The depressed Ling Feng raised his head and asked the heroic spirit called Asimov: "Okay, okay, I'm a brat, I'm convinced, I can't beat you, then tell me, how can I get into your city gate? Really, I'm really convinced, I just want to come in and take a look. I can't do bad things, just let me come in and take a look!"

As soon as Ling Feng's momentum changed, his mouth also changed immediately.

There is more than one side of men, more than one side of his grandmother's Ling Feng.

Domineering, majestic, impulsive, and tyrannical, that is just one side of Ling Feng, well-behaved, cute, evil, naughty, and the other side of Ling Feng.

If you can't take this fat man off, then change the noodles. The noodles in the bowl have been put into use. It's not about eating, and it's not about eating. Why do you have to use chopsticks to pick them up?

Seeing Ling Feng's sudden turn of 360 degrees, Qin Qiaoer, who was crying, laughed. From Ling Feng's shameless sharp turn, she saw the optimistic and cheerfulness that Ling Feng used to be, the senior brother Ling Feng who once brought her endless joy, was back.

The man with a flat figure would not have any fluctuations on his yellow face, but when he saw Ling Feng's cheeks, his originally wavy cheeks began to turn into a meaningful smell.

He frowned at Ling Feng and said disdainfully: "I knew it a long time ago. All men in the mortal world can coax people, flatterers, and unrealistic parallels. But just such parallels, they just deceive women around. How can they be so stupid in this world!"

The flat figure man murmured there, expressing his long sigh.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng didn't know what he was sighing about, saying that Ling Feng just could coax people with his mouth, and was he a flatterer and a slander who had no real ability?

What a joke? Ling Feng is good at coaxing people, flattering, and is he a very incompetent person? It’s not at all!

Ling Feng is a person with ambitions that have been sharpening his sword for ten years, and his ambitions should be high. His future goal is to cut off all his father-in-law's son!

But he is poor and has a weak ambition. At this time, he should give this noble Asimov a little sweetness. At that time, he will be rich and ambitious. Look at how he fiddled with the guardian of the Asimov tribe who is similar to his father-in-law!

Being well is one step, and being well-behaved is also well-behaved. Since being well-behaved, then be well-behaved another hundred steps!

Ling Feng thought so, laughed as usual, and simply bowed to the heroic spirit named Asimov, and his hands were folded from above his head to under his feet.

After bowing, he stood up and said obediently: "Senior, don't bother with us juniors. I know that you are the great Asimov king. You are the only one in the Western Heaven. I am the one who bows and bows in front of you. I also know that you must have a way to let me go in and visit your tribe. You see, I have bowed to you so devoutly. Can you guide a small way?"

Listening to Ling Feng's greeting, the muscles on the face of the flat man trembled, just like an earthquake occurred in Taishan. His nose muscles were slightly tightened and he spit out his breath: "Hmph!"

After humming the breath in his nose, the flat figure man's tone finally calmed down a little. He lowered his eyelids, continued to pretend to be above his high posture, and said to Ling Feng: "I really want to enter my tribe. Then I will ask the people in the tribe. If someone in the tribe promises to let you in, it will prove that you are a guest of my Asimov tribe. I can let you in and meet guests!"

The flat-shaped man said to Ling Feng, which showed Ling Feng a clear path.

It turns out that if Ling Feng wants to enter this village, he needs to be a person from the tribe tribe as his master and invite him into the tribe tribe as a guest. In this way, this flat and ugly man who guards here will let the person who wants to enter.

Since that is the case, what's the point of Ling Feng's stubbornness? Didn't he happen to have a woman in the Asimov tribe? Qiaoer is also a descendant of Asimov and a blood relative of Asimov. She should have the right to let her "guest" into the village, right?

Ling Feng thought so and immediately showed a hippie smile to Qiaoer: "Qiaoer, it turns out that as long as you open your mouth, I can come in. I thought I had to force myself to break this obstacle!"

Listening to Ling Feng's words, Qiaoer stood on the barrier awkwardly, and said with a slightly red face: "Senior Brother Ling Feng, things are not as simple as you think. I, I have to ask my husband before he has the right to invite you to visit our village..."

husband……

Is it referring to the bad old man who had half his legs amputated? He is really her husband, and when she spoke to describe the word "husband", she was still so plain, easy-going, and without any awkwardness. Just like this kind of relationship, it is already an extremely smooth relationship that does not require any concealment.

Listening to such a title, feeling such a slander. Although it was expected, Ling Feng's heart still felt like he was hit by a stone, and he suddenly felt like he was bleeding and dizzy.

If this was a reckless boy, he would be clamoring and clamoring, and even making trouble in the Heavenly Palace before this barrier.

But Ling Feng just opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a slut, saying to Qiaoer: "Qiaoer, you..."

Qin Qiaoer was originally looking at Ling Feng with some resentment because she felt that Ling Feng might get angry. Once Ling Feng got angry, the grievances she suffered in the past eleven years would probably turn into raging anger at this moment and have a big fight with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's calmness at this moment undoubtedly gave her a broad and tolerant ability, allowing her to understand the man's difficulties invisibly.

Women are great, and their hearts are sometimes much greater than petty men. Qiaoer felt Ling Feng's understanding, and the tolerance of Ling Feng was revealed in her eyes.

Sometimes, a kind of tolerance can even overshadows in the heart. When two people are in deep feelings, you can see many sadness and pain in the middle by a brief understanding. A kind of tolerance will naturally explain the other person's many difficulties and objective reasons, and even the harm caused by subjectiveness can be mentioned in one sentence.

After Ling Feng stopped halfway through his words, Qin Qiaoer even seemed to think of something to explain. She said to Ling Feng: "Senior Brother Ling Feng, we actually..."
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