These two sexy and infuriating figures that came at this time were either Avril Shani and Queen An Shihan!

Before this, they did not appear because they were defeated by Shadow Yuntian and the thief Mickey Mouse and hid. With the death of Limia and Avigne Shani and the other ones, Avril Shani and the Queen of Ahmad An Shihan got rid of their control and recovered themselves.

"Sir, it's great to see you again!"

Looking at Lan Feng, a strong sense of excitement and excitement appeared on Shani's beautiful cheeks. She opened her arms and threw herself into Lan Feng's arms, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"You girl, like a child..."

Looking down at the little girl who was acting coquettishly into her arms, Shani, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile a bitter smile appeared on her face. She stretched out her palm and gently stroked her long hair, and spoke helplessly.

Shani didn't say anything, just hugged Lan Feng tightly, for fear that he would disappear again...

The queen of demon An Shihan, who was standing beside her, looked at Lan Feng and Shani's intimate appearance, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks. Then she moved her eyes away and looked for her light on the battlefield. Soon she found the white You Fengling standing beside her, and naturally walked forward and grabbed his arm...

After many years, she is no longer the willful and arrogant queen, and she no longer has that ignorant emotion towards Lan Feng. She is now Ling's wife, and they are very loving.

After a long time, Shani let go of her palm holding Lan Feng, raised her head and showed a charming smile at Lan Feng.

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but stretch out his palm and touched her little head, and then spoke with a serious expression: "Xiani, do you know where the space channel is?"

"Well, after all, Sister Shihan and I were the keys to the center of the Igle alloy fortress and knew a lot of internal news and structures!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Shani nodded gently.

"The situation is urgent at the moment. Since this is the case, then you can determine the space channel that pointed out the invasion of the ancient starry sky country. Kill the sky, Frans, you will be responsible for preparing a big gift for them!"

"The others are quickly cleaning the battlefield. I will summon the Thousand-Year Black Turtle and transfer all the wounded people who have lost their combat power to the Black Turtle's body."

The wise light surged in Lan Feng's eyes, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"yes!"

Everyone had no doubts about Lan Feng's words and orders, and everyone answered in unison.

"Then, let's act separately!"

Lan Feng nodded gently and then spoke.

As Lan Feng finished speaking, everyone became busy.

"Sir, do you want a break?"

Looking at the slightly tired Lan Feng, Mrs. Feng Wu walked to him and spoke with concern.

"Don't worry about me, Feng Wu, go and do it!"

Lan Feng waved his hand gently, yawned, stretched his waist and walked towards the big tree where the Sword Emperor Mihawk was located in front.

"Swish!"

When he came to the tree, Lan Feng suddenly exerted force, and the powerful energy burst out, causing his body to jump up and land steadily on the trunk of the tree. Sitting side by side with Sword Emperor Mihawk.

The two of them sat quietly, and no one spoke.

As soon as Lan Feng moved his hand, the Dragon King ring on his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine appeared in his hands.

"Here..."

He skillfully opened the red wine, filled the two glasses and handed one of them to the sword king Mihawk.

Sword Emperor Mihawk took the wine glass and put it on his mouth and tasted it gently, but still didn't speak. Even so, Lan Feng could feel the unconcealed loneliness and desolation from this guy.

There are too many friends and brothers gathered around Lan Feng, but there is not even a single person to talk around him.

He has no friends, and even the Nine-Star Spear Demon Nicholas can only be considered his subordinate.

If I had to say that I was a friend... Maybe now, only Lan Feng can count half of it.

"What do you think?"

Seeing this, Lan Feng picked up the red wine and tasted it and broke the silence first.

"I should have nothing to think about."

Sword Emperor Mihawk laughed at himself, raised his head and drank the red wine in his glass.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was slightly stunned and filled the empty wine glass of Sword Emperor Mihawk with red wine.

Perhaps, as Sword Emperor Mihawk said, he really has nothing to imagine.

If anything, maybe it was Diana, the hunting god who died at his hands.

"That... thank you back then!"

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng spoke in a deep voice.

What he was talking about is naturally the matter of Sword Emperor Mihawk killing the United States alone to avenge him.

"I just did what I wanted to do, that's all."

Sword Emperor Mihawk spoke expressionlessly.

Lan Feng could only smile bitterly and shook his head.

This man's heart is more proud than anyone else.

"That... I'm sorry back then!"

Lan Feng hesitated for a moment and spoke again.

What he said is naturally the case when he killed the hunting god Diana in anger in the battle of the Black Sea.

"There is nothing to be sorry or not, because you have different positions. You just did what you should do! However, I will avenge her! "

Sword Emperor Mihawk raised his head and drank the red wine that had just been filled with Lan Feng in the glass again, drinking no drop left.

Unfortunately, this is red wine, and it doesn't have the strong wine he wants to burn his throat.

"Do you want it to be white?"

Lan Feng made a backhand move, and a bottle of Erguotou appeared in his hands.

Sword Emperor Mihawk did not answer, but just picked up Erguotou and unscrewed the lid and sipped it in big mouthfuls.

Clean and neat, generous.

But under this generousness, there is clearly a hint of loneliness and sorrow.

He missed her very much, and now he must regret it, right?

Lan Feng wanted to say something, but he felt that everything he said seemed so pale and powerless. He could only take out a bottle of Erguotou and accompany the sword emperor Mihawk to pour it into his mouth.

The two of them started drinking in silence!

You have one bottle, I have two bottles.

You two bottles, I three bottles!

You three bottles, I four bottles!

A large number of wine bottles were thrown from the trees and smashed them on the ground in the distance, making a crisp sound and then shattered, causing glass residue all over the floor.

It was not until the two of them drank the white wine in the Dragon King's Ring that they stopped, but they still seemed a little unfulfilled.

"Are those guys coming?"

Throwing the empty bottle out, Sword Emperor Mihawk looked up at the slowly falling sunset in the sky, and then spoke in a deep voice.

Although he did not participate in the negotiations and discussions between Lan Feng and others, as a qualified superior, he had his own vision and judgment, and he could also guess something from the busy battlefield again.

"It should be almost time to calculate the time."

Lan Feng nodded gently and then spoke slowly.

"How are you preparing?"

Sword Emperor Mihawk asked again.

"It should be almost ready."

"This time, the ancient starry sky country is probably coming all over, and this will be a hard battle!"

"Well, this battle should be even worse than the battle of the Evil King Palace in Limia!"

"Your life is mine, don't die too early."

"My life is mine, if you want it... Welcome to get it anytime after the war is over."

"Let's talk about it when the starry aliens are driven away from the earth."

"Your mind is bigger than I thought..."

“…”

Lan Feng and Sword Emperor Mihawk drank a little high, like an old friend who had been separated for many years sitting on a tree and talking in a mess.

Outsiders who don’t know the inside story will think that they are brothers who have been separated for many years when they see this scene, but they don’t even know that they are actually enemies of their lives.

Because... he killed his most beloved woman in anger.

Although there is no right or wrong in this matter, this is a grudge that can never be resolved.

because……
Chapter completed!