<Lim Feng> works

This man seems very tired, very tired

    

eng and Lin Yunyao got into Li Xiaoke's car and headed towards Jinling University.On the way, Li Xiaoké chattered incessantly about things to be careful of at school later, just like a little sparrow....Hearing the words of the Demon Lord,

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.

The eldest prince of the Ice and Snow Clan

Isn't this the tribe that little boy Nunu belongs to

Nunu's mother, the Snow Queen, has been trapped inside the Demon Tower for countless years.

Ultimately, after giving birth to Nunu, tragedy struck!

So Nunu's biggest wish is to return to the Freljord and bring back all the creatures of the Freljord!

Deep down in his life...

He just wants to see his tribe, to smell the earth of his homeland, to miss everything about home...

However,

This will never be realized! m.

To help Lam Fung,

Nunu will forever be buried within the Demonic Tower!

Why are you killing the eldest prince of the Ice Snow Clan

Lin Feng asked aloud.

That's not your concern anymore! All you need to tell me is, can you do it

The Demon Lord responded calmly.

Lam Fung frowned and remained silent for a moment.

The Demon Lord noticed something unusual and asked with a hint of amusement:

Could it be that you still have ties with the Ice and Snow clan

Lin Feng glanced at the Demon Lord, but still did not reply.

Upon seeing this scene,

Molly, beside him, felt her whole heart leap into her throat.

She knew her father's character well. He was a strict man, who expected everyone to obey him. Anyone who dared to defy him would suffer dire consequences!

If it were before,

She wished Lin Feng dead!

But after knowing that Lin Feng was actually Igawa Jiro, how could she bear to let Lin Feng die

Besides Molly,

Little Tower was also getting impatient!

He was afraid that Lam Fung would recklessly confront the Demon Lord, then throw him out to resist. This is simply a pitfall!

"Listen, kid, I think you should learn to be more flexible. There's no need to fight everything head-on!"

Sometimes, white lies can be good for everyone. What do you think

Little Tower urged in Lin Feng's mind.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

Lin Feng coldly responded.

"Bro! From now on, you're my brother! I was wrong about everything before! I know I messed up, bro, I really do!"

"Don't mess with me!"

Little Tower spoke urgently.

Lin Feng was amused by Xiaota's reaction.

This guy is still a half-immortal artifact's spirit, how come he's so afraid of death

"Well Could it be that you are truly related to the Frost Clan"

The demon lord's tone had noticeably become much more apathetic.

"Irrelevant!"

Lin Feng shook his head.

That's not a lie!

To be precise,

He only has a relationship with Nunu, as for the people of the Freljord, he hasn't even seen one!

That's best!

The Demon Lord nodded slightly, then said again:

"Alright! I've said all that needs to be said. I believe you're not a fool! Go back and think about it... I admire your style of handling things, it reminds me of when I was younger!"

He paused for a moment.

He glanced back at his daughter and smiled faintly.

"Lily, you go send Lin Feng off!"

"Ah~"

Moli was lost in the memory of that night when she had dinner with Lin Feng.

When he suddenly heard his father's voice, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

She glanced at Lin Feng's handsome face, and her delicate pretty face suddenly flushed red. She stammered:

"Well... okay... alright!"

Lin Feng saw this and stopped talking, turning around and leaving directly!

And shortly after Lin Feng and Molly left together,

Space rippled.

A terrifying figure appeared before the demon lord.

He was a white-haired octogenarian, his whole body emanating a thick stench of death, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin...

This man is a disciple of Qing Yun Shang Ren, and Qing Yun Shang Ren has caused quite a stir recently. Betting on him might not be wise.

The old man spoke.

He's just a pawn! He can be discarded at any time, don't take it too personally!

The Demon Lord shook his head.

But Lily's reaction just now...

The old man wanted to speak but stopped himself.

The Demon Lord, upon hearing this, seemed to think of something, his brow furrowed slightly. He felt a tinge of strangeness in his heart as well!

Before, the daughter also requested to dry Lin Feng herself.

After learning Lin Feng's identity,

...was very shy again.

Could there be some unspoken secrets between the two of them

"That's it! Let's just see how things develop. If this Lin Feng truly has the potential to become an immortal and performs well, I might consider helping him!"

The Demon Lord said indifferently.

…….

On the other side,

Stars shine brightly, and the moonlight is like water.

Under the cover of night.

Lin Feng and Mo Li walked side by side, the faint moonlight illuminating their bodies, reflecting a pearly sheen, like a celestial couple, breathtakingly beautiful.

The scene was quiet; neither of them spoke.

Lin Feng was thinking about what would happen next.

If he really killed the eldest prince of the Ice Snow Tribe, wouldn't that be a betrayal to Nunu

If she refuses, what will the old man do

As for Molly,

I am still immersed in the memories of that night's chicken dinner, unable to extricate myself!

For quite a while,

Molly clenched her soft little fists, gathered her courage, raised her head, and looked at Lin Feng with her light purple eyes.

"What's going on Are you Lin Feng, or Bai Feiyu, or Ikawa Jiro"

"My real name is Lam Fung. The other two are aliases I use to hide my identity!"

Lin Feng replied.

"So that's how it is, why didn't you say so earlier! Ugh...I just..."

Molly was a little embarrassed.

At this moment,

A gentle breeze blew.

Moli's unusually purple hair rippled, accompanied by her embarrassed expression...

Even Raymond Lam nodded in approval, finding Mo Li's words quite insightful.

During his lifetime,

I've seen many beautiful women!

Among them, the most beautiful are undoubtedly Su Yuqing, who possesses a naturally alluring figure, and Jiang Yanxi, the second senior sister, whose beauty is unparalleled...

While Molly's beauty was no less than theirs!

The most crucial thing is,

Molly is still a dark attribute little loli, her body hasn't grown much yet, but in the future, she will definitely become even more beautiful and stunning...

You didn't tell me you were the little princess of the Demon God race either.

Lin Feng replied.

That's because I don't want to scare you...

Molly mumbled something.

"Startled me Well... the way you ate chicken that night, it was indeed a bit rough. I'd say you managed to scare me!"

Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"You're telling me, I was starving back then, of course I ate big bites..."

Moly whispered,

"It's a pity that I haven't tasted such delicious quail since that night…"

"If you want to eat, I can roast some for you..."

"Really"

Molly's eyes lit up.

"Hmm!"

Lin Feng nodded.

After a round of conversation,

All the little frictions between them had completely disappeared.

Under Molly's leadership,

Lin Feng followed and arrived in a charmingly fragrant boudoir.

The room is very spacious and fully furnished.

And in the very center of the room, there stood an oven. Beside it were several plucked quails!

"Come quickly!"

Molly hopped over to the oven, expertly skewering a chicken wing and placing it on the grill.

She, at this very moment.

He was completely devoid of his previous cold and ruthless demeanor, like a naive and innocent little girl.

Lin Feng went over and sat beside Molly, and started roasting the chicken.

At this very moment,

He has recovered his Bai Feiyu appearance.

"Brother Lin, why don't you come over with your own face You looked way more handsome just now than you do now!"

Molly rested her chin in her hands, asking curiously.

"A person in the Jianghu (a Chinese term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) is not their own master!"

Lin Feng's expression was complex.

Moly was taken aback by the words.

She looked at Lin Feng's profile, at those deep and slightly sorrowful eyes, and suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for him.

This man...

Seems very tired and exhausted...

.......from formations, talismans, alchemy, and swordsmanship, he would also tell him some strange and interesting stories from the ancient cultivation world.The old man said:In ancient times, in the world o...