"Hey, what the hell is the expulsion, I've been living here for so long, I don't want to leave this world called Atlantis. Isn't there a discussion about the pen, the fun, and the www.biquge.info? Ling Feng said with a hippie face, that look was like praying to the Virgin Mary, giving himself a good son, it was simply pitiful, euphemistic and moving.

Shi Yin tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.

"Oh, it seems that someone doesn't want the person they like to stay in this world, and I say I'm a god, you don't believe it. Mitt squinted his eyes and said, "Believe it or not, let's give it a try." ”

As a result, Shi Yin's answer was a little unexpected, "No need to try, you are a god, there is no doubt about it." ”

Ling Feng was immediately moved to a handful of snot and tears, "Shiyin, you are so good to me. ”

Mitt took the opportunity to threaten: "It's too late, you two stinky little ghosts, I let you meet, I'm letting you!"

"Don't be like this, Aunt Mitt, Sister Mitt, please, is it okay for me to invite you to dinner?!" Ling Feng said in a flurry of nonsense, this last trick is really no way, take other people's soft hands and eat other people's mouths, God knows if this god likes to eat or not! Who wants to be separated from the person they like? It is naturally a lie to be together for a lifetime, but not wanting to be separated for a moment is the great truth, and besides, she naturally understands how good he is to her, and at the same time, how can he not understand how good.

Mitter's autumn-like eyes turned slightly, his heart was shaken, his body was still hanging upside down in the air, without saying a word, he already had eight or nine out of ten Ling Feng striking while the iron was hot, it seemed that this guy was indeed a foodie, as for this guy with a mediocre belly, how big his appetite was, Ling Feng was not particularly clear, let him go, anyway, he couldn't eat himself, his pocket was 108,000 miles worse than Shi Yin's pocket, but he didn't believe that he couldn't fill a little girl's belly.

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "I'll invite you to dinner, well, you can eat whatever you want." Enough is enough!"

In the blink of an eye, Mitt was sitting in a precarious position, yawning lazily, putting on a look of ignorance, the corners of his mouth twitched, but still didn't speak, Ling Feng simply dragged her high god down from the air, leaned on the root of her ear and said something whispered that Shi Yin didn't know, Mitt patted his thigh and said, "Deal!"

Fortunately, the place where the three of them were located was a corner with extremely scarce traffic, otherwise Ling Feng really didn't know where to throw this old face, if there was a dog hole, he would have already drilled into it, and said something to the cardamom girl in front of him, but he couldn't let Shi Yin know, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Walking on the crowded street, this self-proclaimed god girl, two snow-white arms pillowed the back of her head, while walking, she was still whistling hooligans, and her eyes were not looking at the ground, and the pedestrians on the road cast envious glances at this guy, and that kind of look seemed to be complaining about why she was not the hairy boy in the middle, damn, how did the cabbage let the pig arch, is there any reason for the fuck, Ling Feng read from the eyes of those pedestrians, it is about this truth, it is really the emperor who takes turns to sit, and will come to my house next year。 I can't imagine that my right hand and right arms are all beauties, haha, this feeling of being envied is really very dark!

Walking and walking, according to the Dafa of routines, the protagonist walks on the road, and always has to encounter some unusual things, and now, Ling Feng suddenly appeared an extremely tricky thing, a big man with a leopard head and eyes blocked his way, pinched his waist with both hands and shouted angrily: "Little ghost, what qualifications do you have to have the company of two beauties, let me give one to Lao Tzu, otherwise I will tell you to walk around without eating." ”

Ling Feng sneered and said, "If you can't eat it, of course you have to go around, if you pour it out, wouldn't it be too wasteful?" After a pause, he said arrogantly, "Why? Just because I'm the protagonist, is it enough!" And Sister Mitte, if I am killed, no one will invite you to dinner, don't expect my daughter-in-law to help you, the relationship between the two of you is not so good." ”

Mitt laughed it off and continued to bask in his whistle, putting on a deaf look.

The big man in front of him didn't say a word, and he was a punch, seeing that the thick fist of the bowl was about to smash on Ling Feng's thin little body, Mitt Feng lightly rewarded a rolling word, this hero who wanted to be a hero to save the beauty was immediately blown away by an invisible force, and when he sat down, the dust was flying, and the man who had eaten some soil fiercely still did not give up, strode towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng's toes, turned slightly, and then dodged this disorderly attack, and kicked the kneecap of this mighty man fiercely, only to hear the man's scream, and then fell to the ground with a bang,

The man still stood up tenaciously, his eyes were red, and he picked up a guy and smashed it at Ling Feng, Ling Feng summoned the ghost of the skin, and with a knife, the iron rod in the man's hand was cut off by the ghost who cut the iron like mud, and Ling Feng threw down a sentence that he thought was quite beautiful, "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill you!"

Suddenly, the surrounding audience was dumbfounded.

Shi Yin had an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and his lips opened slightly, but he still didn't express the doubts in his heart.

Ling Feng chose a store with a relatively simple decoration, it was because Luo Ling'er, that little villain, had to go to that store that looked like it was expensive, otherwise Ling Feng would not have been dumb for a long time, and he couldn't say anything. Qiao Shi didn't take himself to do the task of assassinating other city lords, and opened his mouth to Shi Yin, how embarrassed was Ling Feng, who had inherited a little bit of machismo from his father, so Ling Feng could only take advantage of the dark night to sneak out of the city, kill some rabbit orcs by surprise, and then exchange for a bounty from Ohm's stinky monkey, damn it, thinking of this, Ling Feng was furious, and always felt that the dead monkey deducted his money every time, and when Liu Dalong came back, he must ask carefully.

Mitt sneered, "You weren't such a stinky boy before. You actually did this kind of lack of morality by taking advantage of the opportunity to hurt people, alas, where did the young man who helped people cross the street run away at the beginning! And isn't this store too shabby, can't you just pick a little high-grade place!"

Ling Feng said without being salty or not: "If I am rich, I still want to take you to the imperial capital of the Gamma Empire to eat the best food, and besides, aren't you a god? After a pause, he continued, "And that Ling Feng is already dead. ”

The three of them entered the cheap-looking storefront and sat down. (To be continued.) )