Chapter 46: Go to your father

At midnight, it is the time of the handover of the old and the new, the day has passed, and the day will come, and it is rumored that at this moment, the ghost gate will be opened, and the night walk of a hundred ghosts will begin at this moment.

Well, the above is pure nonsense, it is a beautiful scene that only has the Midyear Festival, how can it come every day, ghosts are not tired to death, people are tired to death.

Ling Feng in the inn fell asleep early, he didn't even lock the door, Ling Feng was very confident, and the sweeping monks knelt in front of the charm.

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Suddenly, Ling Feng, who was asleep, opened his eyes, and his mental power warned that someone was approaching.

Just when Ling Feng was puzzled, the door had already been pushed open, and Li Qingluolian, who was wearing a gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, moved lightly and walked to Ling Feng's bedside.

Ling Feng: "......"

What's the situation, the young lady doesn't sleep at night, what do you want to do when you come to me dressed like this?

In order to prevent the young lady from seeing the strangeness of the quilt, Ling Feng, who was in awe, hurriedly sat up from the bed: "Yuting, is there something wrong?" โ€

The faint moonlight poured in from the window, draped Li Qingluo with a layer of moonlight, white gauze clothes, black and soft hair gently swaying with the breeze, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, Ling Feng's heart trembled, all of which hit Ling Feng's black straight long control.

Li Qingluo lifted his quilt, then straddled Ling Feng's abdomen, put her arms around Ling Feng's neck, tilted her head slightly, bit Ling Feng's earlobe, and said with a fragrant smile: "Ling Feng, I want you to take me to fly." โ€

Ling Feng: "......"

What to do? What to do? If you go any further, you're going to become a beast.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and rolled over and pressed down amid the young lady's exclamation.

In order not to become a beast, Ling Feng decided that he was not as good as a beast!

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Ahem, the detailed description here may cause lightheadedness, lightheadedness, and white sweat, so three million words are omitted......

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After the incident, Ling Feng sighed pleasantly, and then habitually reached out to touch the head of the bed, touched it twice, and then remembered that it was now the Great Song Dynasty, and there was no soft China, so he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Xiaofeng, I'm tired, hold me to sleep." Li Qingluo's lazy voice sounded.

Hearing this, Ling Feng gently hugged the soft girl's body, but he was thinking in his mind, although he had a good time tonight, he always felt that something was missing.

What could it be?

Ling Feng pulled the quilt over it, always feeling that he had grasped the answer in front of him, but he couldn't catch it.

"Xiaofeng, will you abandon me?" Li Qingluo put her hands on Ling Feng's cheeks and asked softly, she was afraid that the man in front of her would say goodbye without saying goodbye like the scumbag before.

"How so? It's too late for me to love you, how could I abandon you? Ling Feng gently stroked Li Qingluo's long hair and said.

He just likes more people, and he is not a scumbag, he holds the eye of Aurora, his attainments in time management are not ordinarily high, and he is confident that he can achieve even rain and dew.

"That's good." Li Qingluo arched lightly in Ling Feng's arms: "If you abandon me, I will make you flower fertilizer." โ€

Hearing this, Ling Feng's hand stroking her hair couldn't help but pause, isn't this the exclusive property of Wang Yuyan of Mantuo Mountain Villa and her mother?

Suddenly, countless pieces of information popped up in Ling Feng's mind, Lang Huan Blessed Land, Lang Huan Jade Cave, Mantuo Villa, Shenhe Village, and Shi Shui Pavilion, all of which were suddenly connected.

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"So, Miss Yuting is actually Li Qingluo, that is, Wang Yuyan's mother?" Ling Feng's heart instantly realized, and his eyes began to become complicated when he looked at the girl with a blushing face in front of him......

And then...... Slowly becomes deeper, and finally ......

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Earned, sixteen-year-old body thirty-six-year-old, is there a more perfect woman than this?

Ling Feng took out a bottle of water of life and rubbed it gently, as if he had found a new way to use it...... such as twenty-six, twenty, eighteen......

Ling Feng suddenly became excited, and he really wanted to try his new skills with Dao Baifeng.

"Forget it, this matter should not be rushed, you have to take your time."

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In this way, Ling Feng and the sixteen-year-old beauty lived a resentful ...... A happy life is like glue, the kind that chainsaws can't open.

One day a few months later, Ling Feng pinched his fingers and counted,, it's the end of August, open quickly...... Ahem, the Zhenlong Chess Club is about to start in half a year.

I have to go to Drum Mountain, Ling Feng touched his chin and thought, this time the purpose is to worship Wuyazi as a teacher, it will inevitably involve Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo can't take it, Wuyazi is too cruel for her.

