Chapter 529 Mitchell's shot

If these people simply appreciate the beauty of Mitchell, Ling Feng naturally does not matter. When human beings face beautiful things, they will have a pursuit. Even if they are Ling Feng, they will see beautiful women appear. When you are, you will be curious to look at it.

However, the look of the desire in these people's eyes is to make Ling Feng's heart feel quite depressed.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly regretted why he did not try to persuade Mitchell to wear a scarf.

"Hey!" Suddenly a cold cry, Ling Feng felt that the whole scene seemed to be deserted. Mitchell's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the snoring sounds in Joan's nose, with a strong rejection of emotions, made everyone around them feel a trembling. It seems to be a circle of sound waves. With Mitchell's coldness, it spreads everywhere, and it touches people's hearts and impacts everyone's heart.

When Ling Feng looked at Mitchell, Mitchell smiled at Ling Feng.

The temperament that changed in an instant, at this time, Mitchell’s body was fully expressed. The whole person suddenly consists of a kind of cold, showing the moment of Fanghua, tenderness like water, warmth of the heart. As if after the cold temperament, the hearts of the people once again showed the delicate feeling of light wind.

"You...." Ling Feng couldn't help but smile. He shook his head and looked at Mitchell for a while.

If it weren't for Mitchell's own move, maybe Ling Feng would really be angry with the aristocratic children. Although Mitchell did not care about the attitudes of others, Ling Feng’s psychological changes were well known. It was because of the reason why Ling Feng was angry, and Mitchell’s heart was happy, only to scream, and to the men who looked at her, slightly punished!

And this is the case. The purpose of teaching these people has also been achieved. Ling Feng felt that Mitchell was a little childish. The significance of this move seems to be more to tell Ling Feng about her popularity.

It's no wonder that Mitchell is smirkingly smiling at the wind.

"Let's go." Ling Feng said to Mitchell. To be honest, seeing the excited look on Mitchell's face, Ling Feng naturally did not want to destroy such an atmosphere. And pulling Mitchell to leave is the best choice. Norah-Jones, who is not a saint, does not care.

And those who followed Norah-Jones. Ling Feng will not care more.

Only Rijkaard three, just a short distance from Mitchell, I don’t know if Mitchell deliberately did it, and the three of them, Ron and Rona, were not too cold. Earth influence. However, the reaction of other people around, Rijkaard three people still look in the eyes.

Looking at Mitchell’s eyes, he also had more curious colors.

They know that the strength of Ling Feng is far more than the people present. Even if it is against the famous Saint Norah Jones, it will not be too different. After all, Ling Feng is a saint who relies on swordsmanship, and Norah Jones is a water magician. But Mitchell’s strength is not just that Rijkaard can’t see it. It is the strongest of the three, Basten, but it is also a good thing.

Rijkaard and Basten, the eyes of the two exchanged each other and staggered in dismay.

Let both of them feel like the average person Mitchell. The momentum that suddenly burst out suddenly is definitely not an ordinary person. Then, there is only one possibility left. Mitchell is also like Ling Feng, and his strength far exceeds that of him and Basten.

This made Rijkaard look at Mitchell's eyes, and it was a lot brighter. There was a bitter smile on his face. It seems that people who have something to do with Ling Feng are freaks and cannot be inferred by common sense. Especially think of the sister of Ling Feng: Ling Ling!

It is no wonder that Rijkaard has such a frustrated idea.

He has been practicing for so many years. Even more than a little girl, don't mention how depressed. If you don't know it, but Ling Ling's cute and well-behaved, playful and naughty is in front of Rijkaard and others, living alive. This kind of feeling is especially profound.

At this time, Ling Feng and his entourage around the people, all the onlookers have dispersed. Except those behind Norah-Jones, on this passage. Almost unimpeded. most. People who love to watch the bustle are just crowded and watching on the passage next door. Even the stall owner who is closer to Ling Feng and his party. It is also a cautious look.

Ling Feng took Mitchell's hand, but he didn't get out of the step, but there was a reverberating voice behind him.

"People can go, but leave the glowing beads behind." Morris seemed to see Norah-Jones’s brows, his eyes patrolling Mitchell’s left hand, apparently Very interested in that bead. This is a chance to please Norah Jones.

While everyone else was silent, Morris felt the repression of the moment, but Mitchell looked at the wind and the two men pulled each other away, and his heart rose. The nameless fire, even he can not control himself, want to find some trouble for Lingfeng.

However, when he just made a sound, Nora Jones looked at him with amazement.

This made Morris's heart more proud. It seemed that his move finally got the attention of Norah Jones, which was never before. For a time, some of Morris, who was arrogant, completely misinterpreted the meaning of Norah-Jones's eyes, quite a bit smug about what he had just said.

The only thing that made his face look ugly was Ling Feng. After he spoke, he ignored him and continued to walk in front of him.

As for the Rijkaard trio, seeing Ling Feng did not pay attention, naturally he followed the footsteps of Ling Feng, but also pulled a somewhat embarrassing two.

