The next moment, Bibidong looked at Lin Feng and grabbed his hand in an instant.

"You have drunk too, are you okay?"

"A small problem, I am not resistant to all poisons."

Lin Feng raised his head, revealing a hint of pride.

Bibidong had to look at him again.

After not seeing him for six years, he has changed so much.

What exactly happened during this period?

Can you still learn peerless skills in prison?

Bibi Dong is a little unbelievable.

"Did this poison last for a long time?"

"It's not long, if you have a title, Douluo will be reduced by one level at most."

"Level 1."

Bibidong's eyes flashed and his pink fists clenched.

She was so angry that her teeth itched.

Level 1 is also the result of a year of practice.

Now, why is it was wasted a year for no reason?

At this moment, Lin Feng held her little hand and placed it on his legs.

Bibidong was stunned.

She struggled symbolically for a moment and didn't move.

Lin Feng is getting more and more out of the way.

There is really nothing we can do.

"Dong'er, poison can be cured."

"Ah? What?"

Bibi Dong was confused.

Is my soul power gone, can I come back?

Recovery from a distance?

Isn’t this poison consumed, a one-time poison!

Lin Feng poured himself a cup of tea again and drank it leisurely.

Bibi Dong pursed his mouth and wanted to laugh for no reason.

What a lunatic.

The poison that reduces soul power is avoided by others.

He is so good that he drinks poison here.

"The Soul Dispersion Solve, there must be Soul Recovery Solve, don't worry!"

"Um."

Bibidong nodded, surprisingly without refuting.

She sat next to Lin Feng.

In an instant, Lin Feng poked his head out, only a slight distance from her little mouth.

In an instant, Bibi Dong blushed.

What does he want to do at such a close distance?

Bibidong's nervous fists clenched slightly, and he was restless.

Her mouth opened slightly and exhaled like Lan: "What do you want to do?"

"Aren't you curious about who poisoned it?"

Hearing this, Bibidong's eyes faded into a hint of undetectable resentment.

I was very curious.

But after being flirted with him like this, I don’t care much.

Bibi Dong glanced with beautiful eyes and turned his head silently: "Empire, the upper three sects, the evil soul master, who else can it be if they weren't?"

"What if it's Shadow Stream?"

"Shadow flow?"

Bibidong's voice was fierce, and his long burgundy hair floated instantly.

Legendary Killer Organization, Shadow Stream.

Someone will give up the task but will not give up until it is completed.

This is a potential hidden danger, and it has always been there.

But isn’t Yingliu crazy when he attacks the people in the Wuhun Hall?

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and found that the world was much more complicated than he thought.

In six years, he also learned about it from four teachers.

They came to assassinate Bibidong [567 Chinese www.yue20.com].

As a result, he was locked up.

Now they deliberately escaped from the organization and never wanted to go out for the rest of their lives.

Among all forces, Shadow Flow is the most difficult to deal with.

None of them.

"Dong'er, it seems you are on the dark list!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and started to tease inexplicably.

"Dare you laugh at me? Xiaofeng."

Bibi Dong bulged his mouth, grabbed Lin Feng's ears, and raised his jade fingers gently.

"Oh, let go, let go!"

Lin Feng grabbed her little hand with a sigh.

He approached Bibidong a little closer, and the fragrance wafted in full bloom.

Very cool.

Lin Feng blinked his eyes and asked deliberately: "Dong'er, have you ever been in a relationship?"

"fall in love."

In an instant, Bibi Dong's face turned cold, he let go of his hand and walked outside.

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open to pick up.

Bad boy.

Bibidong was extremely disappointed, and his sadness rushed straight into his heart.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before.

Very uncomfortable.

Bang.

She kicked open the door and ran out.

"Hey, I need money."

Whoosh-

A card flew over and floated around Lin Feng's neck.

"Gudong."

Lin Feng swallowed and sweated coldly.

It was only a tiny bit before blood was seen.

But it may not be able to be broken.

He is now at the eighth level of Vajra supernatural power, and at least he can withstand the full-strength attack of the Soul Saint.

"I've left the arrest to you, my life is in your hands."

Bibidong's voice came.
To be continued...