extreme starvation

Feng Bujing replied to Mo Qingyi with a word, and saw that he was like a swallow with flying wings, with the attitude of a fairy dominating, leaping out without weight, his figure was light but sharp and fast, crisp and neat, without any hesitation. Not sloppy, but also gives people a pleasing visual experience.

With just such a small jump, the kid beside him widened his eyes indifferently in shock, and couldn't believe that he would really see the highest state that his father once described.

"It's so powerful, such a frightening lightness skill." At such a young age, he already has a unique vision, perhaps because he grew up with a father who is a powerful killer, so although Leng Leng is still a child, he already knows a lot.

"It's beautiful, very elegant." This is the so-called eyesight of an ordinary person. In Mo Qingyi's view, the flying and leaping without any surprise just now is really very beautiful.

"Uncle, who are you the genius doctor of Hades?" The shrewd and cute boy suddenly asked Mo Qingyi who was standing with him.

"Hell's genius doctor, what you said is that the wind is not frightened." Mo Qingyi frowned a little. He was a little unhappy when he heard this name. What kind of nickname is this!Yan Wang's genius doctor, Bu Jing is obviously a handsome man with outstanding demeanor and temperament, and he has nothing to do with Yan Wang's ferocious and rough image.

Mo Qingyi's inner thoughts were active again, and he felt aggrieved by the calmness of the wind.

"That's right, it's him." In fact, he should be called the master now. Leng Mo is a smart child. When he sees his father, he knows that they will be people from Fenggu in the future. He has already surpassed the name of the master just now. So just this time, the indifference warned himself not to implicate his father because of his youth and ignorance.

"We are friends." Speaking of this, Mo Qingyi's eyes had completely fallen on the two people who had already exchanged hands in the garden. Every move seemed elegant and elegant, like a dance, but there were endless murderous intentions hidden.

Anyway, Mo Qingyi was very nervous because of the sword's deflected counter move.

Friend... The indifferent pair of big watery eyes at the previous moment was because he was amazed at Feng Bujing's astonishing and frightening lightness as the master, but at this moment his eyes widened because he heard Mo Qingyi's words.

Dad seems to have said that the Miracle Doctor of Hades has no friends, although there are people who are familiar with the Miracle Doctor of Hades, but they have not been recognized by the Miracle Doctor of Hades, that is, the master.

But now, this uncle directly said that he is the master's friend, which is really amazing, to be the master's friend, this is the treatment that many people can't even dream of.

"Uh, what's the matter? I can't be Feng Bujing's friend!" Originally, his eyes were closely following Feng Bujing's movement, but the gaze of the cute boy next to him was too obvious. Impossible to ignore, what is that glittering?

"No, Uncle, you are so powerful that you can become the master's friend." So admirable, so children are still children, their minds are mature, and there are times when their childlike innocence is not lost, just like now, Mo Qingyi, an ordinary man, is Completely conquered the little boy who was indifferent.

Being looked at by a child with such admiring eyes, Mo Qingyi felt embarrassed, and his eyes continued to fall on Feng Bujing.

But this time, when Mo Qingyi focused his attention on the fighting of the opponent's moves again, the scene he saw almost scared him to death.

Originally, there was a difference in attribute when using a sword and using a branch, but this time it was even better, Leng Ya stabbed obliquely and broke the branch in Feng Bujing's hand.

With no object to resist, Feng Bujing simply threw away the burden in his hand, and put the two fingers of his right hand together to become a weapon.

"Be careful!" Oh my God!What is Feng Bujing doing?He didn't see that Leng Ya's sword was about to strike head-on, but he still had the heart to study his hands. His hands are very slender and perfect, but...

"Don't be surprised..." Just when Leng Ya's sharp sword didn't stop, but stabbed directly at Feng Bujing, and when the tip of the sword was half a finger away from Feng Bujing's mask, he saw After all this, Mo Qingyi rushed out of the gazebo recklessly.

As if trying to block Leng Ya's sword, he yelled so forgetfully.

This time, Feng Bujing was sure that he had heard correctly, and his face that had been gloomy and out of state instantly revealed a joyous and uncontrollable smile.

"Qingyi, what did you call me just now?" Leng Ya's sword was caught between his fingers so easily and casually by Feng Bujing, unable to move.

For a moment, everything seemed to stand still, just like that.

When Mo Qingyi rushed over and saw with his own eyes that Leng Ya's sword was broken into several knots with such a slight effort by Feng Bujing, he felt a sense of detachment with weak feet.

It's great that Feng Bujing is fine, he's fine.

However, just when Mo Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"The wind is not startled, what the hell are you doing? You want to scare people to death!" Why did that smiling face look so evil, why did he just want to roar out like this, so as to vent the feeling of suffocation in his heart just now.