The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Leng Ying and Leng Feng looked at each other, their eyes full of fear as if "have we gotten into too much trouble?", as if even the air had solidified into the shape of "despair".

They looked at Ling Chenyu with trembling eyes. Their expressions were as if they saw a talking cactus suddenly growing in their backyard. It was both incredible and a little funny.

"Could it be that our little hope was taken away by the cat next door?"

Leng Feng struggled to squeeze out a joke, trying to ease the atmosphere which was so heavy that it seemed like water could drip, but his laughter sounded uglier than crying.

The corner of Ling Chenyu's mouth twitched, and the little universe in his heart exploded instantly.

"Impossible! The word 'give up' does not exist in my dictionary! Even if I have to turn the entire inn upside down, I will find Liu Yaoyao!"

He once again transformed himself into a "little search expert".

This time, his movements were even more exaggerated, and he even began to "interrogate" the air.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, where are you?"

His search range was so wide that he even checked the paintings hanging in the guest room, for fear that Liu Yaoyao would suddenly jump out of the frame and give him a "surprise."

However, the result was still disappointing. Liu Yaoyao seemed to have completely evaporated from this world.

Just as Ling Chenyu was about to start the "brainstorming" mode and think about whether Liu Yaoyao had mastered the skill of teleportation, a subtle sound of wind chimes came from the backyard not far away. The sound was crisp and pleasant, but also a bit mysterious.

"Wait! That wind chime sound...could it be Yaoyao's secret signal?"

Ling Chenyu's eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he pulled Leng Ying and Leng Feng and ran towards the backyard.

"I say, are we going to save the princess or go on a treasure hunt?"

Leng Feng ran and panted, and did not forget to complain, which made the three of them laugh at each other. The tense atmosphere was instantly diluted a lot by this silly energy.

When they rushed into the backyard breathlessly, as if they had just escaped from an absurd marathon, they unexpectedly came across a ridiculous scene.

Ling Jinhan, at this moment, was sitting under the old locust tree that had witnessed countless years of vicissitudes in an unprecedented leisurely manner.

In his hand, he gently shook the small object that seemed to be able to summon the wind spirit. The crisp sound of wind chimes rose and fell with his movements, and on his handsome face, there was an innocent expression that looked like "I didn't do anything, why are you so anxious?"

The words that came out of his mouth made people go crazy instantly.

"Ninth brother, you are late and made fourth brother wait for a long time."

Ling Chenyu ignored him. He never thought about how unreasonable it was that this person should have been in the Prince's Mansion and now appeared here.

"Hey, ninth brother, I'm practicing summoning a dragon."

Ling Jinhan spoke again, his tone full of teasing and a bit of sarcasm, as if the person in front of him was not an enemy, but a close friend he had met again after a long separation.

Ling Chenyu's lips curled up into a sly smile, which contained a bit of pride and mischief.

"Fourth brother, what you said is wrong."

"Come on, I, your fourth brother, won't buy into this."

Ling Jinhan waved his hands in disdain, but he couldn't hide the cruelty in his eyes.

Ling Chenyu couldn't find Liu Yaoyao and planned to move the battlefield. Just as he took a step, he suddenly remembered something.

"Your Highness Prince Han, your princess is not with you?"

"As for my princess, she naturally enjoys the perpetual spring weather in my palace. Unlike some people, who have to search all over the world for a princess and are as anxious as ants on a hot pot."

Ling Chenyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind was as clear as a mirror at this moment.

In Yaoyao’s disappearance case, this person is the prime suspect!

nonsense?

nonexistent!

Ling Chenyu turned and left, his posture seemed to be saying.

"Speed? Can the speed of you Tibetans match my determination to find someone?"

However, fate always likes to play jokes.

As soon as Ling Chenyu took a step, he was intercepted by Ling Jinhan with his "One Hundred and One Arrow Steps".

Ling Jinhan had an expression that said "you owe me money" and really deserved a beating.

"Ninth brother, I gave you a big gift at your last wedding. But you just gave me a 'fancy bundle' and a 'one-day tour of Beijing'. Now that you are in my territory, how can you be worthy of my 'host' if you don't leave something behind?"

The implicit meaning of this statement is that we are going to take real action!

Ling Chenyu transformed from an iceberg beauty into an ice-frozen man. She was simply a walking air-conditioner, and the air around her dropped several degrees.

He glanced at Ling Jinhan coldly, then snapped his fingers and the men in black came like a tide, surrounding Ling Chenyu and the other two.

Ling Jinhan's eyes were as sharp as arrows.

He came at the right time, as he was worried about having no place to vent!

How can you not deal with the sandbag that has been delivered to your door?

He just took a deep breath, and his fighting power instantly skyrocketed. After a few rounds, the man in black was staggering.

But these guys are like indestructible cockroaches, they keep coming one after another.

Ling Chenyu simply waved his hand, and another large group of people fell down.

But these people were too annoying. Ling Chenyu was a little annoyed and directly spat out four cold words to Leng Ying and Leng Feng beside him.

"Leave it to you!"

Then, he disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving a group of men in black dishevelled in the wind.

Leng Ying and Leng Feng looked at each other, as if they could see through each other's thoughts.

Needless to say, the tacit understanding has been deeply engraved in every moment of fighting side by side.

Leng Feng slightly opened his thin lips, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, Brother Leng Feng, it looks like we're going to have a big show of 'two heroes versus a horde of demons' tonight."

Hearing this, Leng Ying's lips curled up unconsciously, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

"Haha, that's exactly what I want! But we have to be careful and not let these men in black think we are just brute force."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them shuttled among the men in black like ghosts, and their movements were so swift that it was hard to keep up.

Leng Ying used a "Lingbo Weibu" to lightly jump over the head of a man in black, and at the same time swung his sword with his backhand, lightly touching his shoulder with the tip of the sword. He neither hurt anyone nor failed to force him back.

As he fought, he teased, "Brother, how about my swordsmanship? 'Stop when you have reached the limit, and do not hurt the relationship' is my unique secret!"

Leng Feng was not to be outdone. He turned around and rushed into the group of men in black like a whirlwind. His hands turned into two afterimages, and he continuously used the "Wind Shadow Palm" with whistling winds. He repelled the men in black around him one by one.

He laughed as he fought, "Haha, look at my 'Wind Shadow Palm'. It can not only fight, but also blow away your troubles!"

The two cooperated seamlessly, sometimes acting separately and fighting on their own; sometimes they joined forces to attack together.

Leng Ying pointed his sword to the sky, and the sword light was like a dragon, heading straight for the leader of the men in black.

Leng Feng took the opportunity to go around behind the leader and quietly snatched the weapon from the leader's hand with a "stealing trick".

The two looked at each other and smiled, showing a perfect understanding.

"Haha, it seems that the reputation of our 'funny duo' will resound through the sky again tonight!" Leng Feng laughed.

"Of course. We not only have to win, but also win beautifully and let these men in black know that only those who have both wisdom and humor can be true martial arts masters!" Leng Ying responded.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the men in black gradually lost their fighting spirit and were beaten without any chance to fight back.

After the battle, the two smiled at each other, and their tacit understanding and friendship were sublimated in the laughter.

"Brother Lengfeng, how about we find a more interesting opponent next time?" Leng Ying suggested.

"That's exactly what I mean! But before that, we have to find a place to celebrate tonight's victory!" Leng Feng said with a smile.

The two men left hand in hand, leaving behind a group of men in black and the furious Ling Jinhan.