Seeing this scene, Bibidong was speechless.

But she felt sweet in her heart.

Why can't he get along with Hu Liena?

Suddenly, Bibidong was stunned.

Is this the feeling of liking?

Heartbeat.

He is only a twelve-year-old child.

Bibidong suddenly felt a little ashamed.

"Sister Dong, what's wrong with you?"

"ah?"

Bibi Dong came back to his senses and his face turned red quietly.

Lin Feng didn't call her Dong'er, so he was really uncomfortable.

"How to solve this killer?"

Lin Feng kicked the killer with a sneer on his face.

The crime of living can be avoided, but the crime of death cannot be escaped.

He will die.

"When he wakes up, he will torture him. There must be an undercover agent in the Spirit Hall."

"Wake up? When did you become so gentle?"

Lin Feng looked at Bibidong and smiled inexplicably.

All right!

Since my wife is gentle, he lets him be the bad guy.

Anyway, Lin Feng is not afraid of killing or sin.

That's how his martial soul is.

The king in the killing.

Founding the Demon Body.

Lin Feng walked to the killer and stepped on his hand with great force.

"Ao!!!"

A roar sounded instantly.

Bibi Dong shivered a little, and his little neck trembled slightly.

Hu Liena looked at Lin Feng as if she was looking at a stranger.

He is so decisive and cruel.

But this is a world where the strong are respected.

I have to say that Lin Feng’s approach is right.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes trembled.

She suddenly remembered that wasn’t that what she used to be?

In the next six years, Lin Feng was moved to the right track.

But looking at Lin Feng at this time, she didn't feel any sense of incongruity.

She just felt that everything Lin Feng did was right.

That's all.

"Thousand-faced Fox."

Lin Feng waved his hand and the Thousand-faced Fox not far away came over.

Her face was filled with helplessness.

No need to guess, she was treated as a tool again.

She has always been like this for the past six years, and she has become accustomed to it.

She leaned against the door and stood tilted.

Lin Feng looked at the killer.

The killer trembled suddenly and became serious.

But his hands were already broken.

Very cruel.

This boy is simply not a human.

It is more evil than the master of Yingliu.

Lin Feng never admits that he is a good person.

He only does what he thinks is right.

Hu Liena stood up quietly.

She now has an inexplicable sense of fear of Lam Lin.

She doesn't want to challenge now.

I just want to run and escape wildly.

Too scary.

Is this mind really a twelve-year-old boy?

"Hmph, are you from Yingliu?"

The killer stared at Lin Feng without saying a word.

And Lin Feng didn't plan to let him speak.

"How many undercover agents are there?"

"Who are they?"

Lin Feng glanced at him, walked to the side with a wicked smile.

The killer was confused.

Is this the end?

Bibidong also stared at him.

She felt like she was being fooled.

She pouted her mouth and looked a little angry.

"Yueguan, ghost."

Zheng--

The scepter fell gently, but the surroundings were silent.

Bibidong's face was full of embarrassment.

She remembered that Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo were crippled by Lin Feng.

Still lying down now!

Two subordinates were crippled.

Isn’t she a pope the leader?

Lin Feng glanced at her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is waiting for an answer.

"Kill it!"

The Thousand-Faced Fox made a sound slowly.

The killer's pupils shrank and he was confused.

In just a moment, Lin Feng held Bibi Dong's scepter and slammed heavily on him.

Bang.

The killer vomited blood, leaving no breath.

Bibidong looked at his hands, his face was still misty.

When did he take it?
To be continued...