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"Hehe, Mr. Feng is here, please sit down, Mr. Feng. Leng is really lucky to see Mr. Feng's peerless beauty again." Leng Yibing did not dare to take it seriously, and said respectfully.

"Giggle..." Feng Lingke smiled coquettishly, the flowers and branches trembled wildly, with a sinister cold light flowing in her beautiful eyes, she glanced at Leng Yibing lightly and said, "Why, does Deputy Director Leng think Xiao Ke is very beautiful?"

"Of course! Master Feng's beauty is unparalleled in the world, which is obvious to all. Hehe," Leng Yibing deliberately made a shy look, "If Leng was not married, he would definitely pursue Master Feng desperately."

"Giggle..." Feng Ling was even more ridiculous. Although her gaze was still cold, she could still feel her joy from that loud and clear laugh.

However, her laughter suddenly fell again, a mysterious smile floated on her face, she looked at Leng Yibing leisurely and said: "The deputy director is really lucky, if he really pursues the girl as desperately as the deputy director said. I, then I don't think the deputy director will live to this day."

Feng Lingke's words were incomparably clear, and every word was resounding, unquestionable.

Leng Yibing was shocked, and then remembered the legend of Feng Lingke. For some reason, this woman hated others for thinking about her the most. The more sincerely she pursued her, the more cruel she would try to make her The man died under her pomegranate skirt.

In fact, Leng Yibing is far from Feng Lingke's age. The group of veterans from more than 300 years ago retained by the Xuezhan Office, except for Feng Lingke's top ten generals and the director general, there is no one else. Everyone else, Feng Lingke called himself Xiao Ke just now, no matter it's just a habit.

"Cough, hehe," Leng Yibing quickly laughed dryly, and said awkwardly, "Forgive me, Mr. Feng, Leng didn't mean to offend, but..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business." Feng Lingke suddenly became serious, and sat down on a sofa opposite the desk.

"Old goblin." Taking a breath, Leng Yibing cursed secretly in his heart. He said before that he wanted to pursue Fengling was just a compliment. Ghosts like this old goblin who has been murdered to the point of psychopathy and has lived for more than 300 years. .

"Okay, then I won't go around in circles anymore." Seeing that Feng Lingke became serious, Leng Yibing also sat down again, and said in a deep voice, "You must have seen the attack on the headquarters, these people are extremely arrogant and quite weird , Twelve fighter planes escaped the airtight investigation around the headquarters. This is really a great shame for the Xuezhan Office. I am afraid that the idiots under my command will not find any clues, so I invite you to come here. You will give The villain saves face, so that when the director comes back and gets angry, the little one can find a reason to save his life."

"Oh," Feng Lingke raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "So that's what happened."

After a pause, Feng Lingke stood up, looked up at the snow fighters who were busy around the two buildings under attack outside the window, and she said softly, "Director Leng, don't worry, it's not a shame. I think this is a good thing. These years, you have lived too comfortably, and the attacks of these people just exercise your vigilance. Besides, giggling..." She laughed again, with exaggerated excitement in her laughter, " In addition, I haven't exercised for a long time. These people are simply gifts from heaven. Ah... Can you feel my current mood? I've never been happier. I hope these people don't let me down. You can play a few more rounds with me."

Leng Yibing condensed his eyebrows, Feng Lingke's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his silver teeth were shining brightly, like a cold-blooded machine that was about to open its mouth to eat people. Of course, he could feel the fanatical excitement of the other party. This kind of excitement made Leng Yibing a little depressed.

"Well, Lord Feng, what do you think about the origins of these people?" Leng Yibing asked tentatively, taking a breath, suppressing the depression that Feng Ling could bring in his heart.

Feng Lingke, who had already reached the door, stopped for a moment, without looking back, only a strange voice came, "I don't care what their origin is, but I think there is only one place for them to hide now."

"Oh?" Leng Yibing was puzzled, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized, "Could it be that these guys came from the wild land in the south? There are such talents in the place where the birds don't shit?"

"Alas..." Feng Lingke suddenly sighed, turned his head, looked at Leng Yibing with sympathy and said, "Director Leng, it seems that you have been at ease for too long, and your IQ has dropped a lot. Don't you Forgot, the barren land in the south is the only place that our Snow War Office has not conquered, no, it disdains to conquer. You should guess how many people who do not want to surrender will hide in that place over the years? It's normal to have a prickly head. Giggle... I get excited when I think of these guys who dared to come to the headquarters to make trouble. Director Leng, you can repair your headquarters building. As for these people, leave it to me alright."

