Chapter 287: Beyond Words
Nangong was happy to see Ling Feng so nervous, and said with a sweet smile on his face: "Brother, how do you say you are practicing equestrianism now?" Let me and Shi Yin take a look, if it's good, I'll rest assured, otherwise, even if I rest assured, your daughter-in-law won't rest assured to put away her spiritual weapon, you see, the knife in your hand is still tightly held, at any time."
"No problem, your brother and I are not as skilled as you, and I will definitely not be trampled to death by this white horse, you can rest assured! Shi Yin, your knife can also be put away, Nangong Le, you too, look, you scared my white horse so far away." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ling Feng said with a smile at the two, and took advantage of the situation to pull the reins on the horse's neck, I don't know if this white horse is humane or because of the fierce shrew-like posture of the two people in front of him was frightened, secretly hiding behind Ling Feng, and kept rubbing Ling Feng's back with the horse's face, like a wrong pet begging for forgiveness from its owner.
The two beauties in front of them invariably put away the spiritual weapons in their hands one after another, and the white horse immediately rejoiced, Ling Feng looked at it in his eyes, and said in his heart that you are really a snob, greedy for life and afraid of death, hey, white horses are not horses, it seems that there is a bit of reason.
Ling Feng led the white horse to walk in front, and wanted to walk behind him, but Shi Yin and Nangong Le said with a heart: "You walk in front, what if you get lost again than last time, and you accidentally encounter a high-level orc, don't you fall into blood mold." ”
Ling Feng laughed at it, if he really encountered it, who killed whom, but he didn't know, after all, there were too many monsters in his body, so many of them made Ling Feng feel that he was dreaming............
Feet on the stirrup, turned over on the horse, the butt fell firmly on the saddle, the look is very calm and calm, Ling Feng shook the reins, the horse neighed, the horse with strong limbs disappeared, the young man's long flowing hair trembled with the horse's running, quite a sassy and heroic spirit, if you give this kid a green dragon glaive knife, it is not to go into battle to kill the enemy, among the tens of millions of people, the general's head is like a fierce general, of course, the premise is that this boy who is full of business is able to lift it, and the slender and white arms are estimated to use the virtue of eating
Shi Yin and Nangong Le flew on the horse in unison, and their bodies were as agile as dragonflies dotting water, extremely elegant. Compared with Ling Feng, these two beauties are really outstanding, and even a little snatchy, but they can't be thrown off, the white horse walks in front, the red horse and the black horse follow closely in the direction of the city wall, the streets are full of humans, and there are some orc slaves left behind because of the broken city, this orc slave's clothes really don't look like slaves at all, bright clothes with black leg cuffs, can no longer be described by words such as indecent, look at this scene, it should be just a slave not long ago, other people's clothes and this gorgeously dressed orc, is dwarfed, really can't be shabby, honest work。
Ling Feng rode the horse without any swagger, slowed down, and originally wanted to pretend to be a good one, show off his superb equestrian skills, but think about it carefully, if he encounters a blackmail guy, he will lose a lot of money, and when he encounters this kind of thing, wouldn't Ling Feng kill himself without a dime?
Passing by this brightly dressed and gorgeous orc, the orc glared fiercely, and cursed the damn human in his mouth, Ling Feng heard it, and didn't even look back at this, turning a deaf ear. It had not been long before there was a painful and miserable cry for mercy, presumably from the human behind him whipping the disobedient slave.
Although the current orcs are so miserable, Liu Dalong has not yet captured this Vatican City, and human beings may treat it like this, otherwise how can they retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and such a good thing as repaying grievances with virtue does exist, but in this otherworldly continent where races are in abnormal conflicts, this kind of thing is almost minimal. He Ling Feng is not a hero who saves lives and helps the wounded, not to mention that this orc scolded himself just now, Ling Feng did not summon his little demon to slash him, it is already a great luck. Of course, Ling Feng, who has more than one thing and one less thing, turned a blind eye.
"Brother, it's so miserable to be beaten! The skin and flesh have been sucked open, it's so miserable!" Nangong Le glanced back, then turned his head and said softly to Ling Feng.
Shi Yin, who was like Ling Feng's personal bodyguard, still followed closely behind the black-haired young man.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth slightly hooked up and sneered: "He asked for it, slaves should have the appearance of slaves, I don't know if the orcs of this continent should die, but if you don't want to be trampled under the feet of others, you have to strengthen yourself, Nangong Le humans are not treated the same in other places." ”
Nangong Le nodded heavily and said, "Brother, how do you know." ”
"I guess!" Ling Feng smiled, Nangong Le put on a suspicious expression, his eyes kept rolling, for this clever sister who couldn't be more clever, in case he heard anything from this sentence, Ling Feng couldn't go home and couldn't be picked up by Shi Yin, punched and kicked, Shi Yin was naturally reluctant, but it was inevitable to suffer a bit of cynicism. Ling Feng hurriedly explained: "Don't think about it, although your brother and my hometown are a poor and remote place, it is not unheard of to see conflicts between humans and orcs, one is not waiting for the other to die." There will be many conflicts between the same race, not to mention different races. So guess, it must have lied to my sister. ”
In response to such a reply, Nangong snorted coldly with a small mouth, and at the same time pouted, he glanced at Ling Feng, which was extremely cute. Shi Yin smiled contentedly, with such a reply, Shi Yin was relieved, in case he couldn't kill because of his soft heart, he was not referring to his enemy, but himself.
