Global Quest: Begin as Deadpool, teammate Kirin

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"Wow! So comfortable."

"Poker bottle, I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

"Put a little harder, I'm more strenuous."

"..."

Qin Feng showed a relaxed expression.

It turned out that being rubbed on the back by Zhang Qilin was such a happy thing.

"Ahhh... This picture makes my aunt's blood almost spurt out."

"The two little brothers actually have such close contact/contact."

"Please! You can get married on the spot."

"We've already taken a bath together, so what's the next step...hehehe...you know."

"It made me blush, the two little brothers are so loving."

"Can I see something more exciting?"

"Can the live broadcast machine be closer?"

"Nimma! I wish I could pick out my eyeballs and stick them on them to see."

"The back has been rubbed, do you want to rub other places next?"

"I want to see there..."

"..."

in the live room.

The audience is already boiling.

Zhang Qilin, who was rubbing Qin Feng's back attentively, suddenly felt a pain in his head and fell down in Linghu.

"Poker bottle, why did you stop all of a sudden?"

"keep going."

Qin Feng didn't react at first, so he called twice.

After Qin Feng turned his head, he discovered Zhang Qilin's accident. Qin Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly hugged Zhang Qilin in his arms.

"What's the matter with you, Poker Bottle?"

"It's fine, why did you suddenly pass out?"

Qin Feng felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Qilin's pulse. Fortunately, it didn't disappear.

Qin Feng instilled part of the aura he had cultivated just now into Zhang Qilin's body.

It's a pity that it didn't work, Zhang Qilin was still in a coma.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this Linghu Lake?"

Qin Feng glanced around and found no suspicious creatures.

Thinking about it carefully, it is better to bring Zhang Qilin to the shore first.

At this moment, a few quirky little monkeys came to the branch of the tree and put the clothes of Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin on them.

"do not move!"

Qin Feng yelled at the little monkeys twice.

Not only did they not listen, but they pouted their farts and swayed at Qin Feng twice, which is called arrogance.

Piss me off too!

Just as Qin Feng was about to play the ghost flute to express his feelings, and let the resentful spirits besiege the little monkeys, they fled ahead of time.

Qin Feng had no choice but to take the unconscious Zhang Qilin to the shore first.

The autumn wind at night is a bit cold.

Although Qin Feng and Zhang Qilin wore pants on their lower bodies, they had nothing on their upper bodies.

Under the moonlight, the audience saw their good figures.

"Wow! What a feast for the eyes."

"The muscles of the two little brothers are also amazing."

"It's all eight-pack abs, and the skin is so good."

"Don't let me touch this figure, I can get nosebleeds just by looking at it."

"It can't be done! I'm about to lose too much blood. I think I need to mend it."

"..."

Qin Feng placed Zhang Qilin next to a relatively clean haystack.

Then he picked up the ghost flute to express his feelings and began to play.

Seeing Zhang Qilin's pained face, it is obvious that he consciously wants to occupy him in his mind, and Zhang Qilin's consciousness is fighting against the opponent.

That's why he fell into a coma for a while.

With the sound of the flute, it took a while for the pain on Zhang Qilin's face to dissipate.

Qin Feng quickly put down the ghost flute to express his feelings, and came to his side to ask concerned: "How's it going?"

"Do you feel better now?"

"Listen to me, don't worry about those miscellaneous things, open your eyes so that you can see me."

Qin Feng grabbed Zhang Qilin's shoulder and shook it vigorously twice.

After a while.

Zhang Qilin finally opened his eyes slowly.

What caught his eyes was an incomparably bright smiling face.

Looking down slightly, Zhang Qilin's expression froze.

"You...why don't you wear clothes?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "The two of us take a bath together in Linghu Lake, how do we wash our clothes?"

Zhang Qilin looked down at himself, he was not wearing anything on his upper body.

At this moment, Qin Feng had already realized something, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zhang Qilin's eyes.

"Poker bottle, you're not recovering your memory, are you?"

Zhang Qilin said lightly: "My memory didn't disappear in the first place, it's just that in the collision of two consciousnesses, I temporarily blocked the memory."

"It was accidentally unlocked just now."

Zhang Qilin glanced at Qin Feng, then at himself, always feeling embarrassed.

"Where are our clothes?"

Qin Feng scratched his head and said, "I missed it just now, and was taken away by some nasty little monkeys."

"Huh? Then we..."

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, "I can't help it, I can only make do with it first."

"It's still quite warm in Linghu, why don't we go in and soak in it again?"

Faced with Qin Feng's proposal, Zhang Qilin directly refused.

"I do not want!"

"What's the matter? Are you shy? Isn't it?"

Zhang Qilin turned his head, not wanting to answer Qin Feng's words.

suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"What did you do while my memory was blocked? Why did you even take a bath in this spirit lake?"

Zhang Qilin's question embarrassed Qin Feng.

Quickly explained: "You are too dirty, I offered to take you to take a bath, and you agreed directly."

"I didn't force you."

Zhang Qilin looked at Qin Feng, but didn't speak.

Qin Feng was even more embarrassed.

"Poker bottle, there's something wrong with your eyes, why do you seem to be doubting my words?"

"What I said is all true, with Haoyue as proof."

Qin Feng stretched out three fingers, as if about to swear a poisonous oath.

Zhang Qilin grabbed his hand and put it down, "Forget it!"

Qin Feng leaned over with a smile on his face, "Hey...do you believe me?"

Zhang Qilin shook his head: "I don't believe it!"

"Ah? Then you still... oh, I see, you are afraid that the poison oath will come true, and a thunderbolt will strike me to death."

"Porky bottle! Although you look cold, like an iceberg, you still have a warm side inside."

Zhang Qilin said lightly: "I'm afraid that when the thunder strikes, it will implicate me."

Qin Feng rested his chin on one hand and turned his head away. The expression on his face was intriguing, obviously he didn't believe Zhang Qilin's words.

After all, he likes to be stubborn.

"what is this?"

Zhang Qilin suddenly found a virtual rope tied to his hand.

And the other end of the rope is Qin Feng.

"This is..."

Qin Feng is thinking about how to answer.

Zhang Qilin shook his head and said, "Where did you learn these strange things?"

He was about to draw out the ancient black gold knife and cut off the rope.

Qin Feng quickly stopped, "No way!"

"The other end of this rope is connected to my gate of life. If you cut the rope, I will die."

"Poker bottle, you won't be so cruel, will you?"

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