Chapter 2167 Junior Sister

"This is a voice transmission paper crane, a useless thing. Now there are phone calls. Who can use such an old thing? No, it can make girls happy."

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with green light, and he kept rumbling around Yuan Yang Muqing's family background.

His family is much thicker than Ling Feng, at least Ling Feng doesn’t even have a single energy stone.

"Hey... there are nothing good things in the others, why don't you bring more good things?" Ling Feng finally put away other pieces of things with no satisfaction. The rest were nothing good, they were all gadgets. He was playing with a small mirror in his hand, and the eight-treasure glass beads were written on the edge of the mirror.

If Yuan Yang Muqing could hear what Ling Feng said now, he would have to climb up from the underworld and take Ling Feng away. He would not be so insufficiency. Such wealth is far from what an ancient martial artist of his level could have.

For example, the three Yuanqi stones were secretly sent to Yuan Yang Muqing by his father Yuan Yang Sect's sect leader to prevent Yuan Yang Muqing from walking outside, if he breaks through the great realm and lacks combat energy, he can use Yuanqi stones to supplement it.

For example, the "Tianth Thunder Talisman" was his father's trump card for protecting his life. Because he was worried about the safety of his son, he also gave Yuan Yang Muqing a chance to save his life.

For example, the Eight Treasure Glazed Glazed Beads that Ling Feng is playing with is a Buddhist treasure. It can help you concentrate and speed up your cultivation.

Ling Feng held the Eight Treasure Glazed Bead in his hand and quickly figured out the use of this bead, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Sure enough, killing people and catching treasures is the fastest way to get rich."

Suddenly, Ling Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes shining with brilliance outside the train.

He felt that outside the train, a familiar fighting spirit exuded his own aura.

"How could it be the junior sister? Shouldn't the junior sister follow Master Mie Jue at this time? How could she have time to come to me?"

Ling Feng thought this way and had already arrived outside the corridor and looked around. It was already late at night. Except for the train conductor on duty, the lights were still on, and under the dim lights, everything seemed so quiet.

The young junior sister's fighting spirit had already arrived on the roof of the train, and it seemed that she was coming for him.

When he walked to the bathroom, Ling Feng's palm was covered with war energy. He unscrewed the screws on it, put them aside, jumped and flew onto the top of the train.

If Li Han saw it, he would definitely exclaim incredible.

The last time he used a wrench to use a lot of effort to unscrew the screws, which was forced to be unscrewed by someone's hands, which is comparable to the great realm of two-finger Zen.

"Junior sister!"

Ling Feng was so cautious that he released a trace of his own fighting aura, and he was already holding a simple battle knife in his hand.

The aura is indeed good for the junior sister, but the arrival of the junior sister is really strange at this time, and Ling Feng has to be on guard.

As soon as he released his breath, there was a white figure on the other end of the train, flying over at an extremely fast speed.

"Senior Brother!"

The person coming was Xuanyuan Qingwu.

Xuanyuan Qingwu was about to give Ling Feng a hug, but when she saw the sword in Ling Feng's hand, she threw herself into his arms regardless of the situation: "Senior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Ling Feng put away the sword embarrassedly, and naturally hugged Xuanyuan Qingwu's slender waist. The two childhood sweethearts, Ling Feng, this guy, had done everything he shouldn't have done, and countless first time Xuanyuan Qingwu threw it on Ling Feng.

The first first kiss, the first time I saw a girl taking a bath, and countless examples such as this.

Of course, Ling Feng still didn't have the courage to break through the final bottom line. He was afraid that the old man would chase him, so he didn't take action.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you here?" Ling Feng hugged for a while before he remembered this question and wanted to push her away to ask what happened. He remembered that he went to Jiangnan City to find ancient jade, while the youngest junior sister went to "Master Miejue" to practice.

"Hehe, have you thought about me? Let me report it for a while. Guess it yourself. Well? You have the smell of another woman."

Xuanyuan Qingwu smelled the familiar smell and refused to let go.

"Your nose is still so smart, and you can smell such a strong wind. Did you sneak out by yourself? Master Miejue is much more terrifying than the old man. Junior sister, you are so brave."

When the two were young, the master went out for a while and entrusted them to the Master to take care of him. At that time, Master Mie Jue was the nickname that Ling Feng secretly gave to Master. The terrifying childhood memories have always been with them. Until now, Ling Feng still couldn't help but shivered when he remembered it.

"No, senior brother is such a fool! The master is very good, senior brother, we were too much at the beginning. Haven't you said what that woman has to do with you?" Xuanyuan Qingwu said unhappily, opening her mouth and biting Ling Feng's shoulder. Without much effort, the fishy and sweet smell entered her cherry mouth.

"Senior Brother, you are injured... I'm late. Senior Brother hasn't answered my question yet." Xuanyuan Qingwu immediately let go of his mouth and licked his wound with a little distressed feeling.

Ling Feng's eyes rolled, and if she didn't answer the little witch's question, she wouldn't let it go.

"I got into some trouble. A female classmate was implicated. She was taking her away. I was covered in wounds. If you don't believe me, you can touch her. Junior sister, you're done, you're brainwashed by the master. Who is the master? We didn't know at the beginning, but we didn't meet the standards of practicing qigong. We were hungry for two days. At that time, I was only eight years old. Did you forget when I took you to eat the roasted snake? We must firmly distinguish between the enemy and me."

"The Master of the Master told me that you had gotten into trouble with the people from the Xianhe Organization and were being chased by them. You said that you were fascinated by a vixen and asked me to kill her. At the beginning, we threw the Master of the Master's underwear into the river, would you? Senior brother?"

Xuanyuan Qingwu rolled her eyes, and Ling Feng couldn't help but be frightened in his light words.

"Junior sister, you are the kindest. Originally, that woman was an innocent person. You still have to be as careless as Master Master. If you become an old virgin like Master Miejue, I don't want you anymore."

Xuanyuan Qingwu curled her lips, clenched her fists, and threatened Ling Feng: "I am now a master at the third level of Qihai Realm. If you don't want me, I will hit you."

"Hehe, your senior brother is not talented, he just reached the peak of Qihai Realm."

Ling Feng looked at Xuanyuan Qingwu proudly.

"Ah? I thought I had worked hard enough, but I didn't expect that my senior brother hadn't relaxed. Really, I still can't beat you."

Xuanyuan Qingwu said dejectedly, and suddenly she laughed like the little fox.
Chapter completed!