Interstellar Peak Glory

"Try what?" Ling Feitong asked.

"Try to see if he will take the initiative to come to you." Ji Lun stared at the suspicious Ling Feitong meaningfully, and said: "If he comes, you should take the test again and seriously, whether you want to Work with us."

"Oh, you guys are just dreaming." Ling Feitong sneered, gritted his teeth, and said, "Even if I really separated from Mo Jiahua, I would never mix with scum like you."

Until Ling Feitong stepped out of the hotel gate, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, with a dazed look on his face.

He walked across the road, looked back at the hotel for a while, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the distance.

It got dark early, at ten past five, and the sun seemed to be sinking below the horizon.

There were a lot fewer pedestrians on the road. Ling Feitong rubbed his arms tremblingly, and ran towards the small alley against the wind. After running for 10 minutes, he came to the leeward place.

In order to let him "fend for himself", all the money in his terminal was confiscated and returned to the public before he was driven away. Ling Feitong is penniless, not even money for food and water, let alone find a place Stayed.

"Hey." Ling Feitong leaned against the wall and sighed helplessly.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he came to the slave area by accident.

With the wind blowing and hungry stomach, Ling Feitong's heart was almost like a dog.

Now he really regrets that he didn't bring money to go out, otherwise he could find a place to shelter from the cold.

At this moment, the terminal that hadn't rang for a long time beeped.

Where is one?

Although there was no name and it was an unfamiliar number, Ling Feitong knew who the other party was.

A chair corner is sheltered from the wind.

As soon as you put some money on your body, you have to do it, and now you have to suffer on your own, do you regret it?

It's just nonsense, I'm just doing a whole show, without leaving any clues.

-hehe.

Ling Feitong was cheerful and angry at the same time, looking at the message sent by Mo Jiahua, he laughed after a while.

Ling Feitong replied: "I can't help it, the scenes I added to myself have to be finished even when I'm kneeling."

Mo Jiahua said: "I'll come to you."

Ling Feitong regained his energy immediately, looked around vigilantly, and said, "No, someone has been following me."

Megahua said, "Oh, I know."

Ling Feitong: "...?" "That's mine." Mo Jiahua said.

Ling Feitong couldn't hold back and said "fuck" in a low voice, and nodded quickly.

Have people who were not Jilun followed me all the time?

One I killed, a total of four people.

Ling Feitong almost didn't jump up, he let the people of Jilun follow behind him like a mouse, just wanting to show the other party, he did have a very miserable life after leaving Mo Jiahua, unexpectedly, Hua actually came to such a hand? !

What do you want to do, don't you want to impress those idiots that the two of us are completely torn up?

- In fact, they thought I would break ties with you, so it was within their expectations that I killed the group of flies.

Ling Feitong couldn't help laughing. After laughing at the trash can for a while, he realized that his behavior was very stupid, so he rubbed his stiff face, put away his smirk, and sent it to your reason. It's a bit grandiose.

Mo Jiahua: "When I saw those bastards following you, I felt a little itchy. One of them couldn't hold back and killed them. What's the reason?"

"Not much." Ling Feitong grinned again, "Brother Gu didn't stop you?"

Once stopped, not stopped.

Oh, I really feel sorry for Brother Gu.

- Do you dare to feel sorry for him?

One dare not dare.

-hehe.

Ling Feitong heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the alley.

He raised his head and saw a person who should not have appeared in this place at this time.

Ling Feitong stood up, hesitated for a while on whether he should rush over, and when he got married, he saw that Mo Jiahua had already walked in front of him.

Ling Feitong: "..." Well, there is no need to worry about it.

"Don't say anything, get in the car with me first." Mo Jiahua said.

By the way, he naturally held Ling Feitong's hand tightly.

Ling Feitong lowered his head and glanced at the hands they held together, and suddenly felt that the day was actually not as cold as he imagined, and it was even a little warmer, or his heart was burning too much.

Mo Jiahua came by car, and the car was parked at the entrance of the alley. It was a low-key black sports car, but no matter how low-key it was, it looked cool enough in a place where even the cars were primitive and retro.

It can be seen that Mo Jiahua has no intention of hiding it at all.

Mo Jiahua helped Ling Feitong open the car door in a very gentlemanly manner.

The car drove towards the north of the city at a neither fast nor slow speed, like a couple strolling in a courtyard.

"Damn it, it's still warm in the car, no matter how cold it is this day, it's going to be cold, and I'm freezing to death." Ling Feitong sighed comfortably.

Mo Jiahua raised the temperature a bit, he squinted at Ling Feitong, whose face was not so ugly after all, and said: "I asked for trouble, no wonder others."

"Tsk tsk." Ling Feitong was unhappy, and said, "You hurt your feelings when you say this, who am I for?"

"I didn't approve of your plan from the beginning." Mo Jiahua said.

Ling Feitong shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no way, we've already reached this point, what else can we do? We can't just fall short. What are you doing now?"

"Golden House Cangjiao." Mo Jiahua said naturally.

Ling Feitong choked for a moment, and after laughing for a while, he said: "Speaking of which, Jilun came to me two days ago and said that you will probably change your mind during this time... Wait."

Ling Feitong's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Jiahua suspiciously.

