Nie cocoon Li was caught off guard by Lin Feng.


    The mood is a little complicated.


    However.


    He still laughed.


    "It doesn''t matter. In fact, I built a very special dojo in the twelve fan team. It can isolate the pressure of the spirit and bind the spirit. The effect is slightly better than that of the dojo set by the ghosts and Taoists. If captain Lin Feng thinks there is no problem, I can open this ashram to you and use it as a tool to test your understanding. How about that? "


    It is the ultimate meaning of death.


    Among the 13 teams of the court guard.


    Except for gengmujian eight.


    The rest of the captains have the ability to understand.


    Now that Lin Feng has got his real name.


    Of course, you''d like to know more about it.


    Let''s see what his lightning system looks like.


    Lin Feng met everyone''s expectant eyes, touched the chopping sword on his waist, and said with a smile: "it seems that everyone''s curiosity is very heavy... In that case, I can only trouble captain Neroli."


    Although Lin Feng knew that nieri opened his own ashram to him.


    Most of it is to collect the data of his time.


    But.


    Lin Feng didn''t care.


    In the case of unequal levels of pressure.


    Any tactics are useless.


    It''s like.


    Will a strong adult be afraid of the kindergarten children to analyze his tactics?


    It doesn''t exist at all.


    So.


    If you want the data, I''ll give you the data. Anyway, I don''t like to use it.


    "Well, in that case, please move to the twelve fan team." Yamamoto gave the order.


    On the way.


    Rifangu winter lion with Matsumoto chrysanthemum walk beside Lin Feng.


    Dong Shilang''s eyes were slightly resentful. He glanced at Lin Feng and said in a low voice, "Hey, Captain Lin Feng... Since you already know that there is something wrong with blue dye, you even let me throw myself into the trap. You are really dark."


    Think of the night when he lay dead at the foot of lanran.


    Winter lion Lang felt that there was always a shadow over his heart.


    When Matsumoto heard this, she began to smile, and then whispered: "yes, I feel a little incompetent to think of such a master who has been doing dirty jokes with me in the cell at night."


    That night.


    Matsumoto has always regarded Lin Feng as a little brother next door.


    I''m constantly using dirty jokes to exchange breath.


    Now imagine.


    She did HS in front of a captain.


    It''s terrible!


    "Well, you''re so happy to say that! How many times have I told you! Don''t act like an old driver! " Dong Shilang glanced at luanju. This is not the first time.


    Lin Feng listened to the two people''s "accusations", but it was not convenient to explain too much, so he could only smile:


    "in fact, I didn''t know you would be in danger at that time, otherwise I would definitely go to help you."


    "In fact, if I don''t have time to be the vice team leader, I can do some things directly."


    I heard Lin Feng''s response.


    Winter lion Lang can''t help beating his eyes.


    He grabbed the chrysanthemum.


    Left beside Lin Feng.


    Good guy.


    I want to dig the bottom of the wall.


    This kind of behavior.


    It''s so bad!


    Fuzhu Shilang and jingle Chunshui are walking at the end of the line.


    They looked at the young man in front, talking and laughing.


    Also showed the look of envy.


    "Ah ah, it''s good to be young. In fact, sometimes I think that it''s OK to go to this world and re-enter reincarnation. At least I can live a little more interesting."