Chapter 12: Blood Torture Ju Douluo
The powerful momentum is gradually approaching, and a beautiful face comes into view.
Lin Feng sat on the straw mat and looked at her.
I haven't seen her for six years, she has lost weight, but she is still beautiful.
Bibi Dong walked out of the darkness.
Infinite style and outstanding temperament.
Where she is, any beauty will lose its brilliance.
Lin Feng stared at her eyes, his gaze flickering.
It's been six years.
The tenderness in her eyes vanished.
Some are only cold and indifferent.
She held the scepter in her hand, and her body was full of cold breath.
The empress is full of temperament.
At this time, Lin Feng felt that she was the real Pope's crown.
"Is there something wrong?"
Bibi Dong lowered his head and looked at Lin Feng's gaze, his momentum was not weak at all.
She was also secretly looking at Lin Feng.
It's been six years, and for the first time, I'm looking at him openly.
He's getting handsome.
The body is full of the heroic posture of a hot-blooded teenager.
The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth hooked, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
The indescribable feeling made her body tremble.
"Sister Dong."
"Call me His Majesty the Pope."
Bibi Dong's eyes widened, and the scepter touched the ground, and a wave of qi swept across in an instant.
Lin Feng sat motionless on the straw mat.
but around the four cells.
The four Heavenly Soul Masters flew out upside down in an instant, slamming into the wall, and even the ground trembled.
They didn't dare to make a sound, quietly calmed their breath, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
Bibi Dong is terrifying.
This woman is the evil god.
Bibi Dong lifted his scepter and was about to touch the ground again.
Lin Feng immediately waved his hand and said helplessly: "My name, can't I call it?" Stop torturing others. ”
Lin Feng stood up, his body straightened, and his face was respectful.
Bibi Dong's eyelids jumped, and a thick hatred rose in his heart.
Is she just going against herself for that woman?
Bibi Dong looked next door, where the Thousand-Faced Fox was sitting on the ground, pranayama.
It's another beauty, and she's still so young.
This is the person Lin Feng likes!
They have been together for six years, and their relationship must be extraordinarily deep.
Bibi Dong's nose was sour, and he was inexplicably envious of her.
"Hmph, let me call you His Majesty the Pope, no way, unless the sun comes out of the west, I bah."
Lin Feng's figure flashed and walked out of the cell.
A mouthful of foam spat on the ground.
Bibi Dong's eyes trembled, and he gathered on Lin Feng again.
Her heart warmed inexplicably.
He is really not Yu Xiaogang.
Death will not call her the crown of the Pope.
"I'm here to get out, and she."
"It's not a discussion!"
Lin Feng pointed at the thousand-faced fox and raised his head with a touch of pride on his face.
For some reason, I saw Bibi Dong.
He wanted to tease her inexplicably.
I just want to tease her alone.
Bibi Dong looked at the thousand-faced fox again, his eyes trembled: "Lin Feng, are you too much." ”
"It's not a discussion."
"Lin Feng?"
Bibi Dong's eyes turned red, and the momentum on his body instantly condensed.
She raised her scepter.
But in the next moment, her hand was held by Lin Feng.
There was no momentum at all, and there was silence all around.
"Let go."
Bibi Dong spat out two words heavily.
With a flick of his wrist, he walked outside.
The guards open the cell of the Fox.
The foxes with a thousand faces immediately opened their eyes, slipped away, and ran out.
"Let's go!"
"Hmph, Miss Ben still doesn't like you."
"It doesn't matter, I don't like you."
Lin Feng slammed a blow on her head and turned to chase after Bibi Dong.
Lin Feng followed her.
Admire her back openly.
It's so beautiful.
His burgundy hair is his favorite.
"Dong'er?"
Lin Feng's figure flashed and appeared beside her.
Bibi Dong's eyes softened instantly, but she didn't speak.
"I won the bet at the beginning, and when there is no one in the future, I will call you Dong'er."
"I'm Bibi Dong, and I'm willing to gamble and lose."
Her neck was slightly tilted, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
But the next moment, Bibi Dong's small hand was grasped.
She struggled slightly, and finally let him lead her.
Neither spoke.
It was as if it were tacit contact.
The Thousand-Faced Fox followed behind, his small mouth kept pouting.
What if she didn't exist?
She rolled her eyes, and her heart was extremely disdainful of ethereal love.
……
Papal Palace.
Lin Feng stood in front of the Pope's Palace, feeling the breath that he had not seen for a long time, it was so beautiful.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
The Thousand-Faced Fox trembled and immediately took two steps back.
Got along for six years.
She knew that Lin Feng's expression was the rhythm of the fight.
"Chrysanthemum, come out and die."
Lin Feng's momentum changed suddenly, and he roared at the Pope's Palace.
"Dong'er, you pull aside."
Lin Feng muttered quietly.
Bibi Dong took two steps to the side.
She's still blindfolded!
What's wrong with that?
Bloody hair just came out?
Is this six years of suffocation?
But don't look for Ju Douluo!
It's okay to find a ghost!
Vent a bit.
"Well, Your Majesty, farther away."
The thousand-faced fox spoke weakly, she had already run to the edge of the Pope's Palace, infinitely far away from Lin Feng.
Bibi Dong rolled his eyes and didn't listen to her at all.
There is only one person in the world who can command her.
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng, and his back was indeed more generous.
He was twelve years old, but he was a few points taller than her.
"Chrysanthemum."
Lin Feng roared again.
In an instant, a dark shadow burst out of the papal palace.
Ju Douluo stood on the ground, his figure bewitching and cheap.
His eyes froze instantly.
Isn't this a jailed person?
Why did it come out again?
Moreover, he was lucky not to kill him in the first place.
"I said, sooner or later, one day, I will beat you into a chrysanthemum."
"Boy, are you crazy?"
Ju Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with hatred in his heart.
Just kill the kid.
Will Bibi Dong still go against himself because of a waste person?
"Don't you know that the villain died from talking too much?"
"Thousand Fox Shadows."
Lin Feng's body jumped and disappeared in an instant.
Ju Douluo's eyes flashed, and he stepped back a few points.
Just as he was about to use his soul power, he was dumbfounded in an instant.
A Ling Li's breath was instantly withdrawn.
"One punch, broken jaw."
"Two punches, cracked bones."
"Three punches, broken arms."
"Four punches, leg cuts."
"Five fists, send you to the western sky."
Boom.
Lin Feng threw his last punch.
Ju Douluo's mouth and eyes were crooked, and he fell heavily to the ground.
He screamed all over, and his soul power couldn't work.
You can't release the martial spirit.
Lin Feng stepped on his buttocks: "Hey, how do you feel?" ”
"Boy, you wait for me."
"Ahem."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ju Douluo spit out a mouthful of blood.
His heart was full of shock, how could it be?
If you don't open the martial spirit, you will abuse yourself with blood?
What has he experienced in the past six years?
Is this still personal?
Bibi Dong was also stunned.
She knew that Lin Feng hadn't let go of his cultivation all these years.
However, this is also terrifying.
The corner of the thousand-faced fox's mouth was hooked, and his little hand waved, which was plain and bland.
Some people are just animals, just adapt.
"Hmph, you wanted to kill me in the first place, did you think I didn't know?"
Lin Feng stepped on Ju Douluo's face and looked down at him.
"Old ghost."
Ju Douluo roared.
In an instant, a Ling Li aura came out from the Martial Spirit Palace.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and a chill reached his back.