After speaking, Feng Ling didn't stay any longer, and started out of the office.

Feeling that Feng Lingke's oppressive sense of forest and cold gradually disappeared, Leng Yibing finally relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, feeling ashamed in his heart.

What Leng Yibing said was right, he had been in An Yi for too long, and his IQ had dropped. He didn't even think that those people came from the barren land in the south, and they could only come from that place.

Except for the southern part of Xueang Star which is not occupied, there are people from the Xuezhan Office in almost all other places. Even if a ghost stays in other places for a long time, it will be discovered by the people from the Xuezhan Office, so it is only possible Hidden in the barren land to the south.

"Oh, it seems that I have to cheer up. If I continue to be so mediocre, I'm afraid I, the deputy director, will lose my life." Thinking of the iron fist of the chief director, Leng Yibing smiled wryly.

"Dididi." At this moment, in Yubai's office in front of Leng Yibing, an icy blue hexagram flashed inexplicably on Yubai's desktop.

Without thinking too much, Leng Yibing raised his hand and pressed the hexagram.

The ice-blue hexagram began to disintegrate, and the ice-blue lines spread, finally forming a square. Within the scope of the square, the jade-white tabletop was quickly filled with ice-blue, and finally a square ice-blue beam of light burst out. Condensed into a cube, suspended in the air, after the ice blue flickered a few times, the cube completely transformed into a three-dimensional picture.

In the picture is a city, the main street leading from the city gate to the depths of the city is full of large and small potholes, devastated, the black ground is almost completely destroyed, the large and small potholes are full of flesh Blurred ice blue, in the distance, there are more than a dozen broken wreckage of fighter planes.

Leng Yibing's eyes widened, and horror appeared in his eyes. Immediately, he hurriedly raised his hand and dotted on the jade white desktop in front of him, and then the three-dimensional picture above became a plane, with a set of text information on it.

The 67 garrison was almost wiped out, leaving only 9 B23 snow fighters. Eleven of the [-] fighters equipped were destroyed and twelve were taken away.

The identity of the enemy is unknown, the number is 12, three women, nine men, the leader has black eyes.

Doubt: The enemy belongs to the people of the legendary Zhijian system.

"Twelve people? Annihilation of the entire army? Black eyes? Burning sword system?..."

Leng Yibing repeated the key words in this message over and over again, his heart was shocked at first, and finally turned into deep ominousness and doubts, he felt that he underestimated those people, even Feng Ling I looked at those people.

Standing on the chair for a long time, Leng Yibing felt that he couldn't be careless anymore, so he hurriedly called someone over and ordered him to go to the city for a thorough investigation, and report any clues immediately.

However, he didn't tell Feng Lingke this information, not because of anything else, he just didn't want to feel Feng Lingke's perverted aura anymore.

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Feng Lingke's guess was half right. Although Zhang Long and the others did not come from the barren land in the south, they flew to the south after attacking the headquarters of the Xuezhan Office.

They now need a safe place to settle down and discuss their next steps.

To the south of Xueang Star, among the criss-crossing icebergs, there is a strip less than ten kilometers wide and thousands of miles long. It turned out to be a desert, a desert among icebergs.

Special geological structure, it seems that there is no water in the long strip surrounded by icebergs, and the ground is not covered with thick ice like other places, but black and yellow soil, the color is like burnt cigarette butts.

The soil is very loose, with a thick layer of embossment on the surface, and footsteps will naturally leave footprints more than an inch deep.

Fortunately, this place is surrounded by icebergs on all sides, and there is no gust of wind that comes from time to time like other places, so it is relatively calm.

There is no food or plants in this place. It is almost impossible to live in this kind of place.

However, as the front of the Snow War Office continued to conquer the entire continent, some people hid in this barren land one after another. They began to find ways to find food from the endless icebergs on all sides, and to develop the ice, find stones, etc. Houses were built on this relatively warm barren land. Slowly, this area, which was once considered a place of death, became the only piece of paradise on Xueang Xing.

At present, a large number of people have settled in this strip that winds thousands of miles.