Although Leng Bingbing knew that Lin Wufeng was talking big if he didn't say anything, he still couldn't help but be a little worried about Lin Wufeng in his heart. After all, the bottom of the ghost has not been poked out before, and besides, now it is the home of the ghost, and none of those who shouted and cheered came at Lin Wufeng.

"Shall I come?" She said in a cold and inquiring tone, she didn't want Lin Wufeng to think that she looked down on him, and she didn't want Lin Wufeng to think that she was so strong. That's why she said to Lin Wufeng in a consultative tone, that is, to make Lin Wufeng the absolute dominant, so that she has the self-esteem of being a man.

Lin Wufeng was still very satisfied with his cold tone, how much honor was it to make a woman who was high up and obey you? This may be the happiness that I have been longing for all my life, right? It's just that there are thousands of happiness, so why take this scoop alone? I have to make persistent efforts to become a new generation of rich and handsome.

Although the cold words were not loud, those who were close to them could still hear them clearly. As soon as she said this, the others felt that this Lin Wufeng was really a straw bag, and he could only stand on his feet by relying on coldness, and he was a very soft eater. Lao Tzu hates this kind of person the most! Even if you want to eat soft rice, Leng Bingbing should look for Lao Tzu like this, he has a straw bale, and he has a useless embroidered pillow!

The ghost also scoffed when he heard this, but he didn't think about the soldiers sighing, and at this point, the ghost's cultivation was still very good.

"If you don't dare to fight, just release a word, and I won't be difficult for you." The ghost said proudly, his words were bright and clear, but there was no trace of yin damage. It's just that anyone can hear it, and these words are blatantly slapping the face!

"Wife, this fly is too noisy, you wait a while, I'll flatten him first." Lin Wufeng said with a smile, his eyes never leaving the cold.

It's just that after finishing speaking, when Lin Wufeng looked at the ghost, his whole eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the god of death was staring at the dying man.

For Lin Wufeng, he himself is the King of the Nine Yamas, and this ghost is his best job, isn't it easy to catch him?

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, everyone gave up a place and surrounded the two of them in the middle, and those who had good deeds also moved chairs to Leng Bingbing, Li Kui and Long Er and others.

Leng Bingbing looked around, but he didn't see the little witch Ye Kexin, and he didn't know if he was on a mission. However, the tasks here can be approved after their own consent, could it be that some urgent task has already crossed their own level? If this is the case, then the task Ye Kexin is facing should be very dangerous. I just didn't arrive at the base overnight, was the little witch braided?

If Leng Bingbing knew that the little witch was still sleeping in the bed at this moment, he would definitely beat this guy up in anger. It's been turned upside down outside, and this guy still has the heart to sleep. Ye Kexin is carefree, as if she doesn't care about anything, and she seems to like to intervene in everything, I really don't know if she is good or bad like this.

Lin Wufeng patted Leng Bing's hand and gave her a reassurance, I went up and stepped on the stinky boy with a smile, I don't know if Leng Bingbing understood the meaning of Lin Wufeng's smile, in short, Wei Qi's brows stretched a little.

Lin Wufeng immediately turned around and walked into the battle circle, and said impatiently towards the ghost: "You kid, hurry up, I'm busy." ”

Hearing this, those soldiers who were watching the battle were even more optimistic about Lin Wufeng, a martial artist, the most taboo thing is to be impetuous, he is so anxious now, even if his martial arts are high, there will be times when he misses. And in the duel between masters, often a small mistake can cause a reversal result. However, in their opinion, there would be no reversal in the battle between Lin Wufeng and the ghost, and it must have been Lin Wufeng who was beaten all over the ground by the ghost.

For those spectators, Lin Wufeng regarded it as a fart at all, not only did he not smell it, but he also avoided it, as if it really stink. Those spectators were excited by Lin Wufeng's action. Leng Bingbing looked helpless from the sidelines, although she had the heart to help Lin Wufeng plan the future path, but if he didn't have this mind, he couldn't force him at that time. So she felt that it was necessary to talk to Lin Wufeng about her thoughts after the game.

As for the outcome of the game, it was already predictable for Leng Bingbing. To be able to survive such a powerful super catastrophe, and to be afraid of a small ghost? Even if Leng Bingbing faced the ghost, Leng Bingbing was not afraid at all now. After all, now Leng Bingbing has firmly sat down in the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, and it can basically be said that in the entire base, since the dragon master, he is already invincible.

The ghost knew that Lin Wufeng was good at hidden weapons, especially the silver needle in one hand, and it also had great lethality, so before the game, the ghost had already prepared a set of silkworm armor for himself to wear inside, which was tailor-made for Lin Wufeng's silver needle. This golden silkworm armor is invulnerable, and a small silver needle is naturally not a problem. Even if the silver needle was infused by Lin Wufeng with true qi, the ghost didn't care at all, and it could be easily resolved, after all, where his cultivation was, it was not a showmanship and was bullied.

After the two sides stood still on the field, the ghost contrivedly hugged Lin Wufeng, Lin Wufeng didn't bother to look at it, dug out his earwax, and then flicked it lightly, and a sound of breaking the air sounded, accurately smashing into the ghost's face.

The sound of "pop" is crisp and neat. Before everyone could react, the ghost was slapped by Lin Wufeng's earwax, which was extremely embarrassing.

Even if the ghost cultivation is good, it is impossible to endure this humiliation, he scolded in a low voice, and with a little tiptoe, he pounced vigorously towards Lin Wufeng, and the method used was the momentum of the lion fighting the rabbit.

Lin Wufeng didn't seem to pay attention to the ghost's trick at all, but continued to dig up the earwax, and finally got one, and before he could take it and play with it, he flicked the fresh earwax he had just dug up on the ghost's face. Plus the previous one, it's just one face, just right.

The ghost was hit by this earwax, as if it had touched some hard object, and was immediately bounced back. After landing on the ground, he took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.

It's over before you have much fighting!