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Because he just carefully observed Superman's appearance a few days ago, Lin Feng is very impressed with Superman now.

So much so that I was skeptical when I saw Clark's photo.

He smiled wryly, thinking it was his own illusion, and put down the photo, but a seed of doubt was planted deep in his heart.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw Clark just in time. Looking at it this way, he didn't quite look like Superman in his memory.

Clark didn't know why, and didn't notice anything wrong: "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe it's because you didn't have a good rest yesterday, and now you're in a trance. Speaking of which, your physical strength has been pretty good since you were a child, is it because you like sports?"

Clark denied it with a smile: "It's just that I'm born with a stronger physique, and I haven't specially exercised."

Lin Feng nodded, his attention was attracted by the man's physique again.

The figure seems to be quite similar, Clark didn't exercise much, so his muscles...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Lin Feng shook his head, trying to shake off the doubt in his mind.

What are you thinking, Clark is the younger brother who has played with him since he was a child, how can he doubt him.

But what if...

Lin Feng coughed lightly: "After dinner, we can go out for a walk. I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know what has changed here."

Clark had him in no doubt: "Of course, if you don't mind me, who hasn't been back for several years, being your tour guide."

After dinner, Martha didn't go with them, Lin Feng just walked around the town, his mind was on Clark.

When he returned to the farm, he had an idea: "Clark, I saw your photo just now, don't you know how to play football, do you want to play a game?"

It just rained a little last night, and the air was a little humid, making the ground a little muddy.

Clark looked at the sky, a little surprised: "Now?"

Lin Feng borrowed the ball from Martha, raised his eyebrows: "Scared?"

The man wanted to refuse, but when he saw the other party's haughty look and the light in his eyes, he replied, "Why, then you should stop crying and say stop."

It's really not a threat.

Controlling the strength within the range of ordinary people is a bit embarrassing for Clark, just like a boxer must control himself not to injure the opponent when facing the attack of ordinary people.

Then Lin Feng found that the ball sent by the opponent was very strange, the strength was heavy and light at times, as if he couldn't control it well, this made him even more suspicious.

He shouted: "What are you doing? Just use all your strength. How soft is this ball?"

This time Clark showed a wry smile. If he really used all his strength, it would not be playing football, but killing people.

He kicked and waved his hand: "Pause, pause, I have no strength."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Lin Feng also stopped his movements, looking panting, but with disgust on his face: "No way, your physical strength is too weak, right?"

Clark was not good at defending himself, so he just touched his nose. I'm afraid that in Ann's view, all his muscles are decorations.

As soon as the two entered the house, they were scolded by Martha.

"Look at you, you're covered in mud, go and wash it off!" The woman sighed, "You're still like a child at a young age."

Lin Feng looked down and saw that his clothes were covered with mud and his face was also dirty. When he turned around, he found that Clark was almost the same as him.

Only then did he regain his balance.

Martha prepared a change of clothes, and the bathroom was huge. She wanted the two of them to take a shower together, but Clark objected.

In the end, Clark was alone in the bathroom.

The man was leaning against the door, his face was still flushed, his body was still emitting hormones after exercising, it was too dangerous at this time.

……

Lin Feng's heart was beating like a drum, and he tried his best to lower the sound of his walking. The sound of water came from the bathroom, but he wasn't sure if Clark would hear it.

He was still holding the towel that Martha had given him, so logically speaking, he shouldn't be so nervous.

But when he thinks that he can know whether the other party is Superman or not, he is very entangled.

The door in front of you is simply the door of truth.

His palms were sweaty, he cleared his throat, and knocked on the door a few times: "Clark, let me ask..."

The rest of the words were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

The door of the bathroom opened slowly and made a 'squeak' sound, startling the people inside to turn their heads.

Lin Feng kept glancing downwards, unable to speak.

Clark only felt a chill, and a cold wind blew in. He turned around and saw Lin Feng with wide-eyed eyes.

He just wanted to block himself with his hands, but reason stopped him.

They are all men, and it always feels weird to block them.

Although Clark felt ashamed by the patrolling eyes of the other party, he still walked over as naturally as possible with calm eyes: "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng's eyes were straightened.

He opened his mouth: "Martha asked me to bring you towels."

As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice had become hoarse.

"Ahem, here you are."

He didn't forget his mission, and took a deep look at the man: "I, I'm leaving."

The water in the bathroom flowed out, and when Lin Feng moved, he felt the soles of his feet slippery, and his body fell backwards.

The man's body was damp, and he reached out to grab him, and a magnetic voice came from above his head, with a smile: "Be careful."

This position is somewhat dangerous.

He felt something behind him.

After realizing what it was, Lin Feng was in a bad mood.

His face suddenly turned red as if he had eaten chili.

"I'm sorry!"

After speaking, he didn't dare to look at the man, and ran out staggeringly.

It wasn't until he returned to the room that he held his beating heart, unable to recover for a long time.

