Leng Feng looked at Mo Ran, his eyes changed slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sensing the change in Leng Feng's mood, Mo Ran's heart chuckled, what she was most afraid of was that Leng Feng would be angry.

But she still wanted Leng Feng to let go of those grievances, hoping that he could accept this family affection and give Long Hui and Xia Qingyu a chance.

Looking at Mo Ran's big watery eyes, Leng Feng frowned, and his voice was a little low: "You should also know what they did to me." ā€

"I know, but my uncle and aunt have always tried their best to redeem it, and what they need is the opportunity you give. Mo Ran continued to persuade.

Now Mo Ran is like an adult persuading a child, but this child is losing his temper.

This time Leng Feng didn't say anything more, he closed his eyes and ignored Mo Ran's words.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mo Ran's eyes, but she didn't continue, she was expecting Leng Feng to make the right choice.

Leng Feng didn't understand Mo Ran's requirements, if she really loved herself, then she should be on her side and understand her decision.

But he can also understand what Mo Ran's purpose is.

She hopes that she can live a better life and have a better living environment.

After all, in such a society, what is most lacking is background and strength. Wealth, power, these are the things that countless people dream of, and Leng Feng only needs to nod his head, and these things will automatically come to Leng Feng.

Money, cold wind has never been lacking.

And power, he can have it at any time, as long as he lets go of those resentments.

His father was the head of Huaxia and was the one who stood at the top of Huaxia's power.

But Leng Feng didn't care about it all the time, he just wanted to live as he pleased, and he didn't like to be restrained by anything.

But Mo Ran's current request made him have to reconsider this.

Now he doesn't have a deep grudge against the Long family, but he just doesn't want to face that family affection.

The reason why he was willing to go back to Long's house for the New Year was completely because of the fever in his brain and the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Mu Shiyun once asked him to accept his biological parents, and Leng Feng always kept this request in his heart.

But it's really hard to do that.

But Leng Feng didn't want to disobey Mu Shiyun, even if Mu Shiyun had passed away, he would not forget any of Mu Shiyun's requests to him.

The car was moving fast, and Leng Feng and Mo Ran fell into silence, and Leng Feng never liked to discuss too much on this topic.

Mo Ran didn't know how to continue persuading, she knew Leng Feng's temper, and knew that no matter how much she said, Leng Feng might not necessarily listen.

These things will always depend on Leng Feng to think clearly and make decisions on his own.

At least, Leng Feng is willing to return to Long's house, which can be regarded as a good start.

If we want to talk about Leng Feng's temper, it can be said that his temper is sometimes a bit extreme, because he is very reluctant to change in one thing, unless it is forced to do so.

For example, when Mo Ran pursued Leng Feng, if Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan had not broken up, then Mo Ran would never have a chance.

The cold wind rubbed his temples, then put on his glasses and covered his eagle eyes.

Although the glasses do not prevent cold wind from using the Eagle Eye, the cold wind is used to the ability to take the glasses off and use the Eagle Eye again.

Mo Ran looked at Leng Feng's body from time to time, she was worried that Leng Feng would ignore her, and she was even more worried that there would be a rift in her relationship with him.

She has never asked for anything from the cold wind, and has always carefully maintained this relationship.

But now the cold wind seems a little irritable, wrinkling from time to time every day, which makes Mo Ran very worried.

The car was quiet, and there was no sound other than the sound of the engine.

The cold wind kept looking out the car window, maybe thinking, maybe in a daze.

Mo Ran guessed Leng Feng's mood at this time, but she couldn't guess anything, she didn't dare to make up her mind easily.

Both of them were silent, Mo Ran was worried, but he didn't dare to speak.

The three SUVs drove towards the Longjia compound, one of the two most heavily guarded places in the entire Jinghua City.

And the other one is the power center of Huaxia!

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Iceland, in a very old decorated pub.

A beautiful woman in a long purple dress with long dark green hair sits in a booth at a bar and sipps red wine elegantly.

And the eyes of the guests in the bar who looked at her were full of awe, and it was obvious that her status was not low.

Her status is indeed not low, as she is the leader of Z and has the pinnacle existence of S-class mist ability.

And her name is Martha Carroll.

All the guests in the bar, including the bartender, are strangers.

This is a bar for the Anomalous, where many of them take on quests or rest, and there is no one to make trouble here, as this bar was set up by some unorganized Adepts. This is a no-man's land, and Dynasty and Z can't make trouble here, but they will take on tasks here.

