Chapter 391: Unclear

The next morning, Ling Feng, who had nothing to do, simply ate a breakfast that could not be called breakfast at all, and the palace did not even have a decent chef, and that meal tasted the same as chewing wax, however, if he didn't eat, he would be hungry, so Ling Feng could only hide all these bitter waters in his stomach and didn't say anything. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After eating, Ling Feng, who was half-full, could only stroll in this huge palace, which was helpful for digestion after all, he wanted to see if this Pol was catkins, he looked exactly the same, but the voice was so rough that there was no difference between the dead Fred, well, there was still a voice left to be carved out of a mold, but compared to Shiyin, the beauty was still a little bit worse, how could that guy also cross into this chaotic world, if Liu Wu's courage was to see these half-human and half-beast guys, he would have cried out a long time ago, Ling Feng now vaguely remembers that the catkins were cleaned by the old witch Wang Ling to clean the dusty library, when a small mouse suddenly burst out and directly put the catkins, who have always been famous for their gentleness, directly in their arms, crying non-stop, Ling Feng's heart at that time was called a beautiful goddess, goddess, which student does not have a supreme goddess or male god in his heart, they have a common characteristic, that is, they look better than ordinary people and look more than ten or eight points, they can completely throw them off these poor dicks for 108,000 miles, it is not a problem, Ling Feng is obviously also a member of the many dicks, but he Ling Feng is different from ordinary peopleSince Lao Tzu dares to think, he dares to do it...............

Was it really good?

Ling Feng was a little tired from walking, so he simply sat on the clean ground, anyway, the bloodstained clothes were not changed, although he took a hot shower last night, but Pol's physique was too small, and those clothes were simply for women, if the king of the Gamma Empire was a little woman who looked weak and imperceptible, it would definitely cause a lot of commotion, and then the secret that Pol wanted to hide was revealed by himself in this way, thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth became more and more intense.

"This Gamma Empire's palace is so big that it's like an endless abyss!" Ling Feng muttered, only then did he realize that he had lost his way, Qian Chengyu was not by his side, the little devil guy also said that he wanted to rest for three or two days, and said to himself, it is too sad to change around, I want to have a good rest, Ling Feng is also approved, and I am embarrassed to disturb the little devil to become Gattuso's spiritual weapon, after all, the little thing does not belong to him, and yes, how can a human being who is not in this world have a spiritual weapon in this world, this matter is originally a ridiculous and ridiculous joke, but how did the guy from Mitte graft his spiritual weapon into his body, Ling Feng was also puzzled, and suddenly, Ling Feng, who had mixed feelings, looked up at the blue sky, and whispered: "It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, what a miserable word, hey, I don't understand more and more what I came to this world for, reputation, interests, I want it, but it's impossible for me to have too much money at my age?!"

Ling Feng said again: "That guy Mitt doesn't know where to run!" After saying that, Ling Feng began to walk aimlessly again.

If it's really big, forget it, the key is that you can't see a shadow in practice, and you can't even see a ghost in his mother's house, so it's a little terrifyingly panicked.

This made Ling Feng not dare to go too far, who knows if a black shadow will suddenly burst out of these flowers, and then shouted, saying that this road is opened by me, this flower is planted by me, and I want to leave it to buy road money, the ghost knows what outrageous things will be done by those eagle dogs raised by Pol, the more Ling Feng thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes, thinking about walking, in case Lao Tzu clicks, damn, this is definitely not okay, I have to stay with Shi Yin until I am old, if these bastards really want to hit me, Lao Tzu will definitely fight with him, there is only so much money on him, and he owes the foodie god a beautiful clothes。

Ling Feng said loudly: "Mit, you guy come out for me, hurry up, hurry up and come out for me, otherwise, don't want your clothes, no matter how bad the gold bricks on my body are, I can buy you a good-looking clothes, if you don't come out again, after this village, there will be no such shop?! Hey, I mean really!"

Ling Feng said to himself, "Mit, I saw you buy you and give it to me!"

As a result, it was still as silent as death, and this Mitt, who likes to play tricks, didn't know where to run and play crazy. After shouting a few times but still didn't call her out, Ling Feng gave up and continued walking.

Coming to a garden, with colorful flowers and bones, Ling Feng stretched out his hand and just wanted to pick one, it must look good on Shi Yin's head, the moment he stretched out his hand, he was shocked by a weak voice, "Stop, do you want to die?!" Ling Feng turned his head and looked at it, but it was no one else standing in front of him, who beat himself to death yesterday, or the scholar Liu Wu, compared to the latter, Ling Feng would rather believe that the one in front of him was the king of the Gamma Empire, Pol, because in this way, he could really kill the killer and kill him, Shi Yin would be free from this world with him, as a pair of fairy companions, the orcs are dead, or all the humans are dead, what does it have to do with them, what does it have to do with these ordinary people, they all say that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband。 But when the national disaster really befell him, he was not like a frightened bird, fleeing separately, some words were just better to say, and there were only a handful of people who could really do it, because everyone is an ordinary person who has his own selfishness, and those good people who sacrifice themselves to save others do not exist, but there are very few. Ling Feng is also one of those very few people.

Ling Feng slowly walked up to Pol, looked up and down, and praised him: "Pol, why didn't you wear a golden mask today, you guy still looks better in women's clothes, I really don't know why you want a woman to dress up as a man at home?!Who said that a woman can't be an emperor I'll tell you one thing, but don't tell anyone else, my country has a female emperor who is unique in ancient times?!"

Pol wondered, "Really?!"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and said: "Lie to you is a puppy!How about it, that female emperor is so domineering that she can't be domineering anymore, do you think about what it is ......for a woman to be an emperor" Ling Feng suddenly didn't know what words to use to describe it, Pol reminded: "There is no one before and no one after?!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Half of it is right, there is definitely no ancients before, and as for whether there is anyone who has no one after him, I don't know very well!"

(To be continued.) )