Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1161: Leng Wang is in action 2

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"If you dare to talk nonsense, I will strangle you to death."

Qin Molin is probably the only one who can say such cruel words calmly.

This little thing is at all, I don't know what the arrogance is meaning. I know the jealousy all day, it is more unsatisfactory than the ambition of the cluster.

Zesam is really afraid of Qin Molin, especially his seemingly calm and calm appearance, which is even more terrifying.

Because Qin Molin doesn't like to joke with anyone other than Feng Xingying, what he said must be serious.

Of course, Zhima didn't dare to provoke Qin Molin. After shutting up obediently, he kept muttering in his heart: "Although King Leng is strong and has a bad temper, I still don't be his concubine, obediently be the master's concubine. That's it. You don’t need to be the enemy of King Leng, you can still follow the master."

The more Sesame thinks about it, the more proud she gets, and she gets fatter even when she leans on Qin Molin's side, and her little ear points to Qin Molin.

Actually, Qin Molin didn't look at his ears at all.

Qin Molin left with the breath of Feng Xingying, so naturally he would not find the wrong way. He and Feng Xingying have cultivated the Tai Chi Palace inheritance secret method, and their spiritual power blends with each other, and they are as familiar with each other's aura as their own aura.

It's just that Qin Molin was halfway through, and suddenly stopped, a sneer sneered at the corner of his lips.

The next moment, Qin Molin's figure suddenly disappeared.

Zesam suddenly regained consciousness, and found an unfamiliar environment, and looked at the surrounding environment in horror. Xiao Sanhua's mouth was okay, okay, okay, and she didn't dare to smash it out.

Master, come and save me!

Qin Molin doesn't care about Sesame, staring coldly in one direction, and sneers in his mouth:

"I said something was wrong along the way, it turned out to be too smooth."

"Too, too, too smooth?" The adult world is so complicated. Isn't everything going well? Sesame smashed his mouth, and smashed his words for a long time.

It is this space that makes Sesame feel unfamiliar. The most frightening thing is that it wants to go home, and it wants to return to Feng Xingying through a contract.

Home! NS! lose! defeat! NS!

Qin Molin ignored Sesame's nonsense and just looked at the sky quietly.

The sky at this time, the smooth crystal mirror of the Ruyi surface, reveals what is happening outside in detail.

This sesame habit, the space of Fengxingying also has this function, it looks too much.

It's just that Feng Xingying observes the outside world with a spar mirror the size of a half wall, unlike Qin Molin's one that looks directly from the sky.

The effect is the same.

Nothing prevents Empress Sesame from watching the sky full of figures appearing where they disappeared.

"Space is blocked!"

"Spiritual shielding!"

"Tracker!"

"Lingying looking for shadows."

A variety of methods were used at the same time in order to find a Qin Molin.

Suddenly, Zhima felt that his blood was rigid. According to the Ji family's gameplay, if it hadn't been brought into the space by Qin Molin, it would definitely not escape. Eight achievements would have become braised rabbit meat.

It must be braised! Not boiled.

Because there are several fire spirit emperors over there that are breathing fire all over the sky, and they haven't landed in any corner at all.

Qin Molin just watched coldly, like a clown jumping on a beam.

Later, Zhima learned that this is a game, not just a duel of strength, but also a clash of wisdom and character.

Leng Wangda is indeed my male god, and one person dares to pick 100,000 people.

The cult of Sesame has quickly spread, and both ears can't help but stand up.