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Chapter 654 Dream Talk

However, the moment Zhang Feng jumped out of the bed, he suddenly found a little chilling feeling on his body.

When he looked down, Zhang Feng saw that he had only a pair of shorts left.

“…”

A few black lines flashed across his forehead, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but look at the bell and asked, "Did you take it off?"

"This..." Lingling's little face turned a little blush and she said shyly: "When I came, Brother Lu slept in the bed, and you were still shouting to take off your clothes...so...I'm..."

"Uh! Stop talking!" Zhang Feng waved his hand in a sweat, which was the first time he could talk in his sleep when he was sleeping.

After a slight pause, Zhang Feng asked to the bell while wearing his clothes: "Then... what else did I say besides shouting to take off my clothes?"

"No, I didn't say anything." Lingling shook her head quickly, and her two beautiful eyes blinked slightly and stared at Zhang Feng.

However, in Zhang Feng's opinion, the blush on her face became darker.

He frowned, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but dare to ask any more. If he said something embarrassing, he might be embarrassed to death by saying the bell.

Taking a deep breath, after Zhang Feng put on his clothes and washed it, he couldn't help feeling empty, so he went to the restaurant with Lingling.

Of course, due to the guild war at 8 o'clock in the evening, Lingdang and Yaomeng and the others had dinner at around 4:30 in order to get early.

So, Zhang Feng was eating alone, but she was sitting opposite her to watch.

Smiling slightly, Zhang Feng asked while eating, "What's wrong with the bell today? Why is it suddenly dumb? He never talks without asking your questions."

"Nothing..." Lingling muttered a few times and said, "I'm just worried about the guild war tonight. Alas, if our Angel Wings lose, I will have no face to hang out in the dark bloodline in the future."

"Haha, what's there to worry about? If you lose, you can lose. At worst, you can start over." Zhang Feng smiled bitterly: "And you also know the strength of our Angel Wings. It's not a problem for me to have a mere world."

"What if... the heroes will unite with Huntian?" Lingling suddenly said in a shocking voice: "Brother Lu, don't you think it's a very strange thing for heroes to fight tonight with Bai Zhan?"

"How to say this... it's no wonder that heroes will fight against Bai Zhan." Zhang Feng thought for a while and said, "But you said that heroes will join forces with Huntian, I think there is a little possibility. After all, the strength of the heroes is better than Bai Zhan, so they have extra deployments. In this case, Tianlai Yaoyu will likely be inserted into the guild war between Angel Wings and Huntian."

"Yes! This is what I worry about the most." Lingdang nodded and said, "Brother Lu, why don't we join forces with Bai Zhan and fight Huntian in one breath?"

"No." Zhang Feng quickly said in a veto: "The people of Baizhan King Kong cannot believe it. If we take the initiative to join forces, they will definitely feel that we are afraid of the world. So at that time, if Baizhan King Kong pretends to join forces, we will be done."

"What should I do?" Lingdang spread his hands and said, "If the hero is really with Huntian, we, the wings of the angel may not be able to withstand it."

"Haha, have you forgotten the Xuanyuan Guild?" Zhang Feng immediately smiled and said with a strong smile: "Although Xuanyuan's current number is about 350,000, they are all combatants."

"Ah! Damn it, I'm really wronged!" Lingling patted her head and said depressedly: "I actually forgot such an important thing. If Sister Meng knew that she would have to strangle me to death!"

"It's okay, I'll just have to not tell her."

"Thank you, Brother Lu is so nice." Lingling said coquettishly, with deep joy flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Haha, I'm finished eating, it's time for us to enter the game."

"Um."

As the game helmet was put on, Zhang Feng's figure soon appeared on the second floor of Jubao Building.

At this time, Melofi was not on the second floor, so Zhang Feng was too lazy to greet her, so he crushed the scroll directly to the Blood Moon City of Angel's Wings.

Just above the teleportation square, the players of Angel Wings were neatly arranged, like a well-trained army, and Yao Meng and the others were discussing things with several legion commanders of the legion, including the God-given Demon Wings.

Seeing Zhang Feng's arrival, Yao Meng was the first to smile and greet him: "Mr. Lu, come here quickly, you will be missing."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What are you doing? I am a lonely man now, and it seems that I don't belong to Angel Wings."

"Haha, of course you are not a fighter of Angel Wings." Yao Meng joked: "But you are the real president of Angel Wings. You must not be able tonight's guild war."

"Ah? Are you wrong?"

"You can tell by looking at the title you are currently on." Yao Meng blinked her beautiful eyes, with a strong smile on her face.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng subconsciously checked the title and found that he had become the real president of Angel Wings.

So, Zhang Feng said in a daze: "Why didn't the system give me a prompt? I don't know about this, and you didn't discuss it with me."

"I'm dizzy, how can you discuss it while you are sleeping?" Yao Meng smiled and said, "Come here quickly. We don't have much time, and everyone hopes that you can do the real president."

"Yes, Brother Lu, everyone is waiting for you." Lingdang agreed with a smile.

"Uh... OK." Zhang Feng shrugged slightly, feeling that he couldn't do it.

It seems that so many Angel Wings players in the teleportation square are watching him. If it disappoints others, maybe one person can drown Zhang Feng in one mouthful.

After greeting them a few times, Zhang Feng handed over everything to Yao Meng and the others, and then teleported to the Blood Evil City in Huntian alone.

In fact, as early as when Zhang Feng was in the ranks, Yao Meng and the others had already arranged all kinds of arrangements, so there was no need to wait for Zhang Feng to add to the situation.

As for Yaomeng’s purpose of letting Zhang Feng be the real president, Zhang Feng’s intention to command is second, and more importantly, it plays the role of a big banner.

The thought flashed, and just after Zhang Feng arrived at the Blood Evil City, he immediately lowered his head and walked out of the North Gate City.

At this time, although Huntian did not have as early preparation as Angel Wings, they were already gathering, and Huntian players were running around everywhere, and their shouts were like thunder, which was quite noisy.

After walking, after Zhang Feng left the Blood Evil City, he quickly summoned a high-level war horse and ran a thousand meters away, and then started the trap layout work.

To be honest, Zhang Feng originally wanted to set up traps in the Blood Evil City, but this idea seemed unrealistic. After all, there are many players in Huntian in the city, and no matter where Zhang Feng digs a pit and opens a trap, people will find it.

(End of this chapter)
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