Zhou Lingchen slowly got used to it, but he didn't dare to ask Lin Feng to sprint, the angry dragon was so terrifying, if he rushed to kill, would it be different from a spear?

Gradually, Zhou Ling began to respond slowly, but he still controlled the rhythm. After half an hour, Zhou Lingchen's body trembled, his body tensed, and then he softened.

Lin Feng took out the dripping angry dragon and planned to rest, now the angry dragon is fierce, but what will he do in the future? Just hanging up and down?

"Lin Feng, come on, as long as it's your thing, I can do it too." Ma Miao'er looked at it for a while, it was already spring, and Ma Miao'er also knew that this level had to be passed, otherwise how could they live together for decades or hundreds of years? It's not that you provoked it, isn't it okay for everyone to be normal people? I have to come up with some effort to make everyone learn, now it's good, people have practiced well, and they can't bear it.

"Miao'er, don't be difficult for yourself, if you can't bear it, let's sleep." Lin Feng also knew how difficult it was to resist his own angry dragon.

"This hurdle will have to be passed sooner or later, because we still have decades to live, hundreds of years of life is better, you come, I can." The bold Ma Miao'er turned around and lay down, and when Lin Feng was not paying attention, the handkerchief was grabbed in his hand and his face was lying on his back, and the handkerchief was stuffed into his mouth.

Originally, Lin Feng still wanted to endure it, but Ma Miao'er's posture, how could Lin Feng endure it? It's a man who can't bear it.

Slowly kneeling behind Ma Miao'er, the angry dragon faced there, and slowly advanced, as the angry dragon advanced, Ma Miao'er's body trembled, if it wasn't for the handkerchief in his mouth, he would have shouted out.

Advance a little, retreat a little, Lin Feng began to tug of war, telling Ma Miao'er to adapt, Ma Miao'er didn't dare to use any effort, and did her best to relax her body, especially there, it lasted for a while, Ma Miao'er adapted, took off the handkerchief in her mouth, turned her head to Lin Feng and said, "I can, you can come." ”

Lin Feng has always endured, with Ma Miao'er's words, Lin Feng slowly increased his movements, and the angry dragon also drilled towards the depths of the cave.

At the beginning, Ma Miao'er still couldn't help it, and slowly got used to it, and with a rotation of her body, it became facing Lin Feng, hugging Lin Feng's neck...

Then Lin Feng began to fight, and the intensity became more and more intense, until all the angry dragons entered the stream.

After a while, they began to change, one after another with great difficulty, and the painful process made the women endure it again, this time it was already the middle of the night, but Lin Feng was not good!

Coming down from the last Nalan Yunjie, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, a little depressed, what the hell is this, what is it called? When you are not strong, you want to become stronger, and when you become stronger, everyone suffers.

"Don't think too much about Kaede, slowly everyone will get used to it, it's like this at first, my sister is okay." Zhou Lingchen pulled Lin Feng to his body.

Lin Feng wanted to control it, but he couldn't stand it, so he could only turn over and get on the horse, this time it was much easier than the first time, and he fought for a while, and then someone automatically stepped forward to replace him in the early hours of next week.

The last one is still Ma Miao'er, I have to say that the strongest one in the battle is Ma Miao'er, the dragon that others can't eat, Ma Miao'er has no problem, although it is a little difficult, it can also adapt to Lin Feng's rush to kill.

After going back and forth a few times, Lin Feng's cannonball still landed in Ma Miao'er's stream.

Tossing in the middle of the night, everyone is indeed happy, because the difficult things have been solved, and there will be no problem in living together in the future.

"Lin Feng, I gave you the book to ask you to cultivate, and I didn't ask you to cultivate so hard, right? If you're stronger, you're killing, you know? After dealing with the problem of the cannonball, Ma Miao'er glared at Lin Feng and said.

"How would I have known that this was the case? I just practiced once, or after I got out of the customs, in order to deal with you, but now it's okay, don't worry about not being able to satisfy you, the brain will not be green, with my cannon, even if there are birds, it can't solve your problems. Lin Feng, who was holding a small stick, was very proud.

