Ling Feng thought carefully about what Shi Yin said, and then scratched his head and said, "Just eat it! Anyway, my meat is not particularly delicious." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I hope it doesn't plug your teeth. ”

Shi Yin also smiled and said, "You are really a strange person." Ling Feng originally wanted to tell Shi Yin the story in the Buddha Sutra of Shakyamuni cutting meat and feeding the eagle, but after thinking about it, forget it, once his verbosity mouth continues, it is simply a rhythm that cannot be stopped, and he worked hard to say a sentence only in exchange for Shi Yin's sluggish expression, by the way, Oh, and said Ah Feng, you are saying strange things again.

"Aren't strange people like strange people?" Ling Feng said with a smirk.

Then Shi Yin didn't say a word, stepped forward and took Ling Feng's hand, and walked straight out of the door, Ling Feng thought to himself that Shi Yin must have taken himself to dinner, he talked so much nonsense early in the morning, he had to go to dinner. People are iron rice and steel, and they don't eat hungry for a meal, which is a great truth that has remained unchanged since ancient times.

Walking outside the door, I met Nangong Le, who was quietly staring at the sky, Nangong Le was sitting on a stone chair at this time, looking at the blue sky with his little head held high, a breeze blowing, and his silver hair moved with the wind. Like an elf, if the elves of this continent must exist, then it must be like Nangong Le. Behind the chair is a big tree, the big tree is not the kind of towering tree, but it can cover a little sunlight for Nangong Le under the tree, creating a piece of greenery.

Ling Feng wanted to say to his sister, "Morning! Although she is not her own sister, her brother is long and her brother is short. And isn't this sister good-looking? Although it is slightly worse than Shiyin, that point is almost negligible.

"Shi Yin, do you want to call Shanggong Le to go to dinner together?" Ling Feng said a little embarrassed, the relationship between Shi Yin and Nangong Le has always been in dire straits, and I don't know if doing this is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire. Although Ling Feng wanted to neutralize the acid and alkali in an attitude of reconciliation, he just didn't know if these two people were happy. What is the deep hatred that can't be solved with the mouth, it's better not to do it if you can solve it with your mouth, how bad it is to fight and kill, how bad it is to hurt the internal organs, Nangong Le, your brother and I haven't found a good family for you.........

Shi Yin glanced at Nangong Le coldly, and said with a nonchalant face: "Whatever you want." ”

Ling Feng didn't know what Nangong Le was looking at, except for the white clouds or white clouds in the sky, there was not even a trace of a bird

No, I really don't know how to look at a bird, although I often look at the sky in a daze. But it was Wang Ling who confiscated his comic books to do such a boring thing. It's a last resort.

Ling Feng bent his waist, tiptoed, and cautiously moved towards Nangong Le. Ling Feng didn't want to scare the little kitten, maybe it would really blow up. Still half a step away, Nangong Le slowly lowered his head, turned his head and looked at him with cold eyes, no, to be precise, it was Shi Yin behind Ling Feng.

Is this going to be another fight? Probably not, right?

"Brother, what are you doing?" Nangong Le tilted his head and said with a smile in his eyes. Or, in Ling Feng's words, an innocent smile.

"Didn't do anything? I wanted to scare you stupid sister. But I don't want you to react......... Hey, you're all very strong, well, very strong! It hasn't scared you yet, but you've noticed it. Oh, my sister is so strong!" Ling Feng touched his chin with one hand and scratched his head with the other. What's going on, of course, it's embarrassing.

"It's not that I'm too strong, or brother, you don't even want to scare me! Nangong Le's two little feet kept paddling, like oars, and the girl's innocence was suddenly revealed.

Ling Feng listened to the black line on his face, and said in his heart: "Hey, hey, sister, when will you learn to complain like a little devil, this is not good, but it is also your nominal brother, you let your brother go, and you complained about your brother for the first time, you really treat me as your own brother." But I don't want to be your brother, I'm here to open a harem, although it's all dreamed in my head until now, although there is only one Shiyin, and I don't know if it's true, because my head is different from ordinary people............"

Once Ling Feng complained, only the little devil's warning dream hammer could stop it, this was the little devil who had gone through seventy-seven forty-nine days, all day long to participate in meditation and enlightenment, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, collect the essence of the sun and the moon, and put it into the forging furnace with the samadhi true fire to exhaust his thoughts. Of course, these are the little devil's boastful words, but the result is just to ask Ling Feng for a merciless insult, of course Ling Feng knows that this is the little bastard's nonsense to fool himself, but Ling Feng is not a fool, can he still tell the truth from the false?

This time, it was inevitable that he would be beaten by the little devil who called the world hammer. The little devil pretended to be, slowly raised one hand, gently stroked his beard and said softly: "Idiot, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you make this mistake again, if it wasn't for the teacher to find out in time, wouldn't you fool fall into the abyss again, and the land of no return......

