The flat figure man said he was appreciating Ling Feng's shamelessness, but he didn't know whether he really appreciated Ling Feng or pretended to appreciate Ling Feng. Don't look at the flat figure man's expression as if he was stupid. From Ling Feng's perspective, he felt that the "stupid" of this flat figure man was a bit like the "stupid" of Emperor Manyang. He was stupid on the surface, but in fact he was shrewd!

Qin Qiaoer saw Ling Feng starting to make a nonsensical look in front of the flat-shaped man. Although she didn't understand Ling Feng's thoughts at the moment, she was still happy for Ling Feng's slippery statements.

She leaned closer to Ling Feng's mouth, and Ling Feng raised his ears towards her. Because there was a layer of light screen, the mouths and ears of the two people were less than one piece, but Qin Qiaoer's voice could still be transmitted to Ling Feng's ears in a more friendly way.

Qin Qiaoer said to Ling Feng: "He is the patron saint of our Asimov family. According to rumors, he may still be Asimov's true body. It is correct for you to handle a relationship with him. He is very powerful. I remember when I first arrived here, the altar-head holy sword would appear in my dreams every night. I would dream of it cutting open my stomach and taking out the jade, but once I entered the light screen ban, I would no longer have such nightmare!"

It turned out that the Tanfeng Holy Sword was still preparing to cause trouble for Qin Qiaoer. Fortunately, Qin Qiaoer had a premonition, or the Yuer in Qin Qiaoer's belly had a premonition, which made Qin Qiaoer have that kind of dream of crisis.

The Holy Sword of the Altar is a confidential weapon that can reach the top 100th place in the Tianlu List and even the top ten. It is unpredictable. When you hear its ranking, you will know that it is extremely dangerous. It is really possible to kill Qin Qiaoer, dissect Yuer, who was still an embryo, analyze Yuer's Tianyuan Heavenly Way, and use this to trace the whereabouts of Ling Feng.

It was those nightmares and premonitions that gave Qin Qiaoer the opportunity to escape, allowing Qin Qiaoer to escape to the Cangli World of the West, and the one who actually saved Qin Qiaoer's life was this flat figure?

Otherwise, Qin Qiaoer would probably never find another person on the heavenly road. She could set up this special light screen ban to protect the entire tribe, and this ban could also avoid the pursuit of the altar front holy sword!

Although the light screen was separated by the ban, the words were quietly spoken to Ling Feng, the concern was still there, and the kindness of back then was still there. Ling Feng really wanted to just wait for him and listen to Qin Qiaoer's whispering softly forever.

Unfortunately, Qin Qiaoer's slightly intimate action towards Ling Feng seemed to immediately arouse the jealousy of the flat-shaped man. Ling Feng was still listening interestingly, but a thunder sounded "bang" in his ears. At the same time, a golden thunder surged out of the light screen, slashing at the side that was leaning against the light screen, hitting him so hard that he turned over and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Ling Feng is a master with four major thunder pools, so the lightning can only punish him slightly, and will not hurt him.

Although he showed great respect to the tall and flat figure man, he still had to resist the respect and lightning when he was struck by someone with lightning. It was just this kind of resistance, because of Jiang Shi'er's teachings and Qin Qiaoer's extra explanation to establish a good relationship, so it would be not that good to make a big deal.

So although half of the slashed was numb, Ling Feng could only pretend to be funny and stick out his tongue and smiled: "Hey, hey, hey, uncle, if you don't have a word like this, you'll start to split it. The electric male and thunder mother, you want to kill me, you are like this, be careful when my Daoli Ten Street is complete, take your line..."

Ling Feng wanted to castrate what you were doing. I don’t know how other men chatted with others and liked to create an atmosphere. But Ling Feng was very sure that when he was teasing others, he liked to talk about these more random topics.

So when he is with his nephew, Essence, he will be very happy. Even if he makes a fuss every day, he will be as sweet as if he has eaten honey.

Including when he was with Dao Zang Tianzun, he would also be in a more "harmonious" state. At this moment, he wanted to resist but not resist, wanted to mediate the atmosphere and win over the relationship, but didn't know where to start. A habit of "harmony" immediately came in handy.

But the words that cut off the man are really hard to say! Besides, Jiang Shi'er has already hinted that this flat figure man is still a special existence "similar to father-in-law". His son-in-law actually took these things to the table so carelessly and said them. He wanted to die!

So when Ling Feng felt something was wrong later, he felt embarrassed to say it.

But he didn't say anything but listened. The flat figure man noticed the "badness" in Ling Feng's eyes and asked Ling Feng: "What's wrong with you want to give me? You say, what's wrong with you want to give me?"

Ling Feng grinned and pulled his right lips backwards, thinking that his mouth was quite reliable just now. At the last moment, those words I wanted to castrate you were kept in my heart and didn't say them.

Seeing the other party questioning, Ling Feng quickly shook his hand and changed his mouth, "It's nothing, I respect my uncle. What I mean is that when my Taoist Ten Streets are complete, I will sculpt you to the golden body of the Bodhisattva, and then set up a Thunder God and Lightning Mother behind you to worship it every day to respect your respect!"

Speaking of this, Ling Feng felt that he was really an eloquent. I am afraid that no one in this world can speak well or change his words as he is. A sense of pride suddenly arises, so he can no longer help it. He looks at the flat figure man, winks at Qin Qiaoer, and then laughs.

Ling Feng's laughter immediately aroused the other party's suspicion. The flat figure turned his face and pointed his eyes like an eagle-like falcon at Ling Feng. He looked through Ling Feng and asked, "Boy, when you look at your sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, you know that it's not the case. Hurry up and teach me what bad thoughts did you have just now!"

Ling Feng felt more and more fun as he listened to the other party's questioning. He continued to laugh, not only proud, but also a little proud: "Hahahaha, aren't seniors very powerful? Guess, look at what I was thinking just now. It's your ability to guess correctly!"
Chapter completed!