The little devil imitated Ling Feng's appearance, and wanted to go to the side of the road to find a dead grass to play with in his mouth, but who was the little devil, there was no ready-made one in front of him, so why waste his physical strength to fly so far. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Directly pulled out the grass in Ling Feng's mouth, and his actions were extremely rude, and the little devil blinked his eyes and said angrily: "Who else can save the purple-haired little girl, and that little man Wu Qing." Do you really want those two humans to get rid of them? ”

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Little devil, you're just a big fool. If Shi Yin really wanted to kill those two people, why bother talking so much nonsense with them in vain. Don't you know that you are a spiritual weapon? Directly use the ability of the ghost to cut off Lucier's spiritual weapon, and Lucier will turn into powder. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Shi Yin really wanted to kill these two people, I didn't have the ability to stop them, and my half-hung physique was not enough to compete with others. ”

The little devil's eyes rolled, and he sighed, "Has it improved a lot? This IQ is really singable, not bad. Come on hosts. ”

"............" Ling Feng was speechless. The little devil's complaining skills have become more and more perfect, and he is almost one step to the sky, it shouldn't be about to return to the sky.

"I'm going to die, say who has returned to heaven. See that I don't kill you. Master. ”

"Alright, alright, stop fighting. It's not you, don't talk nonsense with you. I can't fight with you, you guy is still not my spiritual weapon, and he won't give me any dignity. Ling Feng said angrily.

The little devil looked at his master's puffed cheeks, and said without tears: "Master, good, give you dignity, don't be coquettish, I'm about to die of laughter, haha, although I know that you did it on purpose, but I can't hold it back, haha." ”

As soon as Ling Feng grasped the black magic wings that held the little demon, the little thing probably had no strength in his stomach from laughing, so he didn't fly away all at once.

Ling Feng smiled evilly, "Now it's up to you what you do." Get out, don't be coquettish, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set. Give me the form of a black knife, or I'll roast you. ”

The little devil obediently turned into the form of a black knife and roasted himself, does this stupid master dare? Is he willing to do it? Of course, the answer is undoubted, it is strange that this stupid master can be willing to do it, who calls himself his spiritual weapon, does not listen to him, listens to whom.

Although the little devil sometimes quarrels with Ling Feng and is not as peaceful as the little angel, but Ling Feng doesn't hate this little thing at all, Ling Feng feels that this little thing is like his naughty brother, although he says that he likes this arrogant demon, but who would hate his brother from the bottom of his heart, isn't that the truth?

"Hey, stupid master, how do you go up to fight?" asked the little devil in his hand.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "No, if I don't go to the battle, I will once again imitate Shi Yin's sword technique, and I still can't do it with a single knife to death like Shi Yin in a battle outside the city." Little devil, where do you say I am wrong, I have practiced so hard to practice the sword, and I feel that the gap with others is still 108,000 miles away. ”

The little devil said solemnly: "It's very simple, you don't have murderous intent, murderous intent, murderous aura. Although there are obvious imitations that are very similar, but what is not yours is not yours after all, and it is not yours to learn to be like it. Besides, you can't learn this thing with killing intent. ”

Ling Feng asked, "Then how can you have murderous intent, killing intent?" ”

The little devil said coldly: "Dead people, dead people, such as your most important person." That way, master, you won't look at this war as an outsider, which has little to do with you. ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng asked, puzzled.

The little devil said, "What do you mean, master, don't play stupid with me, you know very well what I mean." Don't you really understand what it means? Do you have to let that guy occupy your body, my master, I am a demon who is not afraid of heaven and earth, even the little angel is inexplicably frightened when he sees another you, we don't want my stupid master's body to be occupied by someone who is not a good thing at first glance. ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Got it, it seems that that guy is so unpleasant." By the way, you said that a person told the name of his spiritual weapon to one person. What kind of mentality does this person have, and how do you say that guy came out. Even if I'm really the one who can't have more halos for the protagonist, what are you doing with him? Is it really trying to abuse my rhythm?

"I don't know, master, but the reason why your wife told you the name of her spiritual artifact is because I like you stupid, I really can't think of a better explanation. The little devil said.

"Of course I do. ”

"Ask me if you know!"

"When did I ask you, didn't I just ask you a question?"

"You psycho, don't talk to me. ”

"it!"

Ling Feng quickly trotted to Shi Yin's side and whispered to Shi Yin, Shi Yin kept nodding, Wu Qing's heart trembled, what kind of conspiracy these two black-haired imps were playing.

Shi Yin is still cold, and the blade is still on Lucy's beautiful neck. With a slight touch, Lucy's neck immediately erupted with a shuddering color, crimson blood.

Wu Qing was annoyed in his heart, his intestines were about to repent, why did he provoke this terrible black-haired clan with Sister Lucy'er, and it only took a few tricks to ............

"Then what do you want?" Wu Qing's face was extremely ugly, extremely bitter, and he was annoyed, it would not be good if his spiritual weapon hurt Lucier.

