Chapter 390: Bastard, Stupid, Stupid.

Ling Feng suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Otherwise, do you think it's okay, the two of us will have a gentleman's agreement?!"

Qian Chengyu slowly put away the cyan aura that had opened the hole, frowned, and also looked confused, Pol also stopped, and asked with interest: "What kind of gentleman's agreement, let's hear it?!I see what kind of conspiracy and tricks you are playing with this black-haired imp, if you say something bad, this king will not only kill you, but also kill Qian Chengyu behind you, and after killing you, he will eat up all your flesh, in that case, this king's strength will definitely go to the next level, after all, you look so tempting and delicious?!"

Ling Feng sneered: "I don't want to tell you now, my conspiracy has not been thought out yet, if you don't want to leave yourself with a lifetime of regrets, you can kill me, don't you want to fight with the monster in my body completely, forget it, forget it, I know that the twisted melon is not sweet, come on, come on, kill me, come on, come on, I'm ready, Pol!"

Qian Chengyu pursed his lips and smiled, this little guy is very interesting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pol frowned and said flatly: "Kill you, don't kill you!"

Ling Feng hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you for not killing!"

Pol laughed, Ling Feng thought to himself, although he looked the same as the catkins, but this uninhibited smile really made Ling Feng disagree, the catkins never smiled toothlessly, no matter how happy they were, they would never show so many big white teeth, a person's appearance can be changed, but the habit that has been cultivated since childhood will never be thrown out of the clouds because of two or three days, Ling Feng, who automatically recognizes it, must take a good look at this Pol who has the same appearance as the catkins.

Mitt who was hiding in the shadows smiled, this guy's thoughts are all in his own hands, the demon and the angel were originally implanted in this guy's body silently, as for the master of the instrument, it is impossible to know the idea of the spirit weapon, of course it is impossible, the reason why Ling Feng can't know the thoughts of the little demon and the little angel is naturally that these two guys don't belong to him at all, how can he know, as for how terrifying the power of the demon and the angel is, this guy probably won't know until he dies, Mitt really can't stand this kind of aimless life, living like this is actually no different from dying, however, Mitt doesn't even have the power to want to die, only by finding the right person for the next god, she, a god who does a lot of evil, will be redeemed, and living like this is simply Shura hell for her Mit.

I can only count on this guy in front of him, try to take advantage of the time of the alternation of the gods in the world on his side, tempt him to come over, in this way, he will definitely be free, living is an extremely bitter thing, not to mention the god who can't die, Mitt hates this cruel world even more than this guy, but where did the monster in that guy's body come from, Mitt really wanted to break his head and didn't come up with it.

If you can't think of it, then don't think about you, take one step at a time, right?!

Ling Feng said calmly: "It's dark now, I'm hungry again, can you find me to finish eating, and then let me take a bath comfortably and sleep beautifully, what do you think?" This is not too much to ask, and besides, it is not me who killed your two men! And can you get rid of this corpse now, I am a very timid person. ”

Pol glared, slowly put on the golden mask, patted his palms gently, and two black shadows suddenly appeared, and then silently took Anthony, who was already dead, and disappeared without a trace. Ling Feng swallowed his throat for no reason, this seemingly incomparably loose palace seems to be thrilling step by step, your grandmother's, originally wanted to take advantage of the night to carry out an assassination that was waiting for an opportunity, is this obviously to give yourself a dismount first? Cut, Ling Feng is by no means a fool without brains, Qian Chengyu patted this guy's back, and Pol flew directly to the position where the gold was made, and sat down peacefully, Pol wearing a golden mask was like a sculpture without any expression, and the cold chill did not spread from the golden throne to the surroundings.

"Gone?!" Qian Chengyu pushed Ling Feng, who was in a daze, again. Ling Feng wondered, "Where are you going?!"

Qian Chengyu said solemnly: "Of course I took you to sleep, do you seem to sleep with this unkind guy in this magnificent palace?

Ling Feng blushed for the first time, his head shook like a rattle, and said, "No, but I don't want to sleep with you either?!" If Qianben Xueying knew, she would have to use her aura to smash me to death, aunt, you better spare me!"

"Stinky boy, what the hell is your head made of, why are you always thinking about unsightly things, if you really want to sleep with me, don't worry, I won't tell my daughter, after all, Xiaoqian, that guy is a stupid girl? Qian Chengyu, who smiled with a smile, pushed Ling Feng to leave this lifeless palace, he didn't like it before, he didn't like it now, and he didn't like to stay in this palace in the future, little bald head, little bald head, where the hell are you, are you going to Avalon, you stupid!

Walking outside the palace, Ling Feng stopped, turned around and asked, "Auntie, you said that Pol guy has been sleeping like this for a long time, I want to ask?!"

"Say, if I know anything, I will definitely tell you everything!"

"Aunt, you are suddenly so serious, I don't like it a little!"

"Stinky boy, if you don't say anything more, I'll go back to my room and sleep!"

"Don't, don't, I'm not familiar with life, will Pol get spondylosis if he sleeps like this?!

Qian Chengyu smiled: "I don't know, you should ask Pol, maybe Pol will sit and sleep because of the discomfort in his spine, I don't know why this guy doesn't sleep, since I was interned in this palace, this is the case?!"

"I think so, auntie. Wait a minute!"

"Hey, little bunny, what are you doing back again! aren't you afraid to go back on your word and let his cobwebs slaughter you!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm just going to get something that belongs to me!

"Go and come back!"

Ling Feng laughed, then turned around again, and secretly took a little gold brick that smashed out of the ground, Qian Chengyu looked at Ling Feng who flowed out quickly, looked at the gold brick in his hand, and said with a smile: "Little wealth fan?!"

Ling Feng smiled, "I promised people to buy things, but I was poor and white, so I could only steal the gold bricks smashed out of my body, no, this is what I smashed out, it shouldn't be considered stealing, I didn't take Anthony to smash it." Besides, Pol has a big family, and he doesn't care about this thing, does he?"

Qian Chengyu touched Ling Feng's head and nodded.

Mitt couldn't help but sob, "This bastard, stupid! stupid!"

(To be continued.) )