"Grass mud horse, what is this setting? Are you going to play my rhythm to death? Am I damn cursed by the protagonist's aura, who can tell me! 100 years old! Lao Tzu don't be the protagonist anymore, give me the role of a passer-by, let me lead the dog smoothly! Lao Tzu is fed up with this damn setting, you can give me a fucking martial arts cheats! It's really not okay to give me a set of upgraded exercises, it's all better than this damn setting!" Ling Feng shouted up to the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, what's wrong with you!Is it my fault?If it's my fault, please tell the little angel what's wrong, or is my ability bothering you!" the angel took Ling Feng into his arms and said with a sob.

"It's nothing!" Ling Feng said, "It's really nothing, little angel!" Ling Feng didn't know whether to cry or laugh, they all said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but these abilities, or these protagonists, were not particularly useful to Ling Feng. The world is almost over, and both orcs and humans want to trample each other under their feet, and no one wants to be ruled.

As for the elves, according to the urine nature of the general novel, there must be existence, maybe the elves are the final bosses of this continent, maybe when the world is dark when humans and orcs are killed, the elves stand and laugh very middle words, stupid humans, humble orcs! You have angered the elves of the god race, you will be punished by God, and you will be baptized by God.........

"Little angel, do you know the other me? It's the blackened me, have you seen it?" Ling Feng stared at the little angel with both eyes, whether that guy existed or not, or was it just an illusion imagined by his own brain, Ling Feng's head began to become messy, and the memories in his brain began to blur.

"I don't know, isn't the master one?" the little angel shook his head and said, "Is there a master besides the master?" the little angel bit his lip and said, "It shouldn't be possible!"

"How could it be!" a cold voice came from behind the little angel.

The little angel turned his head and saw that this Ling Feng was almost the same as his master's appearance, but the eye color of his pupils was different, Ling Feng's eyes were white and Ling Feng's eyes on the opposite side were black.

The little angel's pupils couldn't help but dilate.

The blackened Ling Feng slowly walked towards the little angel, stretched out his hand, put it on the neck of the little angel, and slowly closed his hands together, did he want to strangle the little angel?

The little angel stood in a daze or was suppressed by the majesty exuded by the wind in front of him, the little angel felt that his feet seemed to be frozen, is this still his own master? Which one is his real master, or neither of them is his own master. The little angel was also confused and confused.

"What, do you want to strangle the little angel?" Ling Feng asked, "Don't you know that the spirit weapon is symbiotic with the owner of the weapon? When the little angel dies, I die, I die, can you still live!!"

"How can you say that! I'm just admiring this white neck, how can you think so badly!"

"Grass and mud horses! You are really ghostly! You can even break into the spirit realm. Can you please let me be quiet, stop the meeting, I don't want to see you! Get out!" Ling Feng said.

"Don't want to see me!hehe!" Ling Feng sneered, "Then you're going to kill me!"

"Kill you paralyzed, you stupid comparison!" Ling Feng smirked, "Are you brainless and bloody, and you see that you are mentally retarded!" Ling Feng put the guy opposite to the ground, this idiot is likely to kill the little angel, Ling Feng crossed his legs and sat on top of that guy, "Nimabi's, I am upset when I see your slapping appearance every day, I run to the spirit realm and you come with me, how can I get rid of you!"

"Bang bang" Ling Feng's fist smashed into that Ling Feng's face, and Ling Feng suddenly became blue and swollen.

"Master, you ......" the little angel walked over to Ling Feng.

"Don't come here, this guy is me, don't worry! I'm not dead, he won't die, but now I occupy this body. This is my grudge against him. ”

Where the little angel stood, stood there dumbfounded.

"Bang" Ling Feng was kicked away.

"Why do you want to fight as soon as we meet, can't we just sit down, drink hot tea, and have a happy chat?"

"Talk about Nimabi! You're here to rob me! Can't talk, get out!"

"Hey, it's true that I still wanted to tell you about the relationship between Chu Ye and you, since you said so, I'll get out!"

"Hehe, you think you are a screenwriter, that Chu Ye has the same hair color as me, what can it do with me, don't use the tone of "Uncle I have insight into everything" to say, this is not a movie. Ling Feng said.

"You guy, I'm really speechless to you, you don't listen to your own father-in-law's story carefully!"

"What is the story of my father-in-law! You mean, Shi Yin is Chu Ye's daughter!

"Are you kidding me? ”

"Do you think I'm joking!" "No!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, can you go away too, I don't want to see you! I'll look for you when I use you, please don't come out all at once, you'll be scared to death if you scare yourself!"

In an instant, that Ling Feng was gone and disappeared.

"I have one more thing to tell you!"

"Why are you back again. Say, what's the matter. "Don't you think your memory is a little strange? When Hilton went to pick you up at Shiyin's house, you thought it was a car, but Gattuso came to Hilton College in a carriage, do you think this is logical? Obviously, it doesn't work. And those so-called embarrassing things that happened to your beautiful girl? are all memories forged by your brain!"

"It's quite illogical, is it a forged memory? What if it's faked, if I like it, it's your business, don't give me Bilibili every day, I can't believe it, the human brain is like a computer's memory card, but this memory card will be tampered with, amnestics, some bad memories, and even forged some good memories, I know! I don't need your comfort, I don't need your soul chicken soup, I understand better than anyone else?, understand?"

"It's good that you understand, you don't want to use me, but someday you'll use mine. That Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Use you, don't be kidding, how could I use you, I don't even know how it was born! I can't afford it, I have my spiritual weapon. I don't need your cheat, because my spirit weapon is already a plug-in!" Ling Feng looked at the little angel.

"How I was born, don't you know? You just forgot, like you said, the brain can tamper with memories, forge memories, eh! I'm gone. ”

That Ling Feng waved his hand and left, the back of the departure looked a little lonely, and he left with a sad face, have you forgotten?

Ling Feng couldn't remember.

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