Chapter 102 When you become a dead person, I will like you!

Shameless and shameless! This is an idea that everyone who saw this scene came out of their minds, but no one dared to say it.

Lin Feng sighed lonely like snow before jumping off the ring and leaving.

Back home, Lin Feng was cruel and took out a [original Guiyuan Dan] and threw it into his mouth. Feeling the vitality enter the meridians and turn into Jianyuan, Lin Feng's mind moved, and his consciousness quickly wrapped Jianyuan and ran around. Then he carried all the Jianyuan in his right hand. The broken sword quietly appeared in his hand, and Jianyuan rushed into the broken sword.

Feeling the hot pain in his meridians and the broken sword that was almost uncontrollably coming out of his hand, Lin Feng split his fierce sword, and the sword came out and broke a big tree in front of him.

In the huge roar of the tree falling to the ground, Lin Feng awkwardly avoided all kinds of stones splashing while showing a gratifying smile on the corners of his mouth. However, it soon turned into a bitter smile.

"Equivalent to the strength of the second-grade peak swordsman's one blow, it is a waste of three-grade [original Guiyuan Dan]. The little bit of the meridians that were hard to recover also collapsed again. Lin Feng frowned and looked at his body: "It's really costly!"

Feeling the strength of Jianyuan just now, Lin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Not to mention that the strength of this [original Guiyuan Dan] is unable to suppress the essence of [Sword-eating Grass]. How to operate effectively and how to control the details with divine knowledge will take me a lot of time! I won't wait for the time, I won't wait for the time!"

"The only advantage is." Lin Feng's bitter face was full of bitter smiles: "I can finally use a little sword for the time being, which gives me a glimmer of hope for the more and more difficult games in the future."

The time is too tight. Lin Feng could no longer be sad and sat down cross-legged. Lin Feng's consciousness swam in the meridians and quickly became familiar with every small gap in the meridians.

"Well... If I temporarily fill those meridians with my divine consciousness, will it be better to run Jianyuan?" Just do it, take a three-pin [gentle Guiyuan Dan], feel the fullness of vitality, and Lin Feng runs quickly. But soon, with the accumulation of Jianyuan, Lin Feng's consciousness could not stand it. And after all, divine consciousness is invisible and intangible, and a large number of swordsmen are still quickly dissipated in their bodies.

"..." Lin Feng stopped his actions, honestly distracted, separated part of his consciousness to do various fine operations, and the other part wrapped Jianyuan in his left hand to strive for stability.

If he didn't know how long he had practiced, Lin Feng felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he fell to the ground and fell into a coma. However, the divine consciousness is overconsumpted and has entered a deep sleep of self-protection.

In the crisp sound of the chirping birds, Lin Feng woke up with a moan. Feeling the pain of being stabbed by thousands of small needles in his head at the same time, Lin Feng really preferred not to wake up.

Looking at the familiar quilt house doubtfully, a trace of warmth flashed through Lin Feng's heart. Grandpa must have gone out to pick him up when he saw that he had been out for a long time.

Imagining that I still have the game today, Lin Feng's head became more and more tingling. With a painful groan, Lin Feng really would rather never leave the night and never come again.

Reaching out and touching the little lily who was still sleeping at the head of his bed, Lin Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth. Jumping down from **, he quickly washed up and walked to his parents' door.

Looking at his father who was unconscious but his face was ruddy and breathing smoothly, Lin Feng took a deep breath and felt the invisible burden on his body. A smile appeared on his face, and his head did not seem to be so painful.

Yes, time is so tight, how can you have the slightest time to feel the pain?

October 20, 998. After today's game, there are only 23 people left. This also means that after today, the five-year ratio of the Lin clan will enter a higher-level and more tragic battle stage.

Lin Feng stood on the No. 1 ring with his head in his hand and looked at the enchanting man 936 standing in front of him.

Yes, it's enchanting. He stood there quietly with a smile on the corners of his eyes, but his body swayed gently like a willow in the wind, and there was a weak charm of a weak willow to help the wind. And the smile in Danfeng's eyes was as long and ling as silk.

Except for this word, Lin Feng did not think of any other words that could describe his look and so on.

This is definitely a man who is more female than a woman.

The white fingers are naturally upturned, and an indescribable charming charm is contained in it. The Danfeng's eyes quietly wrapped around you, just like the unprovoked three thousand feelings in Lin Feng's body. And the delicate lips gently squeezed a very charming curvature. Well, it's disgusting to describe a man's lips as delicate, but he is really beautiful.

And his delicate and thin figure is swaying and turbulent, unexpectedly combining men's masculinity and women's softness at the same time. This charming temperament, which mixes the characteristics of men and women, seems to have an inexplicable magic, which unconsciously makes men and women obsessed with it at the same time and deeply immersed in it.

Lin Feng subconsciously wiped his mouth, and then woke up in an instant. The strong tingling in his brain deeply reminded him of the fact that he had just forgotten the pain in his head because he was obsessed with seeing a man.

"..." Lin Feng cursed Qingtian speechlessly. Damn, how can he be obsessed with a man?

Looking at the intoxicated expression of both men and women below, Lin Feng's mind moved, gently poked out a trace of consciousness shaking in the air, and suddenly felt a trace of transparent silk like three thousand love silk.

While Lin Feng explored his consciousness, No. 936 looked at Lin Feng doubtfully and suddenly winked at him.

"Excaution..." For a man's charming eyes, Lin Feng felt that he just wanted to vomit.

This dry nausea woke up the people below. The character who was still recalling the man's demonic amorous character stared at Lin Feng extremely fiercely, and was very unhappy with this big amorous dull wood. Several highly cultivated people looked at No. 936 on the stage with a shocked face, looked at each other a few times and quietly stepped back a few steps.