"What kind of illness did you commit again? What is the role you play today? The old Taoist priest who is sanctimonious is still an old monk who participates in meditation and enlightenment, no, the Tao is not a monk's. It should be an old monk who participates in Zen and enlightened the Buddha," Ling Feng said angrily, and shot out a bad gaze and glanced at the little devil fiercely.

The little devil raised his eyebrows and said, "You guess?"

"I guess, guess your brother-in-law, look at you like this, you are probably an old monk in a Taoist robe. Ling Feng said sarcastically.

The little devil glanced at him and said, "Master, you did it on purpose." ”

"It's not intentional, it's intentional. Ling Feng smiled and said. Naturally, it was another good fight, and the little devil gave up and walked away. I really don't know what I did in my last life, and I have to suffer from this little bastard's repair in this life.

"Let's go to dinner together!" Ling Feng said as he came back to his senses and squinted his eyes.

"No, brother. Nangong Le shook it lightly and said with a slight smile.

Ling Feng glanced at Nangong Le's flat little belly, thought to himself in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask, "Could it be that you said with a serious face that I have eaten, and as soon as you finished speaking, at this moment, your uncompetitive and dishonest stomach gurgled and screamed." ”

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, Nangong Le's dishonest stomach let out a hungry cry as Ling Feng had said.

"No, brother, I'm hungry, but there's one more important thing to do than eat. ”

"Jingle Bell"

The voice fell, and the bell rang.

The bell that was buckled between the thin waist of the silver-haired girl made a crisp sound as Nangong Le suddenly got up. I saw Nangong Le holding a bamboo umbrella as red as fire in his left hand, and quickly drew a thin sword with his right hand, flying straight towards Shi Yin.

The sudden rise of the murderous aura, Shi Yin had already been aware of it, and saw Shi Yin calmly facing Nangong Le's assassination, calmly to the point of not being hurried, this time he didn't even show the ghost Che.

When Shi Yin was about to stab himself in Nangong Le, his body turned slightly, and Nangong Le fell short with a sword, Shi Yin took advantage of the situation to grab Nangong Le's wrist, and twisted it fiercely, and the red maple fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Nangong Le, you have to give up a few times, you can't kill me. Shi Yin shook his head and sighed, "You can't even control your murderous aura, kill, hum." But that's not how it was killed. It's even harder for you to kill me, because I've been on guard for a long time. If you really want to kill me, you can borrow someone else's hand. ”

Ling Feng had been resisting Shi Yin's body for a long time as usual, but this time he didn't have to, he just needed to stand here quietly. Because Ling Feng knew that Nangong Le would definitely not be Shi Yin's opponent, and after several battles, all of them were defeated by Nangong Le. This time, of course, too. Ling Feng looked at Nangong Le's disgraced face, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, if Shi Yin could explain it well, Nangong Le might not believe it, but Shi Yin was too lazy to explain.

Nangong Le's eyes were empty, and even a little sluggish, he slowly squatted down, picked up the red maple on the ground, and immediately sneered: "Who can lend me someone's hand to kill you." ”

Shi Yin pursed his mouth and said coldly: "Nuo, isn't that what you are looking for? What do you think?"

Ling Feng was stunned, thinking what the hell this was.

Nangong Le glanced at Ling Feng hurriedly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said very unconfidently: "Borrow my brother's hand, Shi Yin." Do you know that although my spiritual weapon can manipulate others, my brother can kill you?"

"Nangong Le, when did you become so unconfident. We might as well make a bet if your spirit weapon can manipulate Ling Feng. I, Shiyin, are standing here, letting Ling Feng slash and kill at will. What do you think. If you can't, don't pester me anymore, or I'll kill you. Shi Yin smiled lightly.

Nangong Le was entangled in his heart, he didn't know how to choose, it was rare to have a time to avenge his parents' blood and hatred, the bet was right, the revenge was avenged, the bet was wrong, there was no such opportunity.

"Why, what are you hesitating about? Could it be that you, Nangong Le thinks that his strength is very strong? If he really thinks about it, how can his parents die miserably. This time you have to gamble, and if you don't, you have to bet. I don't want to get tangled with you anymore. Shi Yin said.

"Master, do you really want to gamble, in case you lose........." Oni Toru said reluctantly.

Shi Yin sneered: "Ghost Che, are you so afraid of death? Don't forget that I am your master, and sooner or later, you will die with me." This is the fate of spiritual weapons. Live with the master, perish with the master. You can't die early or late. ”

The ghost was silent, but this was true.

Nangong Le gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "Deal, Shiyin, don't regret losing it!"

This time, it was originally none of his business, but Ling Feng, who was hanging high, was a little unhappy, and said in a panic: "Hey, what are you two doing here." Okay, why are you involved in me again. ”

"Shi Yin, can't you tell Nangong Le that you didn't kill her parents. Ling Feng said, "If you say one more word, will you really be tired, feed Nangong Le, what do you want to do? Do you really want to attack your brother, no, no." Shiyin, I'm going to tell you, if you really get killed by me, I'll kill myself by wiping my neck. Nangong Le, what are you doing?"

(To be continued.) )