Ling Feng and Shi Yin traveled two or three miles, the shoulder of the black-haired young man had changed from bright red to dark black blood coffee because of a blow from the left hand, because of holding Shi Yin in his arms, he was bleeding again, but Ling Feng had already gritted his teeth and insisted, although he Ling Feng was weak, but this pain was still endured, no matter how bad it was, Lao Tzu was also a handle, how could he let Shi Yin hug himself, this is not machismo, who called this his daughter-in-law. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shi Yin in his arms stared intently at this strange guy, always feeling that he had changed, but he didn't know where it had changed? Ling Feng's expression of wanting to speak and stopping made Ling Feng a little crying and laughing, Ling Feng's eyes rolled, and he smiled casually: "Shi Yin, do you want me to let you down?!"

Shi Yin nodded and said, "If the wound ruptures, don't be reckless, it hurts." Ah Feng, you better let me down!"

Ling Feng smiled evilly: "It's still called Ah Feng, we are already that and that? My first time is gone? Daughter-in-law, do you say you should call me Xianggong, so that it is more presentable!"

"Don't scream, how do you know if it's your daydream, so that you Ah Feng has already given enough face, don't get an inch, if it weren't for your injured part, you think Miss Ben would carry you?!" Shi Yin blew his eyebrows and glared, "Let me down!"

"You're still blowing your eyebrows and glaring, aren't you just afraid that your husband and I will be injured, it's okay, Shiyin, it's enough for you to give you a loving kiss!" Ling Feng wanted to pat his chest, but he couldn't free up his two hands, and said, "It's a shame that you don't have a beard, otherwise you'll be blowing your beard and glaring." ”

The young woman who was broken by a word pursed her lips, and her face was resentful, as if she had drunk a lot of vinegar in the vinegar jar, Ling Feng couldn't help but say a few words in a row, good-looking, and the cheeks in the vinegar jar suddenly turned crimson.

Ling Feng talked and laughed, but Shi Yin still muttered a sentence of "Xianggong", although the voice was very small, Ling Feng suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt, and said with a smile: "And see that the husband suddenly appeared on the head of Vatican City!"

Shi Yin said no, Ling Feng didn't delve into anything, just looked up at the blue sky, the blue sky echoed the snow-capped earth, today's weather is particularly good, Shi Yin is no longer held by Ling Feng, but let Ling Feng carry her, so that you can save some effort, Ling Feng also did so, and walked some distance, Shi Yin jumped on the snow from Ling Feng's back, the two walked side by side, from a distance, it was really a good match.

"Shiyin, you know?"

"What do you know?!

"You're lying again. ”

"Am I deceiving people? Isn't it my husband?"

Ling Feng, whose shoulder wound had been healed by the little angel, picked up Shi Yin again, ran wildly, and said with a smile: "Shi Yin, I like you, I don't have a reason to like it!"

"I know!" said Shi Yin with a shy face, lowering his eyebrows.

"I have two spiritual weapons, one is called Little Devil, you can copy other people's spiritual weapons at will, so far except for the spirit weapons of Qianben Xue Sakura, which cannot be copied, everyone else has basically been copied by me, including your ghost Toru!" Speaking of this, Ling Feng said sorry, "The reason why I was not sure of the name of the spirit weapon was told to you was because I was wary of you, Shi Yin, am I not a very bad person, very disgusting." ”

"It's really an interesting name! Disgusting? I don't think it's unpredictable, how do you know that I'm not lying to you, Ah Feng, what if the ghost is not a ghost?" Shi Yin squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

Ling Feng sighed, and then there was no follow-up.

Ling Feng suddenly told the little devil's ability to the girl in front of him who liked him, Shi Yin's face was not shocked, there was no surprise at all, just like the name of the spirit weapon that Ling Feng told her just now, she already knew that Shi Yin, whose hands were stained with blood, had long been accustomed to disguising herself, but in front of her, the original disguise was naturally used to it, in order to become stronger, it can be said that she racked her brains, in order to control the use of the aura in her body, Shi Yin once killed a human of a thousand tribes and drank her blood, he didn't know this, knowing these bloody pasts, would he still like himself as alwaysI don't know, in the words of the young man in front of me, God knows.

The little devil scolded in his heart, are you stupid?

Ling Feng also replied: "Don't worry!"

Ling Feng said to himself with Shi Yin behind his back: "Shi Yin, the ability of your spirit weapon is 'broken', I don't know the name of other people's spirit weapons, but their spirit weapons, hehe, I can copy them! Including the ring on the hand of our Chief Minister Gattuso, as long as it is seen by me, it can be copied." ”

Ling Feng, shouldn't it be the little devil who immediately copied the left-handed spirit weapon, he could hide his ability, the black iron spear was in his hand, if he gave Ling Feng a white horse again, wouldn't he have it at home?

Under the blue sky, the two people who disappeared quickly appeared on the snow again, the snow began to melt slowly, Ling Feng was a little tired, and sweat began to ooze from his forehead, after all, until now, a drop of water had not entered, and dry cracks began to appear on his lips, Ling Feng, who was weak, just wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but was robbed of the opportunity by Shi Yin beside him, Ling Feng grinned and smirked: "Shi Yin, you are really a good wife and mother!"

Shi Yin also smiled slightly, jumped down, and said, "Is a good wife and mother?

This fell back to Ling Feng's unprecedentedly red face, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Well, but you have to finish the battle anyway, Shi Yin, I have a sentence that has been held in my heart for a long time, don't beat me when you say it, don't ignore me, okay." No remorse!"

Shi Yin nodded.

Ling Feng said with a solemn face: "Shi Yin, let's go back, I don't want to fight, it's boring, the never-ending battle on this continent, I'm afraid of death, the Karsos Empire has our former moths, the Gamma Empire has spiders that spin silk webs, I'm afraid that one day we will die as tragically as that left-handed, afraid of being like the original Vatican City Lord Lacey." Speaking of this, Ling Feng's voice was a little choked and said, "What I am most afraid of is that you will be killed, the battle **** in these countries, I just want you to live well, don't you see those human beings in Vatican City are very good? Calling back and forth basically doesn't make much of a difference to them. The ultimate beneficiaries are politicians who pay lip service and do the same thing behind their backs. Gattuso, Hilton, Liu Dalong, none of these are good birds!"

"I'm struggling, I'm conflicted. Ling Feng was telling the truth, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Then don't get entangled, don't contradict, just trust me, the war doesn't have much to do with me, it's just that I want to kill that guy!"

"Who?" Ling Feng asked.

"Pol, King of the Gamma Empire!"

"For revenge! The hatred of the sea of blood, the revenge of killing the father, the revenge of killing the mother. ”

Ling Feng let out a sigh and used Gattuso's spiritual weapon to send himself to Vatican City in a simultaneous tone. (To be continued.) )