The eyes of passers-by on the street are not staring at Ling Feng's body, although the black-haired imp is indeed a rare thing, but Ling Feng often goes out to practice equestrianism, and it is no wonder that it is difficult to find stinky imps in the entire Vatican City, so you walk back and forth on the street every day with a treasure knife in your hand, but what if you are a martial artist, the treasure in your hand is indeed a treasure knife, and the one who is willing to kill is a knife in his hand, and he is neat. But when it comes to an orc chopping vegetables, it's not as good as a kitchen knife, it's a special mother, I'm not used to it.
What's more, I really don't know what's good about this treasure knife.
Ling Feng looked at these wolf-like eyes, all his eyes were staring at the two big beauties around him, his black hair, compared with Shi Yin's black hair, it was really embarrassing, after all, Shi Yin was a real experience of what is called a cursed family, in fact, Ling Feng sometimes felt that Shi Yin's life experience was quite suitable for being a male protagonist, but Shi Yin was a daughter, so this kind of thing should be done by himself!
Ling Feng thought to himself, look at your mother's view, be careful that these two girls with high skills will cut you vegetables with two brushes, do you know the feeling of seeing the sword blade and poking it into the stomach? I have really experienced it, I used to always think about death, death, and now I will never say these words again, because death hurts too much, it hurts to die, no, it hurts and I can't stand it. For you people who look at your sister, look at it is all mine, my wife, my sister, Ling Feng's heart is full of jealousy for no reason, and it is already overflowing.
Fortunately, the three of them arrived at the city safely, in case there was a guy who didn't know whether to live or die was greedy, greedy, and his hands were greedy and ran over, and said to one of the two little lady, you are really handsome, do you want to go to the uncle tonight and I will carefully study how the body is long, of course, in the end it is stripped naked, my obedient, if you say these words are not a slap, it is so simple, according to the temperament of Shi Yin, it is strange not to stab to death, to stab to death, it is good, in case Yi Yin uses a ghost to cut the person who speaks frivolously alive, it is not surprising。
In general, it seems that Shi Yin can only accept Ling Feng's light picking, this is not what likes are called liking, people are willing to be with you that and that, what kind of jealousy do you guys eat.
The three of them dismounted at the same time, tied the horses to the pillars casually, and slowly climbed the city tower without hurry, Ling Feng casually touched the gray city wall, there was no gap between the bricks and the bricks, and the wall was unusually smooth, so smooth that Ling Feng felt that it was a piece of jade, indestructible Ling Feng didn't know, but looking at this posture, it turned out that the Vatican city lord seemed to be more work-oriented, and he must sharpen his tools first. If this marching soldier fights, if his city wall is pushed casually, or a few three-legged cats can climb to the top of the city, isn't this his own reason?
But if this Lord Chen's IQ is so smart, how could he be deceived by Liu Dalong to get out of the city, without spending a single soldier, this Vatican City will be self-defeating, Ling Feng also felt very difficult to understand.
"Jealous?" Shi Yin saw Ling Feng suddenly staring at a brick in a daze, and pulled Ling Feng's sleeve and said softly.
"No!" Ling Feng replied with a smile.
Shi Yin, who was even more confused by the second monk, asked with a smile: Then why are you facing a brick, is your head also a brick can't be made?"
Nangong Le smiled secretly, Ling Feng glared at his stupid sister angrily, and then beckoned to Shi Yin: "You come and touch it!"
Shi Yin rubbed elegantly with everyone's slender fingers according to Ling Feng's instructions. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Like what?"
"Like what!"
Nangong Le just saw his nominal brother whispering to his nominal sister-in-law, and then he was screwed by Shi Yin, and Nangong Le felt very uncomfortable. What exactly did you say, Nangong Le asked curiously: Brother, what did you say?"
"I didn't say anything, what do children know?" Ling Feng said. Nangong Le sighed softly, and followed the footsteps of Ling Feng and Shi Yin, thinking very aggrieved in his heart, thinking that people are not children, obviously one year older than you, you should call me sister, I knew that I said that I was your long-lost sister, why am I so stupid! Although I am not as tall as you, but, where do I come from so much, it is also good to be a sister, some people pet and some people hurt, being a sister is different, God knows if this brother will be tired of himself, my sister buys that. Sister buy this, sister, I want to eat that, sister, I'm afraid to sleep at night, you're going to sing nursery rhymes to me, oh, I want to eat this. At that time, I didn't lose a lot of money.
After thinking about it like this, Nangong Le was still relatively happy, as for what Ling Feng said, Ling Feng would never say it if he was killed in his life. It's slippery, it's like your skin, rotten in the heart, it's not looking for a fight. It was twisted, but it didn't hurt at all.
(To be continued.) )