Worldly Stunning Blade
v12 Chapter 505
Chapter 505
Ling Feng did not think that the longer the life, the more deeply influenced by some customs on the ancient continent.
Otherwise, if Mitchell really has a strong sense of jealousy, I am afraid that Ling Feng likes who, Mitchell is fully capable, and directly goes to kill anyone silently. If you don’t want to be good, don’t you let Christina stay with Lingfeng anytime?
"Right, Mitchell, do you really only have the broken soul grass to save Meng Yao?" Ling Feng felt that since Mitchell can tolerate the existence of Christina, then at this time to discuss the situation of Li Mengyao, It is also allowed. At least, compared to Christina, Li Mengyao has a relationship with the Red Letter Snake.
Mitchell also seems to know who Ling Feng said, just Ling Feng said carefully about Li Mengyao's situation. At this point, I heard that Ling Feng once again mentioned that the red letter snake of Mitchell’s left wrist had moved slightly.
Mitchell suddenly thought of a possibility.
Now in this space swirl, there is no direction. The place where the original Ling Feng was transmitted is definitely the northernmost part of the ice and snow pole set by Jonathan. However, after Ling Ling enters the space swirl, a fierce search for Ling After the wind, the entire transmission trajectory has undoubtedly changed, so until now, Ling Feng and Mitchell do not know where they are and where the exit is.
However, with the existence of the Red Letter Snake, is it possible to send two people to where Li Mengyao is located?
Mitchell just wanted to tell his thoughts about Ling Feng, but he thought that this idea is good, but to implement it, it is too ethereal. Not to mention that the two do not have any reference directions now, and they have not found a way to break through the space swirl, relying solely on the words of the Red Letter Snake. It is definitely not possible to do what Mitchell thinks.
Even if it is a red letter snake, it is indeed a relationship between Ling Feng and Li Mengyao.
"Meng Yao's situation should be special." Mitchell temporarily gave up his direction of thinking and replied to Ling Feng. "Actually, how to say it, this should be Meng Yao's master, that is, Joe. Nath caused the land."
"Oh? How?" Ling Feng's brow could not help but wrinkle.
"Because... because, rumors, ... Jonathan likes, woman." Mitchell was almost a low-inaudible voice, said such a sentence, then, bowed his head, did not dare to see the wind It is.
Ling Feng is very surprised. How does this Jonathan look, shouldn’t it be a gay?
"What is the relationship between this and Meng Yao?" Ling Feng is not surprised that there are also homosexuals on the mainland. After all, there are still some places on earth. Also publicly announced the legality of homosexuality.
However, even if Jonathan is gay, and Li Mengyao’s injury, it should not be related.
"Of course it's related." It seems that Ling Feng did not ask at the point where Jonathan is a homosexual. Mitchell took a few deep breaths and restored his calm mood. He said, "Don't you think that Jonathan's two apprentices are very beautiful? And, is the ability of her second apprentice, is it weird?"
"Weird?" Ling Feng nodded, and Mitchell's mouth was weird. It should be the charm of Uma. This should be attributed to a kind of charm. It is quite strange to appear on the ancient continent. In addition to Uma, Ling Feng has not seen other people have used such ability. Most of them are born with their own beauty to enhance their own charm. And the charm is completely untouchable.
"Jonathan itself has such an ability, and, before he becomes a god, he can almost confuse any male on the mainland. Even a person like Robertst has not escaped the palm of her hand." Cher said faintly. It was a long time ago. Before Jonathan did not become a god, Ling Feng could not imagine. At that time, he was still somewhere.
"You mean Xiao Te?" Ling Feng's heart is funny. For his disciples' gossip, it is still very curious. "It's no wonder that Xiao Te wants to call her old witch. For this reason?" Ling Feng is maliciously imagining. Robertst’s face in front of Jonathan’s face.
