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"You can't use this jade leaf, it's better to give it to me."

The tone of the night and night is soft and soothing, as if in the ear of the lover, whispering love words, making the little temper spoiled.

However, Lin Feng heard her voice, and the cold sweat from the back brush only felt cold hands and feet.

In the first place, he judged that the sound was actually from his own Arctic sword.

"Is this demon girl always attached to my sword? From the time of Shicun six months ago, it has already been..." Lin Feng flashed countless thoughts and forced himself to calm down and said slowly: "You finally Will you speak out?"

As soon as the words were exported, Lin Feng discovered that he even had some hoarse voices, but he still tried to pretend to have nothing to do with it, as if he had already known that staying up late was hiding under his eyes.

Lin Feng’s thoughts entered the Arctic sky magnetic sword, a white light flashed, and a figure emerged in his mind.

There is a long hair, a pair of bare feet, a white dress wins the snow, and the beauty of the face is not like human beings. It is staying up late.

The beauty of Lin Feng’s life, only Yan Mingyue can be compared with one, this pair of enemies can really be called the most beautiful.

It is a pity that Lin Feng does not appreciate the beauty of the beauty at all. He can still remember that in order to save the little, he led the people to go to the night and fight, and then he made a profit. The body of the night and night.

At that time, I stayed up late and said, "I remember you," and the words are still in my ears, letting Lin Feng shudder.

Staying up late and chuckling: "You guys really make me look through, oh, what do you say you are doing?"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said: "In the beginning, I was so kind, and you are not dead. It seems that you have not learned the lesson."

Staying up late and laughing: "The people have learned the lesson, so I haven't killed you until now."

Lin Feng’s heart was cold, and he continued to listen to the day and night: “Because I really can’t see you, I’ve decided that it’s still a good thing. Although I’m seriously injured, my eyesight is still there, but I can’t see you.”

"I said that you are going to be high. You usually use the law to move. It is only the period of training. You never shoot, and only drive the sword to the enemy. The layout method is still only the level of the training period."

Staying up late and whispering: "Do you really only have to practice during the training period, but have some kind of treasure that cuts off others' exploration? Really, I can't help but try several times."

"But, let's say that you are low, you can play the Golden Dan monks in the applause, and deal with them like a child."

Staying up late and saying a sigh: "So, people really can't see you."

Lin Feng secretly clenched his fist, pretending to be calm, faintly said: "This seat is shallow, but you can see through it?"

Looking at Lin Feng quietly, staying up late, suddenly smiled like a cloud, breaking the moon, and stunning the sentient beings: "So, people change their minds, don't bother you, but trade with you."

Lin Feng’s heart is quickly calculating, to see if he can get rid of this demon girl, completely except for the aftermath.

In the heart of the calculation, Lin Feng casually said: "Transaction? This seat has the jade leaves you want, what can you give to this seat?"

The hair that was close to my ears stayed up late, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "You seem to be looking for a disciple of your heart?"

“Well?” Lin Feng’s heart attacked and slammed the highest level of alarm. The system is his biggest secret and cannot be known to anyone.

Because the system setting of this inverted stove is very boring, if Lin Feng is not the main task, it will be directly killed by the system. If someone knows his task content, then give him a scorpion, Lin Feng is really nowhere, into the ground. There is no door.

Twenty-four relics and black cloud flags are all in place. Lin Feng is ready to start, and there is nothing on the surface: "If you see excellent good quality, anyone will be heart-warming, and this seat is no exception."

Night avenue: "Oh? But I noticed that the disciples you received are often the people who were buried before. Others can't find their uniqueness, but you know the eye."

Lin Feng laughed twice and didn't answer, but the killing of the machine was almost overwhelming.

I listened to the night and said: "When you look at the apprentice, you know that your picture is not small. There must be plans for the establishment of the mountain. Whether you are a human race or a Chinese demon, you need a proper blessing in the earth."

"If you want to open a mountain, you need a suitable place as a mountain gate. I just know where I am. I still have no owner. You may need it?"

Lin Feng’s mana that has been running is hard to stop, and he is vomiting blood when he is depressed in his chest.

After a while, Lin Feng was relieved, and asked without hesitation: "Where?"

Staying up late and laughing: "Are you promised my deal?"

Lin Feng calmed down and said calmly: "How do you know if you are telling whether it is true or not? You and I have had some conflicts before, and you have not given the capital you trust."

Looking at him day and night, his look is beautiful, just like being spoiled with his own lover: "You, this person, want to increase the price and say it."

Lin Feng was too busy to eat, and finally managed to keep his mind steady.

Stay up all night and say: "Well, I will add one more thing. I can give you this thing first, then you give me the leaves. I will tell you where the hole is. You will verify it by yourself. You will not suffer." Are you satisfied?"

Lin Feng brows slightly: "What?"

Staying up late and raising his hand, the white palm of his hand holds a short and delicate stone flute, and the stone flute reveals a vast and vast atmosphere.

Lin Feng’s pupils shrank slightly, and said: “This kind of breath, I seem to have touched it... Where is it?”

"Yes, this is the atmosphere of too imaginary law! I have felt it in Yan Mingyue. This stone flute is related to Taixu."

Lin Feng thought of it here, and immediately came up with a conversation with Yan Mingyue in his mind. Yan Mingyue mentioned that there is something in the hands of staying up late, whether she is too personal or too imaginary, she must try to recover.

Yan Mingyue even plans to use this thing as her own capital to return to the virtual view.

Does it mean this stone flute?

Lin Feng looked up and stayed up late, didn't talk, but from his gaze, staying up late to understand his doubts, then nodded: "Yes, this is what Yan Mingyue is looking for, but I don't know if this thing is for What is the significance of her and her attitude?"

She rubbed her head and looked at Lin Feng with a bit of a playful look: "Do you want to do this transaction?"

Lin Feng did not speak and seemed to weigh in his heart.

But in fact, he was in the middle of his heart, and countless thoughts flashed: "This demon woman hated me clearly on the day, why can it be regarded as nothing?"

Lin Feng will not believe that staying up late is a lot of care, regardless of past hatred.

In addition to not knowing the true strength of Lin Feng, so the heart has scruples, there should be other plans for staying up late.

Leaving Lin Feng, for her, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Where is the profit? There is only one possibility, that is, for Yan Mingyue, for the too virtual view.

Lin Feng’s heart raised a layer of enlightenment. The mutual temptations between him and Yan Mingyue all fell into the eyes of the night and night. In the eyes of the night, leaving behind, they left a possibility to contain Yan Mingyue. .

"I want to establish the world's first major gate, become the first ancestor in history, and it will inevitably have contradictions with the existing big gates. Too imaginary is the first to bear the brunt." Lin Feng smiled in his heart: "This demon girl may not know this, but she Undoubtedly make a correct choice."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng’s mind flashed through a flash of light. Yan Mingyue knew that he had stolen the curse of the heavenly cage and did not attack it. Except for his lack of strength, why not because he had a hatred with the night?

Lin Feng hoped that Yan Mingyue would go to stay up all night, and Yan Mingyue did not have the same plan. He wanted to use Lin Feng to deal with staying up late.

Yan Mingyue may really want to recover the stone flute in the hands of the night, but it may not be able to fight with the night.

On the one hand, she is worried that she will lose both her losses and even go to the end. On the other hand, she is likely to stay up late to turn down Lin Feng.

These two women are really not fuel-efficient lights!

However, brother is not vegetarian.

In the heart of the calculations, Lin Feng made up his mind.