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"It's impossible for Han Batian to find me... But Ling Feng, a little bastard, can't find it. Zhao Feng is hard to find, and the other party has never looked into this direction seriously..."
Nalanfeng's face was pale and flying above the sky, the left hand side was already bleeding, and the injury was extremely serious, and the wounds were plugged with souls on it, I'm afraid this body will be scrapped this time. After all, one of her legs has been pierced by Ling Feng...
After Nalanfeng used the Reflective Escape technique to hide his body before, he used the anti-soul tracking spell to avoid the soul search of the wizard, and found that his only possibility is to use his eyes to see the tiny mirrors, but It can be found very quickly in the rapid movement, and Zhao Feng can't see it, and can't sense it, so at the beginning, he was hit by the first spell.
Nalanfeng was also puzzled now, and they flew far away together without daring to stop.
As soon as Nalanfeng left, the group of four immediately flew away. Han Batian only chased and killed three of them, and only one of them was killed by Ling Fengluanjian.
Ling Feng flew back to the square with Murong Yuan'er in his arms. Now Ling Feng has become the god-man of the disciples, using amazing methods time and time again, although there are still many people who don’t understand the battle. Where exactly did Zhixiang decide the victory or defeat, but only knew that after Ling Feng appeared, all the general trends had already changed.
"Brother Ling Feng... I'm sorry." Murong Yuan'er felt guilty for causing trouble to Ling Feng, and couldn't help but lower his head and said.
"It's okay." Ling Feng nodded. Although there are a lot of things to say to the other party, he can't say it when he reaches his throat.
"Ling Feng!" At this moment, Han Yingying came over and shouted.
"What's the matter, little rich woman!" Ling Feng shook his head and said, looking at Yingying's charming figure, exuding bursts of charming girlish air, especially the tears that scared because of worrying about Ling Feng.
"You, are you all right!" Han Yingying asked with a narrow face and a little ruddy.
"Come on, hold one!" Ling Feng didn't know where the sex center was coming from. He felt the impulse to hold the Han Yingying, who had suddenly become docile, and said that Han Yingying's delicate body was suddenly hugged by Ling Feng. Before he could react at all, the bulging little chest was already pressed into Ling Feng's arms.
"Little hooligan, let me go!" Han Yingying was wrapped in her arms, and she was taken aback and blushed and cursed.
"Little rich woman, you will all be mine in the future, and you won't suffer a loss if you hug it." Ling Feng's mood at the moment was very complicated. After seeing Murong Yuan'er walk away, his mood seemed to be lost again.
Han Yingying in her arms struggled for a while but no effect, and finally gave up the struggle, Ling Feng let go of her, said nothing, turned and walked away.
"Little gangster! You want to run away if you take advantage of me?" Ling Feng didn't look back at her, walked forward, thinking in his heart, Yuan'er, I'm really sorry, you can't face me, and I can't face it. To you, we can only be strangers forever.
At this moment, when Han Yingying was about to catch up, Ling Feng made a light leap and flew towards Fushan.
"Dead gangster, big bad guy... I won't let you go!" What really happened in Han Yingying's heart was not that Ling Feng took advantage of him. He had already taken up enough before, but this time, it was angry that he borrowed his arms to walk away. His old lover, how can she accept this kind of thing
Ling Feng flew to the top of the mountain, and Ye Zhan greeted him. Behind Ye Zhan was a group of brothers from the Wolf Warriors gang. Ling Feng’s performance today made them admire the gang of juniors, the kind of strong above the sky. The field of battle symbolizes the gate of the strong.
"Boss, the reality of today is to make the younger brother admire!"
Ye Zhan said, bowing directly under Ling Feng. At the same time, the other disciples, Ling Feng was about the same age as them, but they would not appear to be dissatisfied with Ling Feng because of Ling Feng's strength. The position in their hearts has been elevated to the point of admiration, a god-like existence.
"What are you doing! I'm here to lead you to kill the Tianshan Sect. Ye Zhan will quickly select talents, and then you will follow the high-level disciples of each group to kill together." Ling Feng commanded. Then a few people were invited among the senior disciples.
Those high-level disciples had always disliked Ling Feng, and they also brought members of the Wolf Warriors gang to collect protection fees, but today’s things have convinced them to completely convince them that they are not allowed to join Ling Feng. Under the banner, I hope I have the opportunity to show my talents in the future.
Soon the manpower was assembled, and the people in the group in front of Ling Feng were very enthusiastic. After all, they were following a big deal. Maybe there is a big baby that can be assigned, and more importantly, it can let Ling Feng remember him. For such a person, there may be some big moves in the future or a chance.
Han Zhentian, several elders and masters in the sect were still dealing with those people in the Tianshan Sect, and the people Na Lanfeng had brought had fled one after another.
