Global Quest: Begin as Deadpool, teammate Kirin

"There's a ghost!"

Zhang Wuben was so frightened that he immediately yelled.

The large army stopped at this moment, staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

"Ghost? Where is it? There's nothing around here?"

"Professor Zhang Wuben, are you reading it wrong?"

"I think you must be too tired, so you have hallucinations."

Zhang Wuben shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the distracting thoughts in his head.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he would find ghosts walking towards him with extremely fierce eyes.

And beside his ears, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves kept ringing.

Zhang Wuben collapsed a little, he yelled in horror.

"There's a ghost!"

"It's really a ghost!"

"It's terrible! It's terrible!"

Zhang Wuben was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and there was a yellow stain between his legs, he was already scared to pee.

"what!"

There was another scream, and he ran away from the main force with his head in his arms.

"professor Zhang!"

No matter how the big army called, he didn't look back. The whole person seemed to have lost his mind, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Qin Feng meowed, and a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Let you bully Poker bottle, you deserve it!"

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Chapter 153: A song "Uninhibited"

When Qin Feng turned his head, he happened to be looking at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin asked in a low voice: "It must be your fault, right?"

Qin Feng smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Originally, he thought Zhang Qilin would say something, but Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, and continued to walk deep ahead.

Qin Feng came over and explained, "That guy Zhang Wuben is targeting you everywhere, and it's clearly because you are not good at words, so you are easier to bully."

"For his behavior, I can't see it, and naturally I want to stand up for you."

"So I should thank you?" Zhang Qilin asked lightly.

Qin Feng shrugged casually, "If you want to thank me, then I won't stop you."

Zhang Qilin turned his head away and ignored Qin Feng.

It was really hard to get him to say thank you.

"Porky bottle, how long will we have to walk to get there?" Qin Feng made a hache, the more we walked, the more boring we got.

"How about I play a song for you, what kind of music do you like to listen to?"

Qin Feng suddenly became sexual and picked up the ghost flute to express his feelings.

Zhang Qilin said: "I don't like listening to music."

"Isn't it? How can there be people in this world who don't like listening to music? It's such a boring thing to cultivate one's sentiments."

Zhang Qilin didn't reply, but quickened his pace.

"Poker bottle, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me."

Qin Feng quickly chased after him, and stretched out his hand to draw another spell on the same robe without clothes.

Connect yourself with Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin took a look, then shook his head lightly, "You're doing this again."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "There are so many fogs and dangers around here, if the two of us don't establish some contact, what if we get lost?"

Zhang Qilin turned his head and pointed to the large troops behind him, "What about them? Are you not afraid that they will get lost?"

"This one……"

Qin Feng scratched his head.

In fact, he really wanted to say, those people have nothing to do with him?

But in the end, he kept the words in his heart and didn't say it.

As soon as Zhang Qilin grabbed the red thread, he was about to tear it off.

Qin Feng stopped immediately: "Boyouping, you can't forcibly lift the spell of the same robe without clothes. It will cause harm to me. You don't want to watch me vomit blood when I am seriously injured?"

Zhang Qilin said calmly, "Last time you said that you would die after the spell was forcibly lifted! It turned out not to be true, you didn't speak the truth."

"This time it's true!"

"That's all, if you want to cancel it, you can cancel it."

Qin Feng sighed helplessly and turned around with a very sad look.

Zhang Qilin hesitated, then let go of the red thread he was holding.

In the end, he still couldn't lift the spell of the same robe without clothes.

And all of this was naturally seen by Qin Feng, and a smug smile crossed the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Although Zhang Qilin didn't see it, he was caught by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Qin Feng is really too good, but also too bad."

"He obviously did it on purpose."

"Brother Qin Feng is really smart. He has thoroughly figured out the thoughts of little brother Qilin, and he is completely playing with the applause."

"Nice bastard! If I want Brother Qin Feng to do something like this, what kind of handsome guy can't get me?"