"so big……"

Is that a size humans can bear?

……

Although it was just an accident, Lin Feng still confirmed Clark's superman status at that glance.

Clark's frequent disappearance, the dark circles under his eyes some time ago, and his strong body seem to have an explanation for these answers.

When leaving the Kent farm, Martha gave some gifts and said worriedly: "Ann, take good care of yourself over there, see that you are thin now, eat more good food. And Clark, don't look at him so big , in fact, you don’t know how to take care of yourself, if you have time, you can spend more time.”

Lin Feng responded with a few words. Now it seems that Martha already knew Clark's identity.

As Luther's ally, he should have told Luther about this.

But he couldn't help worrying. Clark wasn't injured in the incident a few days ago, right?

Reason told him it shouldn't be like this.

Martha also asked him to take care of Clark. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was always causing trouble for men.

It's so bad.

While struggling, Lin Feng finally received the call he had been waiting for for a long time.

Candice spoke heavily on the phone: "Ann, can you come here?"

Lin Feng knew that this was the result of the investigation he asked Candice to investigate before leaving for Martha's place.

……

During the time that the angelic figure disappeared, Superman wasn't there either, but it's clear that the focus wasn't on him.

Luther felt that the time had come, and he needed Lin Feng to appear in people's sights again.

Luther: "If the plan is correct, Superman will also appear. You know what to do?"

As he spoke, he handed Lin Feng a green knife made of kryptonite.

Lin Feng didn't resist and accepted it.

But he made a decision in his heart.

That night, several robberies took place in the Metropolis, on the busiest streets.

It was peak time, and there were screams from the crowd.

Superman rushed to hear the cry, just in time to catch the robbers.

It's just that he hasn't made the next move yet, and he feels the familiar pain.

He fell to the ground, powerless.

Someone in the crowd was carrying kryptonite. Sure enough, this time it was also a conspiracy.

One day they will die at their hands.

he thought desperately.

People talked a lot, with worries, fears, and gloating on their faces, but they didn't know what happened to Superman.

In the next second, Youguang shot down from the sky.

A man dressed in white emerged from the light and floated in the air.

Everyone looked up to the sky, exclaimed, and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, without any time to care about the man on the ground.

When everyone was attracting attention, someone squeezed into the crowd, with a malicious smile on his face, took out a green sharp weapon from his pocket, and approached the man on the ground.

Luther was afraid that the man would be soft-hearted, so he specially arranged someone to help him.

When Lin Feng's view of Superman was blocked by someone, he felt something was wrong.

Ever since he knew that Superman was Clark, he was always afraid of being hurt by him.

Thinking of this, he manipulated the clothes and landed from the sky.

Looking at the boy, the others moved out of their way unconsciously, revealing the collapsed Superman.

The man who tried to assassinate Superman didn't notice for a while, followed the crowd and moved a few steps back, was stepped on several times, and cursed inwardly.

Lin Feng had no expression on his face, and watched Superman unconsciously with his eyes. Apart from the painful expression, there was no other injury on his body.

He was relieved.

The man in white walked forward in front of Superman, stroking his face as if pitying the man.

Then, with light force, the man moved Superman slightly and stopped the movement.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Embarrassed.

Lin Feng thought so, Clark is too heavy, why can't he pull it.

Fortunately, there was no reaction from the crowd, at least there was no laughter.

Lin Feng pretended nothing happened, put his arms on the opponent's creaking hole, pulled the device, and finally pulled Superman up.

"I read that right! Is he flying with Superman?"

"Is Superman really 'God'? Is this coming home?"

Regardless of everyone's guesses, the two disappeared into the light, and it looked like a beautiful scene.

Only Lin Feng knew that he had used all his strength.

With the obstruction of the mask, he found it difficult to breathe.

"Clark... are you okay?"

The man reluctantly opened his eyes, without questioning him, he just said, "Kryptonite."

Kryptonite in you.

Lin Feng came to his senses, he took out what Luther gave him, and threw it down.

He had forgotten that he was carrying this with him.

The moment the thing fell, he immediately felt a lightness in his hands and a lightness in the device on his body.

The man was flying at the same speed as him, looking at him face to face with complicated eyes.

In those actions just now, he had already recognized who the person in white clothes was.

"Are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng's pupils shrank, and there was a large flock of birds flying towards them, and it was too late to dodge.

He felt a warm embrace, and the sound of birdsong flitted around him.

He opened his eyes and saw that Clark was holding him through the flock of birds, but because of too much force, he was completely clamped in the opponent's body.

For some reason, since the last shower, he's started to pay attention to other parts of Superman, and he's still wearing tights.

Thinking of what he saw online these days, his face was completely red.

Clark concentrated on dealing with the flock of birds, for fear that the person in his arms would be hurt.

As soon as the flock of birds passed by, he heard the person in his arms murmur, "Clark, you are against me."