Chapter Seventy-Seven: In unison
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。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.
Ling Feng came out of the "Death Town", with an iron chain on his back, and a black source iron behind him, although Ling Feng had reached the peak of the sixth-level vein, he still couldn't carry it, and he didn't care about splashing the door of the herb shop, nor did he care about frightening the villagers of the "Death Town", and he always had one thing in his heart, that is, to save Xiao Zhao.
Ling Feng ran his pulse and rushed towards the hundred grass breaks into the "Death Town", and the half-height grass around him seemed to be lifted, swinging bursts of grass and flying towards the two weeks, as if he wanted to cut a path for the grass in front of him, maybe he wanted to step out of a road, so that he could feel the angry breath.
Ling Feng felt that his pulse qi was completely different from before, if he had just had a pulse qi before, dragging the black source iron heavily, now he felt like flying, this is the strength of the peak of the sixth-level pulse person, feeling the enhancement of the body, the increase of the pulse qi, the strength under his feet is even more rapid, looking at a few people in front of him, he found that Xiao Zhao was holding the arm of the old man, and not far from the two of them were wrapped in black clothes, and the belt on his body felt the difference between the five people, and he came to a few people not far away, where he stopped, and looked at a few people.
"Brother Feng", Xiao Zhao followed the gesture of the old man, heard the voice getting closer and closer, and found that he had prayed for many days, and the inevitable people appeared in his sight day and night, and the person who thought he would never see again was actually standing in front of him alive, looking more elegant, and he couldn't bear the lovesickness in his heart anymore, let go of the old man's arm and ran towards Ling Feng, step by step, gradually ran up, threw himself into Ling Feng's arms, and shouted with red eyes.
"Eh", Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, stayed for a moment, looked at Xiao Zhao in his arms, his arm wanted to comfort, but he didn't dare to touch it after all, let Xiao Zhao hug his chest, but how could he make Xiao Zhao feel cold, slowly raised his arm, patted Xiao Zhao's back, and said comfortingly: "Xiao Zhao, don't cry."
Ling Feng patted a few times, grabbed Xiao Zhao's shoulders, moved away from his chest, looked at Xiao Zhao's face was full of tears, his face was slightly haggard, and his heart ached, how could he let such a beautiful Xiao Zhao fall in love with this, raised his hand, wiped the tears between Xiao Zhao's eyebrows, smiled and said: "Aren't I good now? Don't cry, it's not beautiful if you're crying."
Xiao Zhao was rubbed the corners of his eyes by Ling Feng, his face flushed, it was the first time to be touched by Ling Feng like this, his worries in the past few days were finally not in vain, he was praised by Ling Feng, and nodded with a smile.
"Xiao Zhao is very beautiful like this", Ling Feng looked at Xiao Zhao and laughed, and his mood improved, for fear that Xiao Zhao would be hurt by something, after all, Xiao Zhao was almost defiled by a few people last time, but fortunately he met it, otherwise it would be another woman who was insulted, and said praisefully.
"Of course", Xiao Zhao smiled, grabbed Ling Feng's arm, felt the sense of security coming from Ling Feng's arm, instantly eliminated all his troubles, and said jokingly with Ling Feng.
"Hey, I said you little couple, can you stop being like this, I can't stand it", the old man looked at Ling Feng and ran over, he was very pleased, after all, if this kid's cultivation is placed in the Pulse Qi Continent, I am afraid that there is no family or even the so-called genius that can be compared, but looking at the sweetness of Ling Feng and Xiao Zhao, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said with a blow beard and a glare.
"Stinky old man, take care of your", Ling Feng looked at the old man's appearance and hated it, he was not easy to run his pulse and ran over, you are good, you arrived first, and you don't take me with you, how can there be such a master in the world, staring at the old man, teasing the old man, and sneering: "If you don't accept it, that's if you can't do it."
"Okay, you stinky boy", the old man looked at Ling Feng and made himself very hateful, hung down to his chest, looked at the sky, and then looked at the five people in front of him, pointed at Ling Feng, and said angrily: "See? That's the person who blocked you, I'm just that kid's servant."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Ling Feng, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, this kid has just reached the peak of the sixth-level pulse, he can't exercise this kid's pulse like this, it just so happens that the few boys in front of him are very suitable for Ling Feng to fight, just give it a try, lower his head, how can there be a painful expression, it is clearly a smiling look.
"Wow", Ling Feng listened to the old man actually let a few people deal with him, didn't look at a few people at all, grabbed Xiao Zhao's arm, walked towards the old man, came to the old man's side, stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man, and said coldly: "You broken old man, you actually let me deal with these people."
"Why are you not convinced?", the old man himself looked at Ling Feng and followed Xiao Zhao towards him, listening to Ling Feng's words, where was there an old man's sad voice, it was completely smiling, the kind of treacherous was clearly written on the old man's face, and he asked with a smile.
"You are a broken old man", Ling Feng couldn't wait to dismantle the old man, he really let himself take action, he just woke up and had to confront these people by himself, gritted his teeth and said: "I just woke up, you don't understand me."
"Stinky boy, don't you know what to do, old man, I have worked hard to raise you so big", the old man said and pointed to Ling Feng's chest, as if a neighborhood scoundrel, regardless of his own image, said in an old-fashioned manner.
"Why are you working so hard to raise me so big", Ling Feng was pointed on his chest by the old man, and he wanted to beat the old man very much, as if he didn't want to be a master and apprentice, he also pointed to the old man's chest, and said angrily: "Don't say that you are so great."
"I'm great, you just found out", the old man glared for a moment, and said to Ling Feng in surprise.
"Where is the greatness, find a fart", Ling Feng looked at the old man, this stagnant water is not afraid of boiling water, why is he so hot and unlucky to grit his teeth.
"Grandpa, Brother Feng, don't quarrel", Xiao Zhao watched the two quarrel again, a black line on his forehead, put his hands on the arms of the two of them pointing to each other, and said helplessly.
"I'm going to take her away, you decide", the five men in black looked at the old man and Ling Feng and scolded each other, completely putting a few people in their eyes, as if they were all in vain, and there were black lines on their foreheads in an instant, and several people were in a state of rage, how could they not take a few people in their eyes, but now it is good, the two of them really don't put the five of them in their eyes, and asked angrily at the same time.
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Ling Feng and the old man pointed at each other at the same time, glared at the five of them, and replied at the same time.
Xiao Zhao was also stunned by Ling Feng and the old man's answers, after all, the two answered at the same time, completely all the time, although they couldn't see it, but this tone was simply the same voice.
The five men in black were stunned when they heard the two of them answer at the same time, and looked at the two of them.
Taking advantage of Ling Feng's inattention, the old man instantly raised his foot and kicked Ling Feng out, just listening
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