There were only 25 people in the five groups selected by Ling Feng. Two flying beasts rushed towards the Tianshan Sect. Among them, Han Yingying also followed. In order to ensure safety, Han Batian also divided three clan masters. Beside Ling Feng and Han Yingying.
"Damn, you must turn up the Tianshan Sect this time." Ling Feng thought, there must be a lot of treasures in the place where the scrolls are hidden. Although they all belong to the Supreme Pavilion, of course if Ling Feng is there. No one can object to a few of them.
Most of the people in the Tianshan Sect have already come out, so there are no more people left in the clan, there are only a few masters in the clan, and some disciples.
Therefore, Ling Feng had already flown to the foot of their mountain at night, and under the command of Ling Feng, he laid ambush on another hill. No one from the Tianshan Sect has returned to report the letter. It is reasonable to say that the company did not know that company. What's the battle situation
"Three bosses, you have taken good care of these brothers for me. I will sneak into the Tianshan Sect first, and you will fly up tomorrow as soon as the signal cannon is fired, so that the disciples will have a good fight."
Ling Feng said to the three masters in the sect that the strength of these three masters was in the middle of the creation of the original realm. Two of them had already passed the Tianshan Sect two years ago, that is, the time when Ling Feng killed Zhu Tian. Therefore, they also saw Ling Feng's change in their eyes, shocked in their hearts, and were a little flattered with Ling Feng's title.
"Yeah." The three masters nodded one after another, and there was nothing to worry about them in Ling Feng.
"I want to go too!" Han Yingying shook Ling Feng's hand.
"No, it's a spy this time. What are you going to do? Stay with Xiaomei." Ling Feng blamed.
"I just want to go, who knows what you want to do when you go there alone? Maybe you want to betray us the other way around?" Han Yingying said with a small mouth.
Everyone can't help but take a black line. This is obviously unreasonable, and it is clearly a savage temper.
"If I betray you, it's useless for you to follow me? I can kill you halfway, and then fall to feed the wolves." Ling Feng said with several black lines.
"I don't care. If Murong Yuan'er is caught, you can give up your life to save her. I will not take risks. I am obviously partial. Is it because I'm in danger and you won't give up to save me?! You don't want me to go, I go alone!"
"Uh... what's the point? It doesn't make sense at all... It's in vain that you still make sense..." Ling Feng said helplessly, but Han Yingying's hands were tightly held, and he couldn't walk at all. "Okay, okay. , My wife, let me take you there. At most, when you are in danger, I will save you with broken hands and feet. Are you happy?"
"It's pretty much the same." Han Yingying saw it succeed, and said with a squeamish mouth when he didn't look up.
Ling Feng hugged Han Yingying's slender waist and shuttled through the forest. In Ling Feng's embrace, even though the surrounding area was dark, Han Yingying didn't have the slightest worry in her heart. On the contrary, she still enjoyed holding Ling Feng very much. A sense of security brought by the strength of Lingfeng in the body.
"Hey, you need to listen to my command when you go up, know if you don't!" Ling Feng said to Yingying, who was lying on his body, but he heard the steady exhalation of the other party, "Dizzy, I fell asleep. Up..."
Ling Feng shook his head helplessly. Sometimes Han Yingying was really no different from a child, but when something happened, she was so rational that one had to doubt her maturity. In addition, she had a well-developed body and her curve was extremely fascinating. The scent of a young girl on her body will always make people lose me.
Ling Feng hugged Yingying tightly on the right side, and Yingying held Ling Feng's neck in his hand again, her pretty face resting on Ling Feng's shoulder and sleeping comfortably.
In the darkness, Ling Feng looked at her charming facial features and the fragrance of young girls in her nose, and couldn't help but kiss her pink forehead.
If you don't kiss, don't kiss, as soon as you get up, Ling Feng can't stop his mouth.
Looking at the delicate little face and the rosy little lips, Ling Feng couldn't help but think of the tenderness lingering with Imomo. Stopped on one of the big trees, the little mouth endured it, and kissed it. The two thin lips were so fragrant that Ling Feng gently sucked it several times.
Then slowly provoked the other party’s shell teeth, the tongue stuck in, and it was moisturized inside, like the purest spring water in the world, the little tongue inside seemed to move, sliding against Ling Feng’s tongue. .
Such entry into the fairyland caused Ling Feng to make a big move, and he couldn't help but touch Han Yingying's small waist with Yingying's grip.
Through that thin layer of veil, Ling Feng could feel the gentleness coming out of it, it was so charming, he couldn’t help tightening the other party’s small chest against his own chest, that kind of little birdie. Huai's gentleness made Ling Feng a little uncontrollable.
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