"Brother Qin Feng, I would like to call you Patriarch, please accept our worship."

"Brother Qin Feng is invincible!"

"Please take my knee!"

"..."

With the same robe and no clothes charm, Qin Feng is not worried that Zhang Qilin will run away.

He took out the ghost flute to express his feelings, pondering the tune of his previous life in his mind.

Suddenly thought of a song, and played it slowly.

For a while, the sound of the flute is melodious, crisp and soft, euphemism and lightness coexist.

Just like the sound of nature, it is pleasant to the heart.

There are some flute lovers in the live broadcast room, and they immediately commented.

"Brother Qin Feng's flute playing skills are really not good, I feel that he has reached the level of a master."

"It's more than that! It can be called a master level."

"Not to mention anything else, as far as the pitch is concerned, it has reached an impeccable level."

"The most important thing is that it sounds good. Brother Qin Feng fully expressed the melodiousness in the sound of the flute, just like the afterglow of the setting sun, and also like thousands of petals falling in the sky, more like a dignified picture dotted into a The artistic conception of a secondary dream."

"The old man in front of you, the typical talker is better than the bragging."

"For an uneducated person like me, I just want to say the classic two words, damn it!"

"..."

In addition to admiring Qin Feng's flute-playing skills, Zhang Qilin is more interested in the piece Qin Feng is playing at the moment.

Very pleasing to the ear.

A perfect combination of classic taste and modernity.

It is the kind of tune that can make people fall in love with it after listening to it once, and fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

Wang Bingbing liked music since she was a child. She came over curiously and asked, "Brother Qin Feng, what's the name of this song? I'll download it and listen to it when I go back. It's really nice."

Qin Feng explained with a smile: "Then you probably won't have this chance, because this song is my original composition, and it was the first performance just now."

After all, this world has not yet appeared, so Qin Feng can only say so.

"what?"

Wang Bingbing was taken aback, her eyes, which were already very big, now opened like two bright gems.

"Your original song?"

"Can you still compose music?"

Wang Bingbing really couldn't think of Qin Feng's usual idleness and bohemian, and associate it with a composer.

"Hey, what's your expression? Don't you believe what I'm saying?"

"I don't need to deceive you, let's call this piece "Uninhibited"."

"By the way, there is another set of suitable words, how about I sing it to you."

"Okay, okay." Wang Bingbing showed excitement all over his face.

"Hearing the sound of the flute, I feel melancholy alone, and the clouds are still in the middle of the night."

"Right and wrong, it's all in the past, wake up."

"How can it be a dream."

"In the world of mortals, how to measure the gains and losses of reputation."

"Xiao Xiao's blood is hot, the blade's edge is cold."

"The mountains are high and the water is far away."

"I heard the sound of the piano again."

"The unresolved love is still there, and the flowers and the moon are like frost."

"Boil a pot of sorrows and joys of life and death, and worship the young man."

"The moon is still bright, why should I be so sad."

"It's better to be unrestrained and unrestrained, going through the wind and waves."

"A song from the end of the world is melodious."

"..."

With the singing of Qin Feng's song "Uninhibited".

The audience in the live broadcast room were all excited, and there were obviously more bullet screens.

"This song is so nice, isn't it originally written by Brother Qin Feng??"

"Nimma! It completely shocked me."

"What kind of musical talent is this, who can create such a beautiful song."

"Brother Qin Feng is still a composer?"

"By the way, I can hear the taste of love in this song. Could it be that brother Qin Feng wrote it for brother Leng Mo?"

"The previous words are reasonable, and I feel it too."

"Boiling a pot of joys and sorrows of life and death, offering sacrifices to the young man, the bright moon is still there, so how can you feel melancholy; it is better to be unrestrained and unrestrained, going through the wind and waves, and the end of the world is melodious. This passage is so simple, so emotional."

"When I hear this song now, I think of Brother Qin Feng and Brother Leng Mo."

"It sounds good! It sounds good!"

"This song can be their love song, hehehe..."