"Give us the car, then you..."
How to get back?
The four words at the back of the sentence suddenly stuck and couldn't spit out.
Zhang Deshou and long Zhanpeng glared round their eyes. They were shocked to see Ling Chen take out the ice shadow sword, then step on the body of the sword and leave the imperial sword Fly away.
Zhang Deshou:
Long Zhanpeng:
Is he a fairy?
Such thoughts flashed through their minds at the same time.
Flying the imperial sword is a lost means. Now they have seen the flying of imperial sword only in the legend of the river and lake. This is a legendary means that even Shushan does not have.
The green sword falls into the blue sky.
No one can do it.
Ling Chen felt that it was too slow to drive back, so he chose to fly the imperial sword. Now his speed has broken through the speed of sound. It's only a minute to fly back to the villa.
He landed in Lin Lengshuang's yard and rang the doorbell.
I don't know why, he just wanted to go home directly, but he suddenly remembered what the system told him before, what to call her, and so on. In addition, he had not seen Lin Lengshuang for several years in addition to the copy. I miss him very much.
So when he came back to God, he stood at the door.
Here we are. Let's meet.
"I'm back."
Ling Chen shouts to the walkie talkie.
The door of the villa opened all of a sudden, Ling dust saw the Lin Leng frost standing behind the door, or as always moving ice and snow.
"Long time no see."
Lingchen suddenly opened his mouth, and then stepped forward and hugged Lin Lengshuang
Smelling the fragrance of her body, relaxed and happy.
Sure enough, this is the real reality.
The air seemed quiet for two seconds.
"Let go."
The extremely cold voice rang in Ling dust's ear.
"Ha ha..."
Lingchen came back to his senses and laughed awkwardly: "this is not to miss you. I haven't eaten yet. I'll come back to take a bath and cook for you."
Then he ran away and didn't give Lin Lengshuang a chance to speak.
Lin Lengshuang looks at the back of Ling dust leaving, and gradually feels her cheek burning up
"He smells of blood."
She closed the door, but did not lock it, and then sat on the sofa to call Zhang Deshou.
"Miss, are you all right?"
Zhang Deshou's anxious voice came over.
"It's OK. Have you seen Ling Chen?" Lin Lengshuang asked.
Zhang Deshou was silent for a moment.
Then his voice rang again: "didn't he go back to you?"
Hearing this answer, she can be sure that Zhang Deshou and Ling dust have met, so he must know why Ling Chen's body has the smell of blood.
So she asked, "what happened to you?"
"We met a strong enemy, even I and Zhanpeng are not rivals together." Zhang Deshou will tell the truth, "but fortunately Lingchen is here, he beat the master with one move."
"A move."
Lin Lengshuang was stunned.
"Yes, a move." Zhang Deshou said with some reverence: "Lingchen's strength is too terrible, and I will not be his opponent together with Zhanpeng."
"OK, I see."
Lin Lengshuang hung up the phone in disbelief.
Ling Chen She recalled that shameless person just now, and suddenly some doubts, this person has such a strong, even two foundation building masters are not opponents.
"What secret is hidden in him?"
Lin Lengshuang was suddenly curious.