The corners of Mo Jiahua's lips curled up slightly, "They feel that they are pushing the boat with the current and everything is under their control, so naturally this king can push the boat with the water."

Ling Feitong nodded: "Understood, they gave you an order to find me."

Mo Jiahua said: "Almost, they probably want you to see, if you listen to them, this king will be in your hands."

Some time ago, Li Shaoai took the worm, and Mo Jiahua knew about it at that time.

It is naturally impossible for Mo Jiahua to hide it from Ling Feitong, after all, he knows far less about that kind of bug than the collar.Ling Feitong is an expert.

When Ling Feitong heard this, he immediately regained his energy.

The mermaids and the Zergs have always been at odds, and they are natural enemies. One of the important reasons is that they are naturally immune to each other's moves—for example, if the level of the mermen is not enough, they cannot fight against the mermaids at all. The bloodline organisms have an impact, so this thing has always been used by the Zerg to deal with humans.

Ling Feitong is obviously very relieved about the level of the bug, and is not worried at all what will happen if Mo Jiahua is controlled after eating it.

For this reason, Mo Jiahua also expressed his dissatisfaction with Ling Feitong not caring enough about him.

Ling Feitong asked curiously: "How did you feel when they gave you instructions?"

He didn't believe that this kind of bug could speak human language.

Mo Jiahua wrote lightly: "I don't feel anything, that bug can connect to the central nervous system of the brain, giving people a tendency to do something, but it doesn't feel oppressive to me, so I just ignore it."

Ling Feitong was speechless, and said: "It's really thanks to your royal family's secrecy."

If he knew that Mo Jiahua had half of the merman blood, Uslit would not have thought about using insect control as a method. Now it is good, but Mo Jiahua used this insect instead.

It can be seen how serious the consequences of information asymmetry are.

The world outside the car window was already gray. Ling Feitong looked at the time and said, "It's only five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's the day. Winter has just begun. If it's later, it will be dark so early ah."

Mo Jiahua said: "When you came here before, didn't you pay attention?"

"It was half summer when I came here." Ling Feitong sighed, and said, "If I knew I would have to come here one day, I would have prepared a survival manual."

Mo Jiahua pressed a few times on the terminal.

The voice of "Lue" called out, Ling Feitong subconsciously looked at his terminal, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Oh, Your Highness, you just gave me a pillow when you were sleepy. When was this survival manual made?"

"In the past two days, Gu Yuan and the others have come up with information based on the intelligence collected by the Anbu and on-site investigations."

Ling Feitong flipped through the manual and said happily, "Editor Gu Yuan must be accurate and comprehensive. I will rely on it this winter."

The two of them talked for a while without nutrition, but they were very calm when they had a conversation. For some reason, Ling Feitong suddenly remembered Li Shaoai.

Ling Feitong looked sideways at Mo Jiahua, and said, "Your Highness, how does it feel to be hugged by a beauty?"

Mo Jiahua also glanced at Ling Feitong and said, "Beauty? Are you talking about yourself?"

"Damn." Ling Feitong smiled and said, "Don't interrupt, I'm talking about Li Shaoai. They say that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not being able to steal. Let me remind you first, Your Highness, don't be serious. Take advantage of this opportunity to have sex with Li Shaoai, even if you do, don't let me know, or I will kill someone."

Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong speechlessly, turned the car around, got off the main road and turned into a residential area that looked quite upscale.

"In your eyes, what kind of image am I?"

"The image is quite tall and powerful. I don't believe Li Shaoai." Speaking of Li Shaoai, Ling Feitong couldn't help but sigh, and said: "Why did you save such a fool who can't figure it out? What do you think?" Is there something wrong with his mind?"

"That's right." Mo Jiahua parked the car in front of a single-family villa, and said, "I don't know what's good and what's wrong, and I'm blindly arrogant. I really have a brain hole."

Ling Feitong looked at the surrounding environment, got out of the car, stood in the yard, looked around, and said, "This is the place where your old man's golden house hides his beauty? Is it a good choice?"

There are mountains in the distance and water nearby. It is still in the leeward area. The surrounding area is quite quiet, and there are many bodyguards patrolling it. It looks like a high-end residential area. I am afraid the price will not be so cheap.

"Of course you have to find the best place to hide you."

Mo Jiahua also got out of the car, took Ling Feitong and swiped the key card to enter the house.

There are all kinds of daily necessities in the house. The fireplace is polished and the flames are still dancing. It seems that someone has come to tidy it up in advance.

Ling Feitong fell back, lying on the soft sofa covered with a thick blanket, and sighed comfortably: "It's so cool!"

Mo Jiahua walked up to him, lifted him up, and said, "Go and wash off the smell and dust on your body first, it smells bad."

Ling Feitong put his arm under his nose, sniffed vigorously, blinked and said, "It doesn't smell much."

Mo Jiahua said with disgust on his face: "You are rotten yourself, of course you can't smell it."

Ling Feitong stopped, then turned around, facing Mo Jiahua.

Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong who was expressionless, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ling Feitong said: "Your Highness, you dislike me."

Megahua said, "I haven't."

Ling Feitong asked: "Really?"

Mo Jiahua nodded: "Of course."

Then Ling Feitong plunged headlong into Mo Jiahua's arms, like an octopus, with both arms and legs clinging to Mo Jiahua's body.

Megahua: "..."

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