Ling Feng sneered: "Oh, the dignified king of the Gamma Empire, does this mean that you use a knife to kill chickens?" He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and continued: "But I'm not a chicken that can be slaughtered, and you're not the extremely sharp knife, if I die, how will this plot develop?!

Ling Feng slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You stupid person won't understand?" haha...... Your grandmother's, vomiting blood and vomiting endlessly, little devil, go according to the plan next?!"

"Roger, master, let me show you the power of this demon, this guy is not enough for me to stuff my teeth!" replied the little demon confidently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Both started at the same time.

Ling Feng once again turned the little devil into a spiritual weapon of cultivation, a replica of the silver revolver, black, fired several shots in a row, Pol did not do any dodging, let these bullets hit his body, Ling Feng, who was extremely surprised in his heart, then transformed into Luo Ling'er's wings and flew into the air, at the same time, Pol's heel exerted a slight force, it was like an arrow off the string, stabbing Ling Feng directly, and it was a ruthless punch, Ling Feng's eyes were fast, and he slashed away with a knife, Pol suddenly turned his fist into a palm, wanting to pinch Ling Feng's blade again, Ling Feng quickly changed his attack posture with lightning speed, and swept towards Pol's neck。

Pol's head tilted back slightly, and he dodged the blow, and immediately, a whip leg hit Ling Feng's heart, and Ling Feng, who had never succeeded, hurriedly used the blade as Ling Feng's shield, that's right, it's the blade, no, the knife face, damn it, you Pol is obviously afraid of this knife, bullets can't kill you, and he is actually afraid of the knife, so Ling Feng used the blade to resist, and sure enough, seeing that Pol was about to hit the blade, he quickly stopped the attack, "Stinky boy, you are ready to fall to death!" Pol, who landed quickly, sneered.

"Little devil?!" Ling Feng shouted in his heart, the little devil hurriedly conjured up Gattuso's spirit weapon, and teleported Ling Feng behind Pol, just wanted to turn into Shi Yin's spirit weapon again, but at this time, Pol, who was not a fool, seized the gap between Ling Feng's transformation of spirit weapons, besides, how could he, a long-time killer devil, not perceive the so-called murderous aura, Ling Feng, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, was about to succeed, Ghost Che was just about to fall, Pol coldly elbowed Ling Feng's belly, and at the same time, Pol, who was quick and quick-eyed, grabbed Ling Feng's arm and fiercely demonstrated what an over-the-shoulder fall was, poor Ling Feng directly smashed the ground into a big hole this time, the backbone behind me feels like it's about to explode, and this time it's not just as simple as vomiting blood.

The outcome of this battle is obvious.

Ling Feng was lying on the ground and couldn't move, damn it, he shouldn't have sneaked up from behind, but this monster only has eyes that don't have long eyes behind it, maybe there can be some flaws, his grandmother's, how is his head groggy, hey, he can't sleep, he can't get up again when he sleeps, you're the protagonist, the protagonist is dead, how can the plot continue, I'm a little tired, the protagonist is also a human being, and I'm also afraid of being tired and not moving forward when I encounter difficulties, such a stupid person can be called a once-in-a-century stupid comparison, a big stupid comparison, okay, then you can sleep, after you die, your wife Shiyin, I will take good care of it, oh, by the wayIf you really want to sleep, then you can sleep, sleep to death, and after you die, I will do a good job for you, and surpass your dead soul.........

"Grass mud horse, you think beautifully, daughter-in-law mine, child, or mine, I am still me! You never want to occupy my body again, yo sleep you are paralyzed, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, I am just tired and want to rest!"

Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground and fell asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, at this moment Pol was squatting on the ground looking at himself, Ling Feng saw that his pupils were the same color as his own hair, and he pretended to pass out, people in this world not only have all kinds of hair color, but even the pupil color is also bizarre, there are any colors, is this Pol's hair black, hey, is this guy also a human being? Otherwise, what are you doing with a gold mask, this is not what is three hundred taels of silver here, a good girl in the nest, I really admire my brain, hey, how come there are two more pectoral muscles on Pol's chest, my obedient, this is the pectoral muscles, according to my experience as an old driver for many years, this is clearly a chest device, or a murderous chest device that can bleed through seven orifices just by a nipple shake, this Pol is either a girl dressed as a man, his mother, and there is a possibility that it is a long-breasted boy from Thailand, compared with the latter, Ling Feng still prefers the former, so that his wife can add another one, and the happy ending is not very good。

As for now, Ling Feng is still lying on the ground honestly, he is called closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, he has enough strength, and then he has a big fight, it is called retreating in the face of difficulties, knowing how to make trade-offs, you hurt my brother, and no one can match me with this cheek, as long as you have a fart, it is good to be alive, and pretending to be dead is also a means, although this method is relatively clumsy, but it can be fooled around.

Pol was still staring at Ling Feng, but Pol, who originally wanted to kill the killer, couldn't do anything, for some reason, as long as he wanted to kill him, some memories always appeared in his mind, and it felt like memories that didn't exist at all.

"Hey, Pol. It's time to take medicine, Pol, you guy is looking for your own subordinates to compete again, it's not me talking about you, you guy is also the king of a country. Although you are a daughter, it doesn't prevent you from looking for a harem, hey, if you hold it like this, sooner or later you will have internal injuries, you should learn like this sister. Take a look, your sister and I even have a daughter, hey, Xiaoqian's little stupid girl doesn't know to come and see her mother, I'm your mother, dead girl, I want my mother to teach you to control the aura in the future!"

"Got it!" Pol stopped looking at the black-haired boy named Ling Feng, got up slowly, and heard Qian Chengyu teasing himself like this, and said flatly: "Your daughter, don't you Qianyi clan don't need men to have children?! Maybe you're still an old virgin!"

"Believe it or not, the old lady is a veteran of flowers, if you hadn't been imprisoned in this palace that has not seen the light of day. Maybe there are a lot of handsome young men who have been given by the old lady, tsk. Qian Chengyu threw the medicine to Pol and chuckled, "Huh." This young man is good-looking?!Then you were so and thirsty that you knocked this young man unconscious, and then forcibly ............... him."

Pol took off his mask and swallowed the medicine in one gulp, but his face still did not change much, and even the disappeared wolf hair did not grow, and Pol, who was not surprised, just sighed softly.

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and it was no one else in front of him, it was her. (To be continued.) )