Chapter 223: A War of Tongues

In an instant, all the heads of the remaining hundred orcs were cut off by the black-haired young man, who skillfully cut off other people's heads with his hands as knives, and the blood gushed out from his neck, and the hot blood swayed on the miserable white and cold snow, turning some snow into a pool of blood.

Is this Nima still human? Ling Feng's hands became more and more scarlet at this time, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the ghostly figure was more and more trembling in the heavy snow, in the words of Ling Feng in the spiritual realm, this guy is really a cow, and he wants to go to the rhythm of heaven. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"My good man, this guy is really a cow, the axe touches his body, and if it breaks, it will be forgotten, at most it is said that there is a King Kong that is not bad, but what is this about? Teleportation, and unscrewing the head of the orc with his bare hands, it turns out that you are the real hero, it turns out that I am just to pave the way for you, to lay the groundwork for you, to grass your mouth, what is this, the red flower that has been working hard all the time, but it turned out to be a lump of green leaves?" Ling Feng, who held his chin in one hand and kept knocking on the ground with the other, sneered.

It was not only the black-haired hairy boy who stared at this battle, but the little angel and the little devil sitting on Ling Feng's shoulders also wanted to see what kind of ability this guy who tried to "occupy" the master's body had, but just now he took off all the orcs' heads in the blink of an eye, and the little devil was also shocked in his heart, and he was really taken aback, the little devil and the little angel glanced at each other, and the little devil did not comfort the owner who was stupid to the extreme, smashed his mouth and made a snort twice, and then sneered: " Isn't it a feeling that you are all about making wedding clothes for others all the time, master, you are a fool!"

Ling Feng felt that it didn't mean much to talk to this guy, this little thing couldn't hide his thoughts at all, and the bickering was also his own loss, Ling Feng thought about it, and simply laughed it off, as for making wedding clothes for others, he Ling Feng didn't have the kind of mind that the prime minister could hold the boat in his belly, and he wouldn't be stupid to such a point.

The little angel didn't say anything, looking at Ling Feng, who was slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, it was good-looking, then the talented and beautiful woman I said was not as good-looking as his own master, maybe he was a little exaggerated, but in the words of the master, turnip greens have their own love, see the most beautiful girl, I like it, but compared with Shiyinyi, I still like Shiyin, hey, what is called love at first sight, isn't this it?

When I asked who I liked the most, the owner blurted out without thinking, who? Of course it's Shiyin, I've been with her that and that, he can't do this kind of thing like Hongxing out of the wall, and the little devil will be very disgusting with him, I really want to say that, you are an uneducated fool, Hongxing is used to describe a woman's cheating, is it possible that you are a woman?

His own master is a strong smirk, the little angel sees it in his eyes, remembers it in his heart, and envy in his heart. But the master just forgot the memory of how he met Shi Yin, he only knew Shi Yin's name, and the beautiful girl would pop out of the comics, at first I thought I was schizophrenic and had an illusion, hallucination, and knew that Shi Yin had a kiss by chance, so I decided that this girl would not marry, and besides, this kind and lovely girl knew Ling Feng's name, and she was always a strong and intimate name called Ah Feng, or always some unexpected moves, and Ling Feng was embarrassed for a while, and I liked it, did I have a girlfriend, and it was so in line with my appetite。

The little angel stared at this handsome master in a daze, with a well-contoured face, white and pure skin, as if pinching can drip water, sometimes I really want to pinch the master's face with my hands, how is he a spiritual weapon, why not a woman, and my face and figure are not bad, red lips and white teeth, exquisite figure, why the master does not have a straight eye, let alone what to say.

Thinking of this, the little angel sighed slightly melancholy.

Ling Feng, who heard the little angel sigh, turned his head and said with a smile: "What's the matter?..."

The little angel's cheeks were crimson, and he hurriedly shook his hand and whispered softly: "It's nothing!"

With a mosquito-like buzzing sound, Ling Feng naturally knew that nothing was nothing, who knew that he was well versed in these routines, and then smiled, and gave himself a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry! Your master won't let that guy's plot succeed!"

The little devil interjected, pretending to be delicate and said: "People are in spring, master, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!" The homeopathic girl picked up her orchid finger and gently blew Ling Feng's nose, the little angel suddenly turned red and white, and said angrily: "Little devil, you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Did I talk nonsense? I didn't talk nonsense, if I really talked nonsense, my mouth will stand here and tear it for you, a gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase!" The little devil didn't run away, he glanced at the little angel and snorted coldly.

"You ......" The little angel was at a loss, speechless, shook his hand, and gave up.

Ling Feng, who suddenly came to his senses, smiled slightly and said, "Little devil, it seems that your gentleman's charm is still not mature enough, otherwise the little angel would not have a secret affection for me, tsk." ”

"Shameless!" said the little devil.

"What do you want to do with your face, you can't eat or drink!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

The little angel said anxiously: "I don't have a secret affection for you, master. ”

Ling Feng called the channel: "Really no, then I can be a matchmaker to marry you to the little devil, the little devil is not ugly, at least much better looking than those rabbit orcs, how about it, okay? ”

The little angel glared and snorted coldly, and said, "I don't want to marry this black and ugly dwarf winter melon!"

The little devil is also at the tip of the needle, pinching his waist with both hands like a shrew scolding the street, "Who do you say is the black and ugly dwarf winter melon, this demon lord is a jade tree in the wind, and he is suave, and the other demons have not chased me when they see me!"

The little angel sneered: "I chase you and don't pee to take a picture of you, if you don't look good, if you don't have a bearing, which demon is really blind when you look at you!" After speaking, he said a dwarf winter melon to tease the little devil.

"I'm black, ugly and short, you want to look good, you want to have an ass, you want a face, people's butts are very warped, as for the chest, it's even more shaky, look at you, it's really a horse Pingchuan, if the master likes you, maybe give birth to a bunch of little girls. The little devil said.

Ling Feng smiled, not participating in this battle of words that was comparable to the Spring and Autumn Fight.

(To be continued.) )