Chapter 7 First confrontation

Lin Han went straight to the dining room and followed Mu Feng. Lin Handi's facial features were twisted together, and the chaotic Ling in his hand floated in mid-air, and it flew in the direction of the dining room. The function of a good chaotic Ling is to find someone. From the heart, the master is like this, so the magic weapon is the same.

Mu Feng followed behind him, staring at the direction of the dining room and sliding through the strange. His nails sank into his flesh, and as soon as his eyes closed, his breathing lag. Yueer, I'm sorry! He couldn't go forward to stop him, so he could only watch Lin Han go to the dining room. Yueer, she is Lin Han's own sister. She should not be cruel to her. He can only use this excuse to paralyze himself. Even if the probability is only one in a thousand, he can only pray.

Chao Kong Ling slid in mid-air like a red snake, stopped at the door of the dining room, and then flew to Lin Han's side and wrapped it around her hand. Lin Han looked at the door and kicked the door open. Before he entered, he shouted, "Bunt woman, get out of here."

As soon as the words were closed, people walked in. As soon as you enter the door, there is a long table with exquisite food, and they are still enthusiastic and fragrant. Lin Han's eyes swept and found nothing suspicious, but when his eyes stopped at the long table, his eyes began to sparkle. Damn it, it was a two-person bowl, that is to say, Mu Feng was eating with the bitch just now. At the thought of Mu Feng smiling at others, her heart couldn't help being jealous. Thinking about it, his hand moved, and Chao Kunling retreated from her arm, and the end was held in her hand. A spiritual power fluctuated, and Chao Kunyan split to the long table. The table turned into several parts in an instant, and the things on the table fell and fell to pieces.

Zuo Zixin looked at all this and shook her head helplessly. Her cheap sister was still angry. According to Lin Yue's memory, Lin Han is grumpy and jealous, but he is straightforward. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. If he hates it, he hates it. He likes to use force to solve problems without any scheming. When he was in the Lin family, Lin Han saw that Lin Yue raised her head arrogantly and left her side, or hit Lin Yue with her chaotic Ling.

In Zuo Zixin's words, she is a spoiled young lady with the common problem of a young lady. No wonder Mu Feng doesn't like her. Whether in ancient or modern times, men like gentle women. As an ancient woman, Lin Han stepped on her husband's dignity, which was really a strange person. Modern women's ideas are extreme and will not embarrass their men in public.

Lin Han turned over the dining room and didn't find anyone. The room has long been destroyed by Lin Han. The table is broken, the chair is knocked down, and all kinds of porcelain are smashed to the ground. The whole room seems to have been robbed. I searched every corner, but I didn't find any suspicious people.

After Mu Feng and Mu Lin followed, they saw the messy house. Everything in the house could not be used, and Lin Han almost didn't turn over the roof. Mu Feng's face relaxed. It seemed that Yueer had left, which was fine. A trace of joy slipped through his heart, but it didn't last long.

"Mu Feng, where on earth did you hide that bitch?" Seeing that the search was fruitless, Lin Han turned his eyes to Mu Feng. She concluded that he must have hidden the person, otherwise she could not find it.

"Xiaohan, stop it, they all say there is no one. Why do you say that you are also the young lady of the shogunate? Are you not afraid of other people's jokes here? Mu Feng persuaded helplessly. If Yueer hadn't been here, he would have left to find a quiet place to practice.

"Joke? Mu Feng, have you been laughed at less often? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? If you don't hand over that bitch today, I will go home to find my ancestors. Lin Han looked at him fiercely and his eyes were red. He is her husband. How can he defend a bitch? No one can share him.

"You..." Mu Feng was choked so much that he couldn't speak. He never expected her to be as gentle as water as the moon, but why didn't he even see a little tenderness? Yueer, Yueer, if only you had married me at the beginning. His heart was bitter. If he had insisted on his own idea at the beginning, maybe it would not have been like this today.

"Sister, you should be gentle to Brother Feng. How can a woman surpass her husband?" A gentle voice suddenly came out. The sound is as faint as fog, melting at the tip of people's hearts.

Won, why didn't you leave? Mu Feng was a little bitter and his face became ugly. Did he hear it all? He suddenly hated his cowardice and couldn't wait to find a crack to drill down. Yueer, she knows what she will think of him. Will she still like him as before? At this moment, he felt deeply helpless and felt that his heart was torn to pieces.

What a familiar sound? Lin Han was first doubtful, and then angry. As soon as his hand came out, he hit a dust on the ground. She ran along the source of the voice, where there was only a picture of a lady. She said unhappily, "B bitch, don't pretend to be a ghost there. Get out of here."

Before her chaotic Ling attacked, she saw a ripple in the portrait, and then a woman inside stepped out of the void. With a smile in his eyes, his skin was like gel, and he wore a long white skirt, like a fairy. He walked in vain and walked to Lin Handi. She smiled with a little bare hands and said, "sister, it's all good."

"Lin Yue?" Lin Han stepped back a few steps, and the fragments under his feet almost tripped her. She shook her fingers and pointed to Zuo Zixin and opened her mouth tremblingly. She just came out of the painting. There is no such spell in the fairyland. Her smile is not like the previous Lin Yue, like a smile, like a ghost. Yes, it's a ghost, and her heart was shocked.

"Yueer, you shouldn't come out!" Mu Feng sighed, and his long eyelashes blocked the feelings in his eyes. His voice was very far away, like a feather sliding past.

"Brother Feng, I'm willing!" Zuo Zixin's tone was very light, and I was willing to say all kinds of worries. Her eyelashes are very long, but they just show her soft woman's infatuation vividly.

Mu Feng's lips opened slightly and was stunned. Finally, he regained his composure, but there was more pain in his eyes.

"Mu Feng!" Lin Han's high voice sounded, and her face was full of anger. Why didn't she feel their previous different breath, which made her so scared, but she was more angry than afraid.