Chapter 10 The hustle and bustle of invisible war

Murong Gong smiled casually, and stretched out his hand to point between his eyebrows: "If you want to know where Young Master Leng is now, isn't it easy?" Look at me. ”

I saw a milky white light gradually light up on his forehead, and began to radiate in all directions.

In Lin Xin's bedroom, Leng Qiao looked at the little girl opposite a little nervously, and kept asking, "How is it? Is he here?

Lin Xin, who was casting her abilities, seemed to feel a little noisy, she frowned slightly, and kicked the cold bridge next to her while pressing her fingers on the side of her head.

Leng Qiao's eyes suddenly became a little strange when he looked at her, and his voice suddenly became extremely sharp: "Why are you kicking me?"

Lin Xin abruptly withdrew his ability and glared at Leng Qiao: "Okay now, he will be able to break through the defense line I set up in an instant and find out your location, it's all your fault, keep arguing!"

Seeing Lin Xin turn his face away angrily, Leng Qiao was momentarily dazed, and then hurriedly suppressed his anger: "Okay, now it's too late for us to fight back, don't be angry, okay?

Lin Xin finally couldn't resist the temptation, and turned back happily: "Really?"

Leng Qiao nodded seriously: "It's a word, okay, hurry up! ”

Lin Xin snorted: "This time I cast my ability, you can't disturb me anymore." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again and quickly entered the battle mode.

In another room, Murong Gong was working hard to use his abilities. Zhuang Xinfen on the side saw that the white ability he had displayed had spread out of the door, and she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart: This person's identity is unknown, is it a little inappropriate for Brother Bufeng to take him to the house rashly.

She subconsciously pulled the corner of Zhuang Bufeng's clothes, and Zhuang Bufeng followed her to the corner very carefully.

Zhuang Xinfen glanced at Murong Gong, who was smug over there: "Brother Bufeng, is this guy named Murong Gong reliable?"

Zhuang Bufeng waved his hand casually: "A Taoist priest of Youfang, what's unreliable?

Zhuang Xinfen glanced at him and walked to the dining table: "Boring people, it's unreasonable. ”

Just when Murong Gong was most forgetful, a pale red halo suddenly completely enveloped his ability and quickly narrowed its scope. His sinister smile also froze on his face at the same time: Suffer, I'm in trouble!

Sure enough, with his sigh of defeat, the pale red halo quickly suppressed his ability back into his body, and ran rampant along his forehead.

Murong Gong's face flushed, and a drop of blood fell silently, as if he was in a low mood.

An angry roar came from the other direction: "Who the hell is it? ”

At the same time, in Lin Xin's room, Leng Qiao gentlemanly handed Lin Xin a glass of juice: "Come, congratulations on our first action!"

Lin Xin chuckled: "I'm so scared! If he knew that I was secretly dealing with him, would he rush in?"

Leng Qiao raised his fist: "He's naturally not a good bird, and our buddies aren't vegetarians." Sister Lin Xin, don't be afraid, with my brother here, no one can hurt you. ”

Lin Xin looked at the blue arc light flashing on his fist, and was surprised to forget to take the juice he handed over.

Syllable...... Boom ...... The arc light on the surface of Leng Qiao's fist also disappeared: "Lin Xin, do you want to deliberately lure him over?"

Lin Xin was a little flustered: "I...... I was careless. ”

Listen to the roar outside fade away, and finally there was a dull sound of the door closing. Leng Qiao's originally restless heart finally calmed down: "Lin Xin, help me confirm, is he leaving?"

Lin Xin waved his hand casually: "Oh, it's okay, let's go back to eat!"

Leng Qiao snorted and walked to the living room. He knew that Lin Xin was a little impatient. However, as soon as he walked to the living room, Lin Xin quickly chased him out: "Hey, Leng Qiao." By the way, when will I get the remote-controlled toy you promised me?"

Leng Qiao raised his eyebrows a little arrogantly: "After a while, you can come and get it!" I have other things to tell you." ”

The young woman who was serving food to the table over there seemed to hear Leng Qiao's voice: "Is Leng Qiao coming?

Leng Qiao turned his head to look over there, and a plainly dressed woman was looking at her with concern.

He hesitated slightly, but still politely refused: "No, Aunt Chenxia! Goodbye, Auntie!"

His innocent smile seemed to infect her, and she nodded: "I will take Lin Xin to your house in the afternoon." ”

In another room, Zhuang Xinfen watched Murong Gong leave angrily, and looked at Zhuang Bufeng with some concern: "Brother Bufeng, do you think he will suspect that I and Xiaoqiao'er deliberately manipulated him?"

Zhuang Bufeng pondered for a while: "I haven't known this person for a long time, whether he will retaliate against us because of this, I can't say for sure." By the way, the Linyuan area has been a little unpeaceful recently, so if you go out in the afternoon, you'd better be careful. ”

Zhuang Xinfen sighed: "This kind of trembling days have passed for five years in a flash. To be honest, it is simply a sin to live like this. ”

Zhuang Bufeng looked around cautiously: "You mean, I went to avenge the owner of the village? That's simply to send him to death, all these years, we have been stealing our lives, isn't it to recover Biying Village?"