In the city of Mombas, Roberts is setting up a completely separate room for the Li Mengyao ice trough. Suddenly, when I was covered in a shackle, I couldn’t help but look around. There was no one’s shadow, and my heart was puzzled. Who would be maliciously glaring at myself? Is it an old witch? Thinking of this, Robertst could not help but shudder. ......
"It should be," Mitchell said. "I don't know very well about the things between them." After a pause, Mitchell couldn't help but laugh at the wind: "I didn't expect you to be a master, so too. Care about your own disciples."
Concerned, two words, when Mitchell said, he bite the bite.
Ling Feng couldn't help but be blushing by Mitchell. He explained indiscriminately: "He is a good disciple of my class. I am a master, and it is normal to care about it. Are you saying that?"
When Ling Feng looked at Mitchell, Mitchell didn't talk, didn't nod and didn't shake his head, just stared at him with his own eyes, and let Ling Feng's expression suddenly become more embarrassing.
It seems that Mitchell likes to look at the windy, sly look. Ling Feng also went with her. After this time, the two people get along, the relationship seems to be more and more harmonious. For Ling Feng, this is nothing better.
"Don't say this first, you haven't said Meng Yao's injury, what is going on?" Ling Feng transferred the topic and said. Properly avoiding it, it is easier for Mitchell to satisfy her pride. Because, since the embrace, Ling Feng is taking advantage of her.
Ling Feng is really afraid that she will make some crazy moves in such a situation.
"Well, this is going to say that Jonathan has become a god-level thing. It seems that as her strength improves, she does not like men, but she likes women. She used to be her." To refuse, even her appearance is well hidden." Mitchell said with a smile. "I am afraid that after she became a god, no one has ever seen her true appearance."
In the mind of Ling Feng, the black wide cloak of Jonathan suddenly emerged, and he could not help but shook his head subconsciously.
"How, wind, do you want to see her?" Mitchell said quite naughtyly, even with the name of Ling Feng, but also more relatives, "She is very beautiful."
"Where is our Mitchell beautiful?" Ling Feng looked at Mitchell and teased in a narrow voice. "In my eyes, no matter what she looks like, I only have you, it will always be the most beautiful." of."
"Hey said." Mitchell's face was a red, grotesquely annoyed Ling Feng. However, my heart is a little sweet. Even a god-level woman needs a man to marry. Although Mitchell has always been flattering for others, he is completely unconcerned.
"It should be the reason for her own personality. She also made a rule for her disciples, that is, she is not allowed to like any man." Mitchell said, "I just listened to Robert Butter, I seem to want There is only one way to get rid of such a rule."
Speaking of this, Mitchell looked at Ling Feng, and some nightmare said: "Do you know, Li Mengyao definitely wants to be with you, so she will go to the north of the ice and snow, looking for the broken soul grass, As for the injury."
"Broken Soul?" is the broken soul grass. Ling Feng is almost certain, Jonathan said that the broken soul grass can treat Li Mengyao's injury, it is completely talk. However, why should Jonathan get the broken soul grass? Moreover, with her strength, I can go by myself.
Ling Feng asked his doubts.
Mitchell shook his head and said, "I don't know. But the northern part of the ice and snow is the most dangerous place on the whole continent." The meaning in the words is that Jonathan wants others to take risks, she waits. Sit and enjoy.
Ling Feng felt faintly that this is not the real answer. Even people like Li Mengyao who have the strength of the Holy Order, if they have the opportunity to obtain the Broken Soul, then there is no danger for the **** level like Jonathan. Otherwise, it is Lingfeng who has gone, and there is no gain.
"I don't know Meng Yao, how is it now?" Ling Feng said in his heart. Since the broken soul grass does not help Mengyao's injury, then, how can Li Mengyao wake up? For this woman in the Tsing Yi fluttering, Ling Feng’s heart is suddenly full of embarrassment.
Especially when I think of Li Mengyao and Ling Feng’s farewell, the kind of calmness and determination, the heart is a savory taste.