Chapter 2357: Sense of oppression

Ling Feng looked at her and smiled faintly. She couldn't say that she was unforgivable.

Mingming's mother pulled Mingming and said, "Don't you make friends with such people, do you understand?"

He clearly looked at his mother's appearance and didn't know what to say. He made friends by himself and also wanted to interfere. He felt that he was not free at all, so he shook her hand away and said angrily: "Mom, I just want to make friends with Xiao Linlin. If you don't let me make friends with her, I will ignore you in the future."

When Mingming's mother heard Mingming say this, she slapped Mingming in the face, "Did you not even listen to your mother's words?"

Mingming covered his face and cried, "You are not my mother at first, my mother died a long time ago."

"Pan..." A slap hit Mingming hard in the face.

Ling Feng looked at Mingming's appearance. Is this woman really Mingming's mother? She is so cruel to a child.

"Mingming, what did you say? I am your mother. Do you know?" Mingming's mother roared angrily.

Ling Feng was not interested in these things, but his mother was obviously too cruel, and his own sons were so cruel. Every family had a hard book, so he couldn't control so much.

After Mingming's mother finished beating Mingming, she pulled Mingming into the car.

Ling Feng felt that this woman was really a shrew, maybe she was a noble lady, and her husband should not be in harmony with her.

At the beginning of the parent-child sports meeting, Ling Feng and the others changed into parent-child outfits, which Qin Xiaoshuang specially prepared for today. She designed the clothes, so the clothes were also designed by her, and then someone helped to make them. The appearance of the three of them is very special. Young parents, handsome men and beautiful girls, and their daughter is so cute.

Obviously, my eyes were as red as a rabbit because I had cried.

Mingming's mother was very dissatisfied with Ling Feng because she had a conflict with Ling Feng just now.

Xiao Linlin came forward to play with Mingming. Because Mingming's father was there, she didn't say anything. It's just that her son played with such a poor girl, which would affect her son.

Mingming's father looked kind, but in Ling Feng's opinion, he knew people and didn't know his heart, and he didn't know how he was. Ling Feng felt that the couple had some disagreement. Since they met, Mingming's father only talked to Mingming and ignored Mingming's mother at all.

Mingming's mother looked at Mingming's father and wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.

At the beginning of the parent-child competition, the first item was sprinting, and the contestants selected to participate were ready.

The two little boys just now ran to Xiao Linlin and asked, "Xiao Linlin, we are going to compete, will you cheer us up?"

Xiao Linlin looked at the two of them with an impatient look and curled her lips: "I don't want to cheer you two. Mingming will also participate later. I want to cheer for Mingming."

Ling Feng looked at the two little guys' disappointed look. His daughter was really loyal and kept saying that she wanted to cheer for Mingming.

Parent-child garden activities, as soon as the morning activities end, it is lunch time.

Ling Feng didn't eat anything in the morning, and his stomach had already started to growl. He was looking forward to what Qin Xiaoshuang made.

They found a place with shade to sit down, which was like a picnic, thanks to Xiao Linlin's blessing.

He was very upset about how Ling Feng was pushed by him, but he still had to thank Ouyang Ye for this push, otherwise he would become the food of the monster behind him. He looked carefully and the monster opened his bloody mouth, only seeing a pink tongue, no teeth, but could swallow a person.

"Brother, thank you." Ling Feng stood up and said to Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang Ye did not answer Ling Feng, but confronted the demon head-on.

Ling Feng saw that Ouyang Ye was emitting purple fighting aura and purple fighting aura. I wonder what the difference was compared with the purple fighting aura of ancient martial arts.

Ling Feng also picked up the battle knife and prepared to fight.

The monster discovered Ling Feng and Ouyang Ye and rushed directly at them.

Ling Feng and Ouyang Ye directly avoided the monster's attack. At a high place, Ling Feng saw the complete form of the monster.

This monster is huge and has a painted black body, but it has a bright black texture, so it can easily pass through objects.

Ouyang Ye looked at the monster and stabbed it directly into the monster's body with his peach wood sword. But there was no effect at all.

Ling Feng rode the little silver fox and watched the battle in the air. He found that the monster had strong healing ability, and the monster's body was virtual, not a physical body, and the general attack had no effect on her at all. This reminded him of the sickle in his master's hand. After all, only the god of death could hold the sickle in his hand to deal with the dead.

Seeing that the peach wood sword had no effect on it, Ouyang Ye took out his ace directly. It was the God of Death Scythe, and the gravekeeper could actually be called the God of Death.

Ling Feng had a cold sweat just now. He had a trump card and didn't take it out earlier. Is this the ace going to appear at the end?

Ouyang Ye took the Grim Reaper's sickle and concentrated all the fighting energy on his body on the sickle, and then slashed hard on the monster. The speed and power were even more powerful than the old man's ghost sickle slash. Ouyang Ye was not bad, and he was worthy of being a tombkeeper who specialized in dealing with demons. The monster injured by the sickle could not heal its body.

Ling Feng saw Ouyang Ye take out the talisman and stick it on the monster, then chant a spell and send the monster back to the underworld.

Ling Feng could see this series of actions clearly. Ouyang Ye's ability is definitely not inferior to him. If he and Ouyang Ye are enemies, maybe the person who will be injured in the end will be him. I have to admire the ability of the tombkeeper.

After a while, the whole monster disappeared in the library, and the library became messy because Ouyang Ye and the monster were fighting.

Ling Feng felt that the smell of rancidness was still there.

Ouyang Ye also felt a stronger evil spirit approaching, and this aura was completely different from the aura of the monster just now.

Ling Feng also felt a strong sense of oppression. He felt that he was not an ordinary demon. He had encountered a lot of demons during this period and gradually got a little understanding of these auras.

"Brother, is there something close?"

When Ouyang Ye heard Ling Feng’s question, he nodded: “Well, it’s different from the monster before. The evil spirit’s evil aura is a bit strong. I’m not sure if I can deal with it myself.”
Chapter completed!