Zhuang Xinfen walked to the window a little blindly, and her eyes gradually became deeper when she looked out of the window, and the red bamboo forest that greeted her gradually faded away, replaced by the cold and tragic figure in the Fangfei Valley and the blue lotus petals floating in the valley, for a long time. She finally retracted her gaze a little unwillingly, but a little tear was already flashing in her purple eyes: "Big brother, have you ever thought about what we have endured humiliation for so many years?"

Hearing her words, Zhuang Bufeng's heart suddenly twitched with pain. After a while, he fell into deep thought: Yes, the wind and rain have been going on for many years, drifting obsession, looking at the wind and smoke, and Chu Ge is all around. Are we enduring humiliation just to take revenge? Or are we trying to help the Leng family continue the incense?

The door to the living room was gently pushed open, and a mischievous shadow escaped through the crack in the door. He didn't seem to notice, though.

Leng Qiao tiptoed behind Zhuang Bufeng and shouted abruptly. Zhuang Bufeng was suddenly awakened: "Leng Qiao, you ...... Stop. ”

Zhuang Xinfen by the window quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her mouth and beckoned to the two people who were chasing over there: "Okay, the food is almost cold, let's start eating." ”

Leng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and was just caught by Zhuang Bufeng. I saw him hugging Leng Qiao tightly and walking quickly towards the dining table. No matter how Leng Qiao slapped his arm, he smiled and didn't care. Instead, he pursed his lips and rubbed against Leng Qiao's little face: "Come, uncle." ”

Leng Qiao tilted his head to the side in disgust, and kept shouting: "Don't, you have a scruffy beard and pierce my face, I will hurt." ”

Leng Bufeng smiled: "Let the uncle kiss it, and I'll buy you another remote-controlled flying blade." This isn't the usual vulgar stuff on the market!"

Leng Qiao's smart eyes blinked: "Let me down, and I'll give you an answer after eating." ”

Zhuang Bufeng blew Leng Qiao's little nose: "You don't agree to such a cost-effective thing?"

As soon as his hand loosened a little, Leng Qiao broke free of his arm and ran to the chair next to Zhuang Xinfen. Xinfen handed him a small bowl of rice that had already been served: "Don't make trouble, Qiao'er hurry up and eat." ”

Leng Qiao took the rice bowl and asked her in a low voice while eating: "Mommy, Uncle promised to buy me a limited edition flying blade, do you think he lied to me?"

Zhuang Bufeng, who was on the other side, took the rice handed by Zhuang Xinfen and looked at Leng Qiao seriously: "Does Qiao'er not trust Uncle?"

Leng Qiao sipped his chopsticks and looked at him with big eyes: "What is trust?

Zhuang Bufeng laughed and sat down straight, but the smile was fixed on his face.

Here, Leng Qiao watched him disappear from his field of vision, and turned his head curiously to Zhuang Xinfen and asked, "Where is the uncle?"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the chair falling mixed with the sound of the rice bowl breaking reached Leng Qiao's ears.

Zhuang Xinfen's face changed slightly: "Leng Qiao, it's a good thing you did again!"

Leng Qiao hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, ran to Zhuang Bufeng's side, and innocently pinched his little hand: "Uncle, I've said it many times." I didn't mean to fix you?"

Zhuang Bufeng stretched out one hand to the table, and with the other hand, he wiped the rice grains on his face indiscriminately: "Please, before you deal with your mommy next time, can you talk to me first?"

Leng Qiao looked at him a little helplessly: "Uncle, then you want to give me a gift......

Zhuang Bufeng's face sank: "Is Uncle the kind of person who doesn't believe in his words?"

Leng Qiao happily pushed another chair over to him: "That's great." Uncle, come on...... Sit. I'll bring you another meal. ”

Zhuang Bufeng looked at Leng Qiao with some palpitations: "Uh...... No need. I'll go wash my face. ”

Seeing Zhuang Bufeng rubbing his buttocks and limping towards the bathroom, Zhuang Xinfen's calm heart suddenly flashed a faint pity: "Leng Qiao, do you see that Uncle is pitiful to you?"

Leng Qiao nodded approvingly: "Mommy, why don't you ...... Let's train in a different way. ”

Zhuang Xinfen glanced at him, continued to bow her head to pick up the rice, and after a while, she picked up the napkin on the table and wiped her mouth: "Temporarily suspend the training, and the recovery time will be notified later!"

With that, he turned and walked towards his room. Leng Qiao was the only one left in the living room. He looked at Zhuang Xinfen's back and wanted to catch up. But suddenly I found that she was a little far away from me: Mommy, what's wrong with her? Is it because she doesn't want me? Why do I always feel that she is lukewarm to me? Is it because of the trouble I just caused?