"You're done torturing people, and you still dare to say cool things." Several women had to clean up Lin Feng, but as soon as their legs moved, pain was inevitable, and several people felt that even if they changed from a girl to a woman, they had never been so uncomfortable for a few days.

"Well, I'm not going to talk nonsense." Lin Feng's class didn't want a few women who had no strength, and they were still fluttering.

"Show me the book of the secret method, if I took it by mistake." Ma Miao'er, the culprit, said to Lin Feng.

"Take it!" Lin Feng didn't doubt him, so he took out the secret method book in the storage ring and handed it to Ma Miao'er.

"It's not wrong to be wrong, but you don't have to cultivate in the future." Ma Miao'er put the secret book behind her.

"Hehe, I've practiced it all, it was my instinct just now, if I want to control it, I won't finish it so easily!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Can you control the time for a long time?" Nalan Yunjie said in surprise.

"Yes, this secret method is divided into two kinds, one is cultivated by warriors, and the other is cultivated by magicians, I have practiced them all, just now I only used the part of warrior cultivation, and did not use the spiritual power of the mage to bless." Lin Feng said very unscrupulously.

"Ling Shu, Lan'er, you are injured there, just take some medicine, just get some sleep." Lin Feng took out a bottle of osseogenesis medicine and handed it to Zhou Lingshu.

"Let's rest, or I won't be able to get up tomorrow or walk, so I'll call my aunt a joke." Nalan Yunjie pulled out the quilt and covered several women, turned around and lay down beside Lin Feng, and began to rest.

At dawn, several women got out of bed and were crooked, but fortunately, they were barely able to walk, and it was Zhou Lingshu and Wei En Lan'er.

"I'll go to the restaurant in front and call for something to eat, let's stop it." After explaining, Lin Feng went to the kitchen of the Haitian Supreme Building to explain and instructed him to send the breakfast to the back.

Sitting at the dining table, Lin Tianjiao looked at the gait of several women walking a little strangely, how could it be like an injury, what did Lin Feng do last night? But can these words be asked? I can only pretend that I can't see it.

After breakfast, Lin Feng wiped his mouth and was about to leave, planning to go to the Mercenary Guild to get his staff worth hundreds of thousands to see why it was worth so much money?

"Feng'er, my aunt made two robes for you when I was bored, you can take them and change them, you have grown taller, I don't know if my aunt's makeup still fits?" Lin Tianjiao picked up a cloth bag beside her and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Thank you, auntie." Lin Feng bowed very movingly, what is the identity of her aunt, she actually made clothes for herself, let alone from the general's mansion, even the daughters of ordinary rich families would not sew robes.

"Say kind things to my aunt, go try it." Lin Tianjiao said with a smile.

Returning to the Beidou Pavilion and opening the package, Lin Feng opened the robe, looking at the fine handiwork, Lin Feng was full of physical and mental emotion, and when he ran away, he draped the robe sewn by Li Tianjiao on his body.

The robe is a white background with a golden roc embroidered on the top, and the neckline, cuffs, and robe are all one-inch wide gold edges, gorgeous and unassuming.

Buckled up, the handmade belt, and Lin Feng walked out of the Beidou Pavilion. As Lin Feng moved, Jin Peng, who was straddled diagonally on his right chest, seemed to be about to spread his wings and fly.

"It's good, it fits well, Feng'er has time to clean up her head, so you look too vicissitudes." Watching his original cowardly nephew grow to this extent, and the hardships in the middle, Lin Tianjiao's eyes welled with tears.

Lin Feng bowed deeply to Lin Tianjiao, turned his head and left, and went to the Ten Million Magic Guild to get his own staff.

Lin Feng was looking forward to what kind of staff worth hundreds of thousands of taels of gold in Luo Fei'er's mouth was, I don't know what kind of staff that old magician who seems to be very professional can make for himself, is it a staff that can be developed into a horcrux?

Lin Feng went out of Haitian Supreme and went to the street, which attracted the attention of many people, not to mention that the clothes were not sold in the shops, they were very distinctive, and the key thing for everyone to pay attention to was Lin Feng.

During this time, Lin Feng has become the focus of Haotian City, as long as Lin Feng appears, it means that there is a big event, and it has almost become a routine, it seems that there has never been an exception!