"Not bad." The voice of 936 sounded softly, but it seemed to pinch the most crisp and ** place in everyone's heart. Everyone's eyes are addicted again.

"I didn't expect that in this forest clan, in addition to me, there is another person who cultivates divine consciousness." On the 336th, he looked at Lin Feng with more and more gentle eyes. He moved gently and staggered over.

Although it is very disgusting for a big man to be a little woman, especially this big man still awkwardly learns to walk like a woman. But No. 936 is not included. His posture is really lingering and beautiful, with a strange and attractive power.

"Damn shemale!" Lin Feng thought of the guy who was stuck in the back of the ring that day, and his eyes were suddenly full of hostility: "It's okay if you think of yourself as a woman. Damn, you still learn from those women's charms and things like that. It's even more shemale than a shemale. Damn, I hate super shemales like you the most!"

"Oh..." No. 336 held his heart, just like Xizi's face was hurt in pain: "Xiao Fengfeng, it hurts people's hearts too much to say so. But they have always been deeply in love with you at first sight!"

"I spit!!!" Lin Feng really felt that his stomach was beginning to turn upside down. Well, although this man's various movements are very charming and pleasing to the eyes. But at that time, in the eyes of bystanders, if this person who is more feminine than a woman told you that he was more disgusting than a woman, he would probably slap you.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Feng suddenly caught an important message. He looked suspiciously at No. 296 with a sad face and suddenly broke out completely: "Are you the dead shemale standing behind me that day?!"

"Oh, I said we have a good understanding. Look, you recognized me as soon as you saw me." The eyes of No. 936 almost smiled into a crescent: "I'm really happy!"

"I'll go to your uncle!" Lin Feng scolded unscrupully: "Get out, dead shemale, the master's various outlooks of life are normal and can no longer be normal. Ghosts have something to do with you."

On the 336th, he regained his sad face. He blinked his big eyes and looked at Lin Feng and was about to cry.

"Dead shemale, today, I must walk for heaven and destroy your leaky fish for God!" Due to anger, Lin Feng temporarily forgot the pain in his head. Because of anger, the originally exhausted consciousness gushed out of nowhere. Because of anger, Lin Feng felt that there was a trace of sword flow in his meridians.

Well, anger is really a good thing.

Then his consciousness surged out like a fountain and rushed to No. 936 fiercely. At the same time, the broken sword was continuous, and Jianyuan rushed out and stabbed fiercely at the throat of the dead shemale.

"Oh, you ungrateful guy!" No. 936 sob and sob, "Have you forgotten that you quietly leaned in my arms under the ring that day? You and I are connected, and our feelings are as sweet and beautiful as in fairyland? Why are you so cruel? You turn against me after not seeing you for a few days, and abandon me like this..."

awkwardly avoiding Lin Feng's fierce sword, No. 936 continued to say, "How can you do it?" It's only been a few days, and you don't even remember those gentleness? Have you forgotten all those wonderlands?!"

The people under the stage are dozens of steps away from the No. 1 ring. Scar, this damn despicable and shameless founder is still a back mountain? In case he takes a fancy to himself and uses his endless tormenting methods, should he follow or follow? Forget it, let's cherish life and stay away from Lin Feng!

Listening to the damn shemale's nonsense and ruining his innocence, Lin Feng's heart became more and more angry. He stared at No. 936 fiercely: "Your uncle, do you dare to shut up for me?"

"Oh." No. 936 jumped around cleverly and closed his mouth honestly and obediently. Then he looked at Lin Feng pitifully and said, "As long as you don't abandon me, I will listen to you in everything in the future."

"..." Lin Feng staunted and almost fell on the ring.

He knows what it means to kill himself if he does too much injustice, and the wicked will be grinded by the wicked. God must not like his cleverness and wit these days, so he gave this damn shemale to punish him severely and torture him to make his life worse than death.

After lowering his head and thinking about it, Lin Feng smiled gently and looked at No. 936 and said, "What's your name?"

The uncertain No. 936 looked at Lin Feng, who suddenly changed his attitude, hesitated and said happily, "My name is Lin Xijun. Yonghe was born on the fifth day of October 988. She is a woman and a man. I haven't been married yet..."

"Stop..." Listening to Lin Xijun, who almost turned out his eight-generation ancestors, Lin Feng hurriedly stopped him with a sweet smile on his face: "Lin Xijun, right? I finally got to know you. Also, women love men. Humph, I don't care which man you like in the future, but I dare to harass me again. I'll beat you every time I see you!"

"Ah... you are so bad!" Lin Xijun looked sad, and then he was instantly happy: "But I just like a domineering man like you. I feel so safe!"

Then looking at his body, Lin Xijun pouted his little mouth and said pitifully, "Are you dissatisfied with me? If you say it, I will change it! I will definitely become your ideal girl!"

Looking at the vowed Lin Xijun, Lin Feng almost blurted out: Your gender is not suitable, and the young master likes men. But when he saw the eyes of the people around him, although he might get rid of a Lin Xijun, thousands of men with strong self-repressing sexual orientation may rush up, and Lin Feng still did not dare to speak after all.

"Miss Lin, what do you like about me? Can I change it?" Well, it's not a matter of martial arts competition at all. If you don't deal with this damn Lin Xijun, Lin Feng's future life will definitely be more than ten times more wonderful than now.

"I like you all over." Lin Xijun's eyes sparked with love: "Your sexy lips, charming neck, slender body, huh, I like your charming eyes the most..."

"Lin! xi！ Jun!" Lin Feng was furious and stopped his nonsense. After several quick gasps, Lin Fengqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and showed a gentle smile.

"Now I'll tell you what you have become before I like you." There was an inexplicable flame growing in Lin Feng's eyes. He said word by word, "When you become a dead person, I will like you!"