The anger in Morris’s heart. As the Duke, even when he pursued Norah-Jones, he did not rely on his own identity to fight against other Norah-Jones. When he met Ling Feng and Mitchell in the Warcraft Forest, he was quite proud of his status as a Duke. But when it comes to action, there is really no intention to oppress each other by identity.

I have to say that Morris is still very aristocratic at this point.

However, Ling Feng’s kind of disregard for his attitude, in the eyes of the public, is to make Morris’s face, a red, hot!

What makes Morris even more embarrassing. The followers of these Norah-Jones around him looked at him like a joke. If he said that he had treated the young son who was suddenly swayed by the wind, Morris could maintain his good attitude as everyone else.

Then, at this time, Morris seems to have become the general public, and finally tasted the treatment that the young son had suffered.

"You,..." Morris pointed at the people around him. I can't speak, but for those people, he still has some bad things, then. For Ling Feng, Morris had some snoring efforts: "Go and grab him back."

The voice just fell, one of Morris's two followers, carrying a big sword. Just walked toward Lingfeng. In addition, one person is guarding the Rijkaard three. How to see, these three are old mercenaries who walked all the year round. The vicissitudes of life and the iron and blood of the body are still very easy to see.

After Morris commanded his men, he couldn’t help but look back at the golden knight of Dennis. I wondered if I had a danger, and Dennis wouldn’t ignore it.

At this time, Norah-Jones said to Morris: "This is not at the trade conference, don't make any trouble. And this is not the Santander Empire." Norah-Jones Obviously, although she did not care much about the Duke of Morris, but for his identity, and some rumors, still heard. At this point, Morris’s move apparently runs counter to the trade conference.

If you really want to do it, it will not only damage Morris’s own face, but also greatly reduce the face of the Santander Empire.

Norah-Jones was really ready to go directly to the trading area. Can come here. It was completely attracted by the color of the beads in the left hand of Mitchell. As for the followers behind her. It is not what she can control.

In her identity, Norah-Jones originally thought that she would admire the magical beads. The other party would at least let her see. Whoever wants Ling Feng to ignore her existence, plus the beauty of Mitchell, Nothing is not weaker than Norah-Jones, so if you don't see Morris doing too much at this time, Norah-Jones does not intend to stop it.

You know, like her identity, I can find two things I like at the Qizhen Alibao Trading Conference. It is really rare. Don't say that it is now in Mulan City in the Principality of Yusri, the trade conference of the mercenary capital, and there is not necessarily something that the saints can see.

Even the white-headed bird standing on her shoulder seemed to understand the mind of Norah-Jones, pulling his head, only when he looked at Mitchell, he was somewhat interested.

Ling Feng naturally noticed that someone was chasing him behind him. However, Ling Feng didn't mind. As long as the other party started, Ling Feng was not very irritating. Originally after Mitchell's move, I was prepared to let go of the hurricane of these people. At this time, there was a slight smile on the corner of my mouth. It seemed that I was laughing at the fact that many people did not see the coffin without tears.

Mitchell first noticed the change of Ling Feng's mood. Looking at Ling Feng's eyes, it seems that there are some weird things. Although he didn't say anything in his mouth, Ling Feng can see that Mitchell seems to want himself. Get in trouble and solve it yourself. Ling Feng suddenly had some helplessness.

Can he still refuse this time?

It seems that a woman is looking too great, and it is also a kind of fault. Even if she wants to find someone to teach a meal, there is no chance to shoot. Ling Feng could only look down at the invisible location of Mitchell, and his eyes gestured around. It’s still the scene of the trade conference. Don’t make too much trouble.

God knows that Mitchell’s shot will be too heavy.

Mitchell is wrinkled his own nose against Ling Feng, the appearance of a small woman, seems to be very happy with the current situation, as if following the Ling Feng, the feelings of every moment, with She is very different when she is alone.

I saw that she was very casually waving a hand behind her, a thin layer of water curtain, appeared behind Ling Feng and others, very well separated from the line and Norah-Jones.

Morris's stalker walked a few steps, and before he got close to the hurricane, he was blocked by a sudden layer of water. When the people pulled the sword, they waved a trick, and the heavy two-handed sword 嘭 得 slammed and attacked the curtain. The faint water curtain is like a pile of cotton wool, and there is no point in it.

The big sword crossed a nice arc on the water curtain and attacked directly on the ground. And the coming person is also a cockroach who almost fell. Fortunately, when he felt that he was wrong in the first day, he took control of his own strength and would stop his own embarrassing steps in front of the curtain.

Later, he reached out and tried to touch the layer of water curtain between him and Ling Feng, and seemed to think of something, and retracted his hand. Instead, use the big sword in your hand to test this layer of water curtain. However, as the big sword in his hand touched the water curtain, an incredible scene appeared.

As soon as the tip of the sword touches the water curtain, the entire curtain will flood the ripples of the circle, just like a stone thrown into the calm water.