Ling Feng's eyes rolled, he glanced at Lucier, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his hands pinched his waist, his head was straightened, and the appearance of a ruffian was not dripping and exquisite, but deceiving the two people in front of him, Ling Feng thought that he was still very sure, this time he tried to play a bad role, and said: "Wu Qing, Lucier, you put away all the spiritual weapons first." ”

Wu Qing said: "Why do you want to kill us without moving, and then tell the people of Vatican City that Wu Qing and Lucier were ambushed by orcs because they went out of the city without permission and unfortunately died." ”

Wu Qing's knife was held tighter, and the temperature around him dropped a lot, Ling Feng had no reason to sneeze, and said with a cruel smile: "Hey, why didn't I think of it, this is a good way, Shi Yin wants to kill Lucier, and then we are killing this Wu Qing, if Teacher Qiao asks us, we will follow Wu Qing's method." Do you think it's okay?"

Shi Yin nodded lightly.

Wu Qing hurriedly removed the spiritual weapon and said, "Stop, listen to you." ”

"Lucier?" Ling Feng squinted his eyes and said, but his eyes kept staring at the pair of mountains on Lucier's chest that were not at all suitable for this age, and he really looked at the side ridges with different peaks, far and near. The fat guy said that women's breasts are kneaded, and Lucy's breasts have been poisoned by many people, but they should be natural, aren't there often **** in anime that can bury people alive? Damn, it's all routines, routines.

Lucier took Xiao Qi back, Ling Feng still kept watching, and Shi Yin said angrily for no reason: "What are you seeing?"

Ling Feng hurriedly set his eyes on the just right Shi Yin, and Ling Feng muttered, "In such a comparison, Shi Yin is really not just right at all. ”

Shi Yin glanced at Ling Feng, and then he will clean you up after turning around, Ling Feng read this meaning from Shi Yin's eyes. Lucier's ears were red, perhaps because Ling Feng had just seen her girlish feelings.

"Wu Qing, do you like Lucy?" Ling Feng turned his head and said with a solemn expression.

"En!" Wu Qing replied without hesitation.

Ling Feng said again, "How much do you like it?"

"You can die for Sister Lucier. ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Definitely?"

"Definitely!"

Ling Feng walked up to Wu Qing, put the black knife on Wu Qing's neck, and said coldly, "Then you can go and die now!"

Wu Qing's pupils couldn't help but dilate, could it be that he was dead.

"Wu Qing, you idiot, this is not a martial arts arena, you will die, you will die. Luciel growled.

"I won't kill you. Ling Feng smiled and said, "You really like it enough to die for your eldest sister Lucy. I really like it to death. ”

"Of course. ”

Wu Qing raised his head and said.

"Then I'll go and tease your eldest sister Lucy, what do you think, Wu Qing. ”

"You dare. ”

"What don't I dare, I don't have any courage in Ling Feng, but this color is very bold, big enough to cover the sky. Ling Feng said with a hippie face.

Shi Yin let go of Lucy, slowly walked in front of Ling Feng, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Ah Feng!"

"Shi Yin, don't take it seriously! You know I'm just joking, don't you understand?, a righteous man and a gentleman, but ........." Ling Feng said with a smile.

Wu Qing and Lucier gasped in unison, are these two black-haired people really the only ones who survive? I don't know, God knows.

Ling Feng asked a few more questions from before, but Wu Qing still resolutely repeated the previous answers, which happened to be a beating from Lucy. It's just that Wu Qing obviously felt that Lucier's strength in beating him was not as heavy as before.

Wu Qing, who was riding on horseback, asked again, "Lucy, do you like me?"

"No, Wu Qing, you don't actually have to die for someone who doesn't like you, it's not worth it

。 Lucille said.

"Sister Lucier, you speak so hurtfully, I thought you hit me a little harder, and I thought you had a good impression of good. Ay.. Wu Qing's face was full of loneliness, and he said in an old-fashioned manner.

Lucier tightened her reins and said with a smile: "Wu Qing, I really don't like you, I can't force this thing to be emotional, I don't like you, I just don't like you, there's no need to like you because you save me, I like you." I just don't like you, I can't help it. And don't think that my tone of voice is a little choked, in fact, I am afraid that if you die, no one will be beaten willingly, where to find such a good-tempered person. ”

"Sister Lucier, it's my business that I like you, you can dislike me, but you can't stop me from liking you. Especially your ****. Wu Qing stared at Lucy's chest and said with a red face.

"Smack"

Crisp and loud sound.

"Why are you beating me again? ”

"What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything, just told the truth. ”

"I want to find out if it's going to be a fight. ”

"It's not. ”

"Lucyle!"

"It's Sister Lucier!" said Lucier, puffing up, raising her hand to fight. Wu Qing immediately changed his words and said flatteringly: "Sister Lucier." "Lucier is obviously younger than herself, but she always bullies herself, but Wu Qing's words are willing.

Wu Qing, do you really like me?

It really can't be true.

But I don't like you, what do you do?

That's yours, I like you.

(To be continued.) )