Dark Night has been here before, and it is because of this bar that Dark Night will be favored by Dynasty and Z at the same time.

After all, they are all A-class abilities.

Most of the members of the two Adeptus organizations are B-class, and A-class ones are enough to serve as detachment leaders, or some high-ranking members.

So the appearance of the dark night made them suddenly a hot commodity.

At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a long black coat walked in.

He had a five-centimeter-long scar on his face, which looked very hideous and terrifying.

Originally, he didn't look very good, and this scar made him look a little oozing.

And his appearance made the whole bar quiet, and everyone's eyes stayed on him.

Many people showed expressions of fear, and some even lowered their heads, not daring to look at his gaze.

He is the leader of the dynasty, Fred Charleson.

He is also an S-class ability, and he is notoriously brutal, and his ability can summon evil spirits from Hell.

Of course, it's just a claim, whether there is hell or not, and no one in this world knows, only those who have died.

Fred strode towards Martha, a sneer curling at the corners of his mouth, as if there was some conspiracy.

And beside him, followed by the first group of evil spirits of the dynasty.

"Put away your thoughts, I don't have any interest in a man like you. Martha glanced at Jackson with disdain, her eyes full of disgust.

Fred laughed dryly, removing some of the embarrassment, and sat down across from Martha.

The evil spirit stood beside Fred, glanced at Martha, and then quickly looked away.

Martha shook the wine glass gently, her big beautiful eyes blinked, and said lightly: "The pattern of the world is going to change, and after a while, we all have to make a choice." ā€

"I just sat down and I didn't even drink any wine, and you told me these things. Fred smiled, not taking Martha's words to heart.

He pointed his hand in the direction of the bartender and snapped his fingers.

The bartender hurriedly walked over, bowed respectfully, and said, "Sir, what do you need?"

"Bloody Mary. Fred said without looking up.

The bartender nodded, then looked at the evil spirit again and asked, "What about you, sir?"

"I don't. The evil spirit said coldly.

The bartender didn't say anything more, and turned to get a drink for Fred.

Fred tapped on the table and said slowly, "How many years have I been fighting with you, is there a hundred years?"

"I forgot too. Martha shook her head and said, "Your dynasty was established earlier than mine, and after I established Z, my struggle with you began." ā€

"But I'm not here to relate to you today, and I don't think you're interested in that. Martha took a sip of red wine and looked at Fred, waiting for him to speak.

She usually doesn't have any contact with Fred, except for the last time they teamed up to attack the Night Academy, the two of them don't usually have any intersection.

After all, the two of them are also enemies, and many people in the dynasty died at the hands of Z, and many people also died at the hands of the dynasty.

In contrast, there are more members of the dynasty who die in Z, because Z likes to play yin very much, and always catches the dynasty off guard.

"Indeed, I don't mean to catch up with you. Fred reached out and took the bartender's hand, took a sip, and said, "As you said at the beginning, the world is about to change, and we are all faced with a choice, and if we don't make a choice, we will both have to finish the game." ā€

"We already experienced his power last time. Martha took over, her voice a little low: "He made us both reach X-level heights at the same time, and I never figured out how he did it. ā€

Fred frowned, and then said, "I don't know, in this world, except for Mu Shiyun, I have never believed that there is a second person who can do this. ā€

Hearing Fred mention Mu Shiyun, Martha suddenly showed a look of fear, while the evil spirit standing behind Fred showed a look of adoration.

Mu Shiyun, the legend of the world of the Stranger, the recognized king, is still the greatest being in the eyes of many Strangers.

"It is impossible for him to reach the height of Mu Shiyun, absolutely impossible. Martha affirmed.

Fred nodded and said, "That's for sure, he didn't live under Mu Shiyun's control in the past, no matter how much he has improved over the years, no matter how much he makes us afraid, he will not be able to reach Mu Shiyun's height." ā€

"But now he's going to force us to make a choice. Martha showed a look of helplessness, leaned back slightly, and leaned back in the seat.

"Well, even if I join forces with you, it is impossible to defeat him. Fred also looked helpless, this was the second time he felt so powerless.

At this time, a strange glint flashed in Martha's eyes, and she said with interest: "But the idea he proposed, I am very interested. ā€

Fred was not surprised, but smiled and said, "Yes, I'm also very interested. ā€