Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 130 Empty hand to catch a sword?
Zhu Zhuqing was even more ready to make a move.

However, in the next second, everyone was stunned, and the result was not what everyone imagined.

There was a soft tearing sound.Ling Feng's right hand had already firmly pinched the tongue blade, and at this moment his hand was shining with golden light.

Take the snake blade empty-handed!
Meng Yiran looked at the young man in disbelief. Who the hell is he?You must know that her tongue blade is amazing in terms of strength and attack speed. She thinks that no one can catch it, and at most she just evades it.

For Meng Yiran, the tongue blade is the essence of her weapon. Many skills can only be used through the cooperation of the tongue blade. In Ling Feng's hands, the tongue blade is like the flesh growing on Ling Feng's body. Still trying to regain it, but still no response.

Meng Yirandi's strength almost depends on this snake stick, so it is naturally impossible for her to give up her weapon.Of course, Ling Feng has already seen through this point, so Ling Feng doesn't intend to just return it to her.

Meng Yiran was so angry that he urged his soul power to attack Ling Feng through the snake stick without hesitation.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, and similarly poured soul power into the snake staff. The two soul powers were white and gray, and they launched an attack at the same time.

With Ling Feng's power, he could subdue Meng Yiran in an instant, but he didn't do it because he was afraid of hurting Meng Yiran. After all, Meng Yiran didn't know that the person back then was him. If he knew that it was the second soul he obtained for her Huan, Meng still believes that he will never make a move.

"Okay, I really don't want to fight with you anymore, for fear of hurting you." Ling Feng said.

Meng Yiran didn't take it seriously, and said angrily: "It's obvious that I'm no match for me, so I said that! If you beg for mercy now, give me the cockscomb snake, and this lady can let you go."

Ling Feng sighed softly, "It seems that I have to show my true skills."

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng began to exert force, a force suddenly came into being, forcibly shook Meng Yiran away, and snatched away his snake stick, then lightly grabbed Meng Yiran's slender waist clothes, threw it up, Meng Yiran He still flew towards a kite with a broken string, and then Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he pursued in the air, and the first soul ring on his body lit up again.

"The first subsidiary soul skill, the second-finger god dig!"

He attacked Meng Yiran without hesitation, but the next second, for unknown reasons, a strange powder suddenly appeared in the air, which made him blink his eyes.

Ling Feng quickly clenched his fist and punched out.

"what!"

Meng still let out a scream.

When Ling Feng reacted, Meng Yiran had already fallen towards the ground. If no one caught him, he would be seriously injured.

So Ling Feng quickly stepped on the ultra-ling wave micro-steps, and almost caught Meng Yiran just when he was about to hit the ground.

He only used [-]% of his strength just now, so Meng Yiran was not hurt, but she had no room to resist.

Meng Yiran looked at Ling Feng with concentrated eyes. If Ling Feng hadn't received his punch in time, she might have fallen.

Meng was still lying in Ling Feng's arms with tears in his eyes.

Ling Feng was confused, "What's wrong? I shouldn't have injured you just now, but I didn't use any force."

Meng still had a ruddy complexion and lowered her head shyly. At this moment, only she knew that Ling Feng was just playing with her and didn't use much strength.

The rest of the people didn't see the volley fight between the two just now, because the yellow powder just now was like a ball of gauze, completely covering the two of them, which was very strange.

Ling Feng frowned slightly: "What happened to the powder just now?"

"From now on, I will be yours." Meng Yiran said in a low voice.

Although the voice was very low, Ling Feng could hear it clearly, including Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who also heard what Meng Yiran said just now.

Ling Feng was stunned, he didn't know what to say.

No one thought that Meng Yiran, who was still fighting to the death with Ling Feng just now, had undergone an earth-shaking change in his attitude in just a short time.

Zhao Wou-ki and Flender looked at each other, and they both looked at Ling Feng with a smirk.

If Meng Yiran's body was not harmed, then there is only one truth!
That was Ling Feng's pity and pity for jade just now that moved Meng Yiran.

As for the sudden change in Meng Yiran's attitude, it has to be said that Ling Feng's methods of dealing with girls are still extremely cruel, which can be said to have gained both fame and fortune.

"So many of you are bullying my little girl." At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed from not far away, and it was Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang who came.

And the other person is Chao Tianxiang's wife, Duke Long.

Seeing Duke Long for the first time, Ling Feng was a little surprised. Duke Long looked younger than Mrs. Snake, and he was slightly better than Mrs. Snake in terms of mental outlook and physique.

To be reasonable, Duke Long is actually more handsome than the one in the novel, and he is leaning on a jasper-colored cane with a dragon head in his hand.

"With so many of you bullying a little girl, you are not afraid of being ridiculed." Duke Long glanced at Ling Feng and the others with dissatisfaction.

Seeing Duke Long's atmosphere, Meng Yiran hurried to Duke Long's side and hugged Duke Long, "Grandpa, they didn't bully me. I just came back to discuss with Ling Feng just now."

The snake woman frowned and looked at Meng Yiran carefully. At this time, Meng Yiran's clothes were already in tatters. Normally, when the two of them arrived, they would immediately cry out for revenge.

However, Meng Yiran's attitude was completely different from usual. Could it be that he was still threatened?
The snake lady turned to Meng Yiran's ear and whispered: "Is it still these people who bullied you? Don't be afraid to tell your grandparents, we will help you get justice. Now that your grandparents are here, no one just bullied you. They Can't beat us."

Meng Yiran turned his head and glanced at Ling Feng, showing shyness, and said: "Really not, my clothes were accidentally scratched by thorns when I was fighting just now, I can just change a new one after I go back, it's no big deal. "

"Meng Yiran, let me tell you first. Let's make it clear. It's impossible for me and you. As for why you are so nice to me all of a sudden, I don't know." Ling Feng said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng smoked a small cigarette, found a stone and sat down, after all, he really didn't know what happened.

I thought it was an insignificant word at first, but after Meng Yiran listened to it, his whole face changed, becoming extremely gloomy, which made people feel a little scary.

It could be seen in the gloom that she was angry.

"Grandpa, help me teach him a lesson, just don't kill him." Meng Yiran immediately changed his mind.

Duke Long looked at Ling Feng carefully. The snake woman had told him what happened earlier. He found that Ling Feng really looked a little different. That kind of power is innate, it can be said to be innate, and it can also be said to be inherited.

Duke Long held the dragon stick lightly, made a muffled sound, and asked, "Boy, are you bullying my granddaughter?"

(End of this chapter)