Chapter Ninety-Five: Pretty face flushed
At dusk, Chu Feng walked out of the City Lord's Mansion with a blue nose and swollen face.
In front of him was a large group of celestial arrogances, full of interest and ambition, who were discussing the situation of the war on the border fiercely.
Behind him was Ling Yi, who was beaten half-dead and his breath was still strong.
The two of them are the same embarrassment, and it is not pleasing to anyone who looks at them, Chu Feng thought of Ling Yi, a bastard boy who was beaten by Wang Weiyuan, and he couldn't wait to kick him again.
"Ling Yi, I'm so disappointed in you, we're half-brothers!"
He sighed, he couldn't bear to look at Ling Yi's face at all, it was more swollen than him, like a green pig's head.
"Who is your sibling?!" Ling Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his mentality collapsed, "Take back your disgusting eyes!" β
Chu Feng was confused, what happened to his eyes?
Feeling a little too affectionate soon?
"I really have you in my eyes!"
Do you dare not let go, this is the son of luck, a man who can get luck from him!
"I don't need to!"
Ling Yi was sure that Chu Feng just liked him, and looking at his eyes, it was like seeing money, and suddenly his disgusting goosebumps rose.
"You and I are both men, you should be sensible, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"
γDing! Ling Yi, the son of luck, has mood swings, and the system has 100 luck points! γ
Chu Feng heard the sound of the system, and glanced at the system panel with full energy, and the luck points had already accumulated to 15,000.
This was all contributed by Ling Yi and Han Li just now.
What nice people they are!
Chu Feng cried silently, "I can't control it, I can't control it at all!" β
There is no way, the system gives too much, he is completely forced!
Ling Yi, who was walking in front, was already seriously injured by Wang Weiyuan, and as soon as he heard Chu Feng say this behind him, he immediately vomited blood, and his eyes were black and fainted to the ground.
Seeing this, Chu Feng hurriedly walked over to check.
"It's not going to die, is it?!"
That's not good, he didn't have enough luck!
"Ling Yi, wake up!"
γDing! Ling Yi, the son of luck, has 300 points in his mood fluctuation system! γ
Chu Feng's eyes lit up, "Ling Yi, you are finally worth more than Han Li!" β
Ling Yi, who was still conscious in a coma, felt nauseous, Chu Feng really liked him, after he fainted, Chu Feng was in a hurry like this.
But they're all men!
At this time, someone in the crowd in front heard the movement here, turned around suspiciously, and unexpectedly found that Chu Feng was actually shaking Ling Yi, while Ling Yi was lying on the ground lying on his stomach and uncertain whether he was alive or dead.
"Ling Yi fainted! He was beaten so badly by the city lord just now, shouldn't something happen?! β
I don't know who said a word, everyone's hearts exploded, and people's lives were at stake, and they turned their steps and walked over.
One of the delicate figures rushed out first.
Li Miaomiao's face was panicked, she hurriedly spread her legs and trotted over, took Ling Yi's body from Chu Feng's hand, and after checking it with her spiritual power, she took out a bottle of potion from her spatial ring.
The whole body of the potion is pale red, slightly fluorescent, and a slight smell of blood comes out.
When Chu Feng saw that someone was coming, he let go of his hand and didn't care.
Just sighed faintly, looking at Ling Yi, who was half dead and dying, and threw the pot to them.
"Ling Yi has less air intake and more air out.... I'm afraid it's going to be ....."
He didn't finish his words, showing an unbearable look, but actually secretly glanced at everyone's reactions.
Worried, anxious, nervous, and dissatisfied with the castle lord.
It's just a floor made of spirit crystal slag, and it's too much to beat people like this.
Is there anything you can't handle privately?
Ling Yi is also miserable.
Li Miaomiao glanced at Ling Yi's pale face, and immediately felt a little sympathetic, she recalled that there was a red potion in her home, which seemed to be the blood of some kind of divine beast, which could instantly heal all injuries, and even improve the realm in a short time.
What's more, it doesn't have any side effects.
Because she is the only daughter of the Li family, she owns a bottle, which her father and mother gave her to use to save her life at a critical time.
She subconsciously took out the porcelain bottle containing the red potion.
Her expression was entangled, if she was used by Ling Yi, she would be gone.
"Miao Miao, I can't find a few bottles of this potion in the entire Kyushu, you must put it away, this is a life-saving elixir!"
Li Aoran, who was wearing a purple robe, solemnly handed over the potion to her, and Li Miaomiao has always followed her father's words, and regarded it as a miracle medicine that can save her life when she is in danger.
But Ling Yi was right in front of him, and he was about to die.
She took a deep breath and finally made up her mind.
Ten minutes later, everyone sighed and left.
Li Miaomiao also left the scene with a happy face.
Only Chu Feng was left guarding Ling Yi in the same place.
Chu Feng had a dog's tail in his mouth, and sat on the ground, and the whole person looked like a hooligan ruffian.
In his mind, he remembered that when Han Li came over with the crowd just now, he saw Ling Yi's dying and dying injury, and his eyes were overjoyed.
Han Li hates Ling Yi so much?
It suddenly seemed to him that things were getting interesting.
Ling Yi woke up slowly, and suddenly found himself lying on the cold bluestone pavement, he looked at the dark sky in the evening, his eyes fell into a little dazed, and after a while, he remembered what happened before he fainted.
He sat up with his palms on the ground, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
His heart tightened, and he looked sideways at the side, and found that Chu Feng was looking over with a harmless smile.
The two looked at each other.
Ling Yi suddenly felt his scalp tingle.
"Chu Feng, what are you doing here?"
Chu Feng smiled, "Wait until you wake up!" β
Ling Yi was disgusted, "Get out of here!" β
I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all.
He got up with a grunt, eager to stay away from Chu Feng.
But wherever he went, Chu Feng followed, famously, worried about his safety.
"It's really like a male pervert."
Ling Yi pondered and was extremely frightened, and quickened his pace. A peerless beauty dressed as a woman from a good family walked in front of him, he raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment.
I saw that Liu Tianyi's hair was pulled up, revealing a slender and white neck, wearing the clothes of an ordinary woman's family, and even carrying a vegetable basket in his hand, which contained Chu Feng's favorite spirit animal meat.
When Liu Tianyi and the two met, they were also stunned for a moment, and then their faces turned red and stopped where they were.
Her eyes looked at Chu Feng with affection, in fact, she couldn't hold the forty-meter big knife in her heart for a long time.
Chu Feng has been visiting Linghua Pavilion every day in the past few days, and even forced her to change her style every day, and today's theme is the young wife of the good family.
It's almost going to be broken.
Chu Feng is simply a bastard.