Wan Wenlong, who was already taking revenge on the entire society because he was hurt by love, watched Ling Feng and Ling Shuang, the two of them show affection in front of him, and the teeth could be bitten with a 'creaking' sound, because the meridians that were blocked in the vocal cords could not speak coherent words, and could only make bursts of beast-like hissing sounds in their throats.

Ling Feng and Ling Shuang, who were immersed in the world of the two, only after hearing his beastly roar, did they realize that there was still an infatuated man lying on the ground here.

Ling Feng looked at his junior sister's back and didn't dare to look back, so he took out a piece from his arms very considerately, and the big tablecloth that he usually bought back when he went out on an outing, used as a cushion, threw it on Wan Wenlong's face, covering the ugly face of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and then he tugged at Ling Shuang's sleeve, signaling that she could come back.

As soon as Ling Shuang turned around, she was happy with a 'flutter'.

It turned out that the big tablecloth that Ling Feng took out casually was Ling Shuang once, when he went out with him, he mentioned that the two of them often went out, and if they sat on the ground, their clothes would be dirty, so they thought about buying some square scarves that could be used to pad their buttocks.

But the two of them turned around for a long time, but they didn't see the square scarf used when they went on an outing, and the two of them had no choice but to choose some huge table towels embroidered with patterns as substitutes.

And now the big tablecloth that Ling Feng covered Wan Wenlong's face was one of the pieces they chose at the beginning.

The reason why Ling Shuang was so happy when she saw this tabletowel was completely because of the embroidered patterns on this tabletowel. It is a huge pink chrysanthemum in full bloom in bright colors.

When the two of them bought this batch of large tablecloths, they just wanted to use them for the spring. So they didn't study the patterns carefully, and when they brought these large tablecloths back, it took a long time to discover this imaginative pattern.

Wan Wenlong was suddenly covered with his face, and he opened his mouth and roared, "Who are you?" What do you want to do to me? ”

After he finished yelling, he reacted, although his face was covered, he was standing beside him. The man who just appeared must also be a master whose skills are no less than his own, otherwise he would not be unaware of it. Lift the sound of him being suddenly attacked and silenced.

Ling Shuang looked at Wan Wenlong, who was lying in the shape of a corpse not far from his feet, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. This person is nothing but infatuated. In addition to his voice, he is completely a proper anti-social standard.

So he stepped forward and kicked it, before he spoke: "You can't blame your parents for having no money, you can't complain about society if you don't look good, although you look ugly, but why is this heart and eye like a needle nose, and the small one is so scary?" There are so many women in this world, why do you have to hang from this crooked neck tree? You're going to hang yourself on this crooked-necked tree. It has nothing to do with me, but you shouldn't. I shouldn't have blocked the source of spiritual power in this desolate realm, let alone killed so many people for a scum woman who loves vanity, and I shouldn't have left Li Qi's second goods for so long, so I don't know how to get along with him. ”

Wan Wenlong is also a strange person, when he wants to be good to a person, he will give everything from his heart and lungs, but if this person becomes the drop of mosquito blood in his heart, then he will be reduced to the dust, and even his soul will not be freed.

He had just begun to hear Ling Shuang mention Wen Juan, the crooked neck tree of his life, and the ugly face that was hidden under the huge tablecloth almost broke into tears and laughed in ignorance of the situation he was in.

But after he listened to all of Ling Shuang's words, he understood what this woman was worried about now, in addition to the formation he set up to block the source of spiritual power, there was also the most important point, that is, the second-class prince who was abducted by himself, I was afraid that you, the woman who put herself down, had an inexplicable relationship.

Wan Wenlong, who thought he had thought of the key point, rolled his eyes and asked you: "What is your relationship with that foolish prince?" Are you his outcast descendant? ”

The two of them completely ignored the atmosphere that should have been tense, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and chatted about family life under Ling Feng's surprised gaze.

Yes, you read that right, the two of them chatted about family life in the depths of this beautiful sea of phoenix flowers.

Believe it or not:

"Oh, don't mention it, I don't dare to ask for this kind of ancestor who killed people, if my family really has such an ancestor who killed his family, the ancestors would have to crawl out of the ground and beat him to death."

Wan Wenlong just wanted to nod, but he didn't move, so he could only agree: "What you girl said is the same, but why did you say that it was difficult to deal with him just now?" ”

Ling Shuang naturally couldn't tell Wan Wenlong everything, but he also mentioned all the chain reactions caused by him after setting these formations here, and finally asked him how he felt now.

To say that Wan Wenlong didn't think about what he did and what kind of consequences it would cause, it was impossible, but in order to achieve his own goal, at the beginning, he just did it with the idea of ending up with this world, but later, when he repented and wanted to leave the dungeon he had drawn that imprisoned his soul, it was too late.

"What? Are you telling me again?" Ling Shuang couldn't believe her ears, staring at the ugly face under the pink chrysanthemum, hoping to hear a contrary answer from his mouth.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

There is not only Li Qi, the second prince, in this formation, but even Wan Wenlong, who arranged this formation, is so stupid that he has no friends, and he is also a seriously ill second-class patient.

Ling Shuang didn't hear Wan Wenlong's response for a long time, and couldn't help but pull Ling Feng, who was standing beside him, and shouted, "Senior brother, why do you say there are so many second-hand goods in the world?" A Li Qi played himself to death, not counting so many people, this girl is even more than that, for a scum woman who loves vanity and greedy for enjoyment, not to mention so many people who have died, she even dug a pit and buried herself. ”

The more Ling Shuang spoke, the more excited she let go of her senior brother Ling Feng's hand, turned around and rushed to Wan Wenlong's side, raised her foot and kicked a few times, and after kicking it, she still didn't understand her hatred and pushed the person out of the way, before she returned to Ling Feng's side angrily and began to continue to complain. (To be continued.) )