Chapter 110: When it comes to women's clothing, is there only a difference between zero and countless times?
"That's not good?"
Lingyuan looked at Qian Renxue with some surprise.
Cherry's little mouth opened slightly, unable to hide her shock, but deep in her eyes, there was excitement hidden.
"What's wrong? Have you forgotten the clothes Xiaofeng asked us to wear last time? What's wrong with him sacrificing himself, just wearing some clothes!"
Qian Renxue held the neon dress in her hand and traced the paper-like delicate skirt with her bare hands.
It caused ripples.
"I can only feel sorry for Xiao Feng."
Ling Yuan covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Hmph, if he doesn't obey, Sister Lingyuan, you will just imprison him later. It's time for us to do the opposite."
Qian Renxue hid her gauze-like clothes behind her back and walked gently over step by step.
Open the door of Lin Feng's room.
But he saw that Lin Feng was still practicing cross-legged.
There was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows.
This made Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan slightly stunned.
Is there anything else that Lin Fenghui is confused about now?
Since I have known him, I have rarely seen him meditating.
Sitting next to Lin Feng with some curiosity, she asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Feng rubbed his eyebrows.
There is indeed one thing that is a bit of a headache.
Tang Hao.
Is this super Douluo, who has most likely reached level 95 in cultivation, degenerating in the Holy Soul Village, or is he waiting for something?
Logically speaking, his theoretical path in the outside world should have reached Notting City.
As a sect slave like Tang San, couldn't he see the stakes clearly?
The Wuhun Palace is becoming more and more powerful, while his sect is hidden in the world.
Is he actually able to accept this because the chance of returning to the sect is slim, or is he really just lying on his greasy bed all day long, not caring about worldly affairs.
In Lin Feng's opinion, Tang Hao is more likely to be the latter.
After all, in the original work, he just asked Tang San to prepare the tools for eating and leaving the palace.
The stench of alcohol all over his body was mixed with the stench of not taking a shower all day long, even in the cities of Notting and Soto.
Master and Flanders can still smell it.
In fact, what Lin Feng had been thinking about was just how to kill Tang Hao.
It's actually very easy for him to kill him.
But Lin Feng didn't want to reveal his secret.
Thousands of miles away, you can know that Tang Hao and the others are hiding in the Holy Soul Village. What does this mean? His martial soul does not have the ability to predict the future.
Even if Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan were not surprised that they could predict, they would still be confused after all.
In this case, it is best to have a third party intervene, such as...
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.
I'm sorry, noble Silver Dragon King.
Who made you find me just before, and you were so mysterious?
It's normal for him to inform himself about Tang Hao's news via sound transmission, right?
The characters of Silver Dragon King and Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan seem to be sects that cannot escape from the world?
There seems to be someone from Poseidon Island in Qian Daoliu?
That's it.
Lin Feng sighed and shook his head:
"I was thinking about the message from Senior Sunset Forest."
Qian Renxue tilted her head, a little confused.
"That senior, did you also send a message to you? What did he say?" "The senior said that they had been to Fasno Province before, in a small border land over there, Notting City.
I have felt the aura of a Titled Douluo. I don't know what the situation is, but there is a Titled Douluo in such a remote place.
I already have a guess, but I’m not sure yet.”
Qian Renxue clenched her hands tightly, anger and hatred flashed in her eyes.
He looked at Lin Feng helplessly:
"Xiao Feng, we are almost reaching Wuhun City. You are telling us this now. Are you afraid that if I heard the news before, you will kill me directly?< br/>Any guesses about who else is the titled Douluo who can stay away? Apart from Tang Hao, there is no one else!"
Not everyone is like Dugu Bo in the original work, a casual cultivator with no influence who cultivates to the title Douluo alone.
Even Dugu Bo relied on the energy efficiency of the Ice and Fire Eyes to reach the Title Douluo level.
He has no name and no surname, living in seclusion in a remote place like Notting City, and there is nothing that can be used as a sect's stronghold to escape from the world.
Except for Tang Hao, the other chances are too low.
Qian Renxue's voice sounded a bit sharp. In her memory, her father died at the hands of Tang Hao.
With the news about Tang Hao, how could he not be excited.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Lin Feng:
"Xiao Feng, you always seem to think that I am immature.
This time, you were afraid that I would impulsively go there again, so you took a long detour and returned to Wuhun Palace, wanting to take the Titled Douluo with you. "
Lean forward.
Overturning Lin Feng's cross-legged posture, he pushed Lin Feng down on the bed.
"I'm a little angry. It's like this every time. I feel like I'm immature. You and Sister Lingyuan are the same.
This time, I can forgive you, but hey~
You have to put this thing on for me. "
Under Lin Feng's somewhat shocked gaze, Qian Renxue took out the colorful dress.
"Before we go to Notting City to be executed by Tang Hao, Lin Xiaofeng, you'd better put it on for me to atone for your crime of knowing and not retaliating!"
Qian Renxue suppressed the excitement in her heart.
Tang Hao's matter can already be settled. No matter how much you think about it, it is already a given.
Return to Wuhun Hall, inform grandpa, and then take several other grandpas to go and capture Tang Hao in person.
Sooner or later, the anger deep in your heart will be vented.
Just like Xiaofeng has always taught, don't put too much emotion into something that is already certain, as it will affect your state of mind.
But the thing he held in his hand was different. He was not sure whether Lin Feng could wear it, so he could only wait for the opportunity to make him submit at this moment.
Qian Renxue, who knew that Lin Feng was a bit stubborn on this matter, planned to forcefully attack him.
Let Lin Xiaofeng start his new experience directly.
I learned this from Sister Lingyuan.
When it comes to women's clothing, there is only a difference between zero and countless times.
Looking at Lin Feng who was shaking his head, Qian Renxue was angry for no reason: "You asked us to wear those clothes before, but we were satisfied with you. If you don't wear them now, don't even think about seeing us in the future. Wear again.
Don’t even think about looking at any black silk, white silk, or cheongsam with cinnabar! "
You are a naked threat!
Would you be that kind of person? Absolutely not!
It was just a reasonable thing I did to calm you down.
She calmly took the colorful dress from Qian Renxue's hand and put it on herself.
Because he had long hair, Lin Feng let his hair down.
Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan looked a little surprised.
I really didn't expect that Lin Feng seemed to have a different style when he put on women's clothes.
"Next time you hide it again, I will let you dress like this and go chat with that person named Yan!"
Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at himself in the mirror with a strange expression. Is this him?
If you dress up your face well, you might be a real beauty
As expected, boys and girls are harmful to others.
(End of chapter)