"Xiaofeng, what do you want?" Li Qingluo walked over, took his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to eat." โ€

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched her head: "Yuting, what are you doing delicious this time?" โ€

Ling Feng didn't expose the fact that Wang Yuting was Li Qingluo, and let her use this name, and besides, Ling Feng didn't like what Li Qingluo did before, so it was good.

Just assume that Li Qingluo is dead, and now there is only Wang Yuting.

"Biluo shrimp and cherry meat, do you like it?" Wang Yuting said with a smile, a little smug in her expression, this is her specialty.

"Of course I do."

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After taking a seat, Ling Feng picked up a piece of red and sweet cherry flesh and was a little speechless, although he had seen it many times, he was still a little surprised, the ruthless Li Qingluo would have such a skill.

"Yuting, is there anything interesting on the rivers and lakes recently?" Ling Feng picked up a piece of meat, gently put it into Wang Yuting's mouth, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm, nothing interesting, but I heard that Qiao Feng didn't know what kind of nerves he had and killed a lot of people."

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It seems that the plot of Xiaojinghu is about to start, let's go join in the fun, and save Azhu by the way, well, let Ruan Xingzhu take care of his little sister Yuting, this shouldn't be too much, just let her save Azhu's kindness.

"Yuting, let's go to Xiaojing Lake after eating."

"Little Mirror Lake? Where is that, what are you going to do? Wang Yuting asked suspiciously.

"Go see your father Duan Zhengchun and tell him about your relationship with me." Ling Feng smiled and said, "We've been together for so long, it's time to meet our parents." โ€

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On the shore of Xiaojing Lake, the water building of Mirror Lake is not far away.

After some fighting, Chu Wanli, who was instructed by the former beggar gang leader who changed his name to Xiao Feng, jumped into the water and untied the soft silk net that Ah Zi put on him.

The eccentric and ruthless Ah Zi shouted at Xiao Feng dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you villain is bad for me again." โ€

At this time, Fu Sigui, the third child in "Yuqiao Farming and Reading", suddenly said loudly: "Brother Yun, don't come to harm? โ€

As he spoke, he waved his palm at the tree, only to hear a click, a branch broke and fell, and at the same time, a figure also fell, it was the crane in the cloud among the four evildoers.

Fu Sigui said with a smile: "Other people's martial arts are getting stronger and stronger, why is Brother Yun getting weaker and weaker?" โ€

Yun Zhonghe's face turned cold, he was seriously injured by Xiao Feng when he was in Juxianzhuang, and it took several months of cultivation to recover.

Martial arts is like sailing against the current, if he doesn't advance, he will retreat, and he will spend several months recuperating from his injuries, and he will naturally be overtaken by others.

Yunzhong Crane just wanted to say a few words of irony, but with a glance of his eyes, he saw Xiao Feng standing aside with his hands in his hands, and he was immediately shocked.

At this time, a loud Buddha horn sounded: "Amitabha, Master Qiao, Lord Duan, the little monk is polite." โ€

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the robed Hatama Zhi slowly walked with two people.

The person on the left, with unkempt short hair, big head and small eyes, is the third child of the South China Sea crocodile god Yue, and the person on the right is a woman holding a baby, which is Ye Erniang, who "does no evil".

Duan Zhengchun, who was standing on the side, instantly turned gloomy: "Gu Mozhi, you shameless thief, stealing my Duan family's six-vein divine sword, you still dare to appear in front of me?" โ€

The four of them were all filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to rush up and split their bodies into pieces.

On the side, Xiao Feng heard the name of Gu Mozhi, and his heart sank, he learned from Kang Min that the Yanmen Pass bloody case was the mastermind of this Zhengchun, as soon as he thought of this, Xiao Feng's five fingers moved slightly, and his true qi was stored in his palm, which was not triggered.

Ah Zhu, who was snuggling up to Xiao Feng, noticed Xiao Feng's strange appearance, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Xiao, do you want to attack from the side?" โ€

"What kind of morality is there to deal with this kind of despicable villain, but the blood feud can only be avenged by himself, so I will let him go this time." Xiao Feng said coldly.

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and saluted Duan Zhengchun: "Duan Wang Ye really misunderstood the little monk, the monks don't speak, and the little monk has never done anything to steal the sword book." โ€

"But today, the little monk came here for Yiyangzhi, burning my deceased old friend, and I hope the prince will understand."

Duan Zhengchun's face flushed with anger, he had never seen such a brazen person.

At this time, a voice came from the path: "Oh, isn't Xiaojing Lake a place of seclusion?" Why is it so lively today? โ€