The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

Ling Cheng buried his head in taking several mouthfuls of rice and sighed secretly. One second he could be cold-faced and the next second he was like a sister. This is what a woman is.

After the meal, Mai Zhuo couldn't wait to take Mai Shiranui to the kitchen to exchange experiences. Ling Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Wei Si leaning at the kitchen door with a gloomy look on her face. Wei Si's cooking skills were probably beyond her reach.

"Beauty, come out with me." Ling Cheng passed by Wei Si and smiled.

"No," Weiss said coldly.

"Why don't you go?" Ling Cheng asked.

"If I don't go, I won't go. I'm in a bad mood," Weiss said angrily.

"Okay, then you can stay and study hard." Ling Cheng nodded and left.

three two. one. Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Ling Cheng's lips curled up into a slight smile. He said he didn't need her body but was very honest. In fact, after getting to know Wei Si, she was quite cute. Ling Cheng thought, but he never thought that most people would understand Wei Si. Silk may have had her legs broken before.

"What are you going for?" Wei Si said dully behind Ling Cheng. She also felt that she was becoming more and more useless. Why did she follow him out but her footsteps moved involuntarily. It must be because I hate cooking so much

"Of course it's a date." Ling Cheng said with a smile. He couldn't say that he was going to buy clothes for Mai Shiranui. He didn't want to die so early.

"Sick." Weiss cursed, but her mood felt much better.

Looking around, Ling Cheng actually likes to observe others, even if he has nothing to do, he enjoys himself. Weisi followed Ling Cheng silently. If anyone paid attention, they would find that there was only one meter between them.

The strange harmony between the two was soon broken by a commotion. Ling Cheng felt that he had added a buff to someone, and something happened wherever he went. In his previous life, Ling Cheng was speechless towards Conan, and people died wherever he went. Maybe those people wouldn't have died if Conan hadn't gone. If it weren't for the fact that several Japanese people died in every episode, Ling Cheng would never watch it.

"It turns out that I'm about to give birth temporarily. You're still out shopping with such a big belly. Look how willful you women are." Ling Cheng turned to Weisi and said half-jokingly. But he found that Wei Si had already run towards the pregnant woman.

What is she going to do? Is this something we can control? Ling Cheng watched helplessly as Wei Si squeezed into the crowd and could only follow.

After squeezing through the crowd of onlookers, Ling Cheng discovered a white pregnant woman sitting on the ground holding her belly with a painful look on her face. People around her were talking about her but no one could stretch out their hands. More and more young people are actually holding up their mobile phones to take pictures. People who eat melons are the same no matter where they are.

"Everyone, get out of here." Weisi came to the side of the white pregnant woman and shouted at the people eating melons around her. Everyone was in an uproar.

Seeing that the murderous look on Wei Si's face was getting stronger and stronger, Ling Cheng could only shout, "She is a doctor. Please spread out, stop watching, and keep the air flowing."

Weis was a doctor. Of course she was not good at killing people, but she was very good at delivering babies. Ling Cheng chose to believe Weis.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back after hearing Ling Cheng's explanation. Some people left directly, while others kept holding up their mobile phones to take pictures. In their eyes, they were more concerned about how many clicks the video received online than the safety of the pregnant woman.

A young white man was so excited to take pictures with his cell phone that it almost reached Ling Cheng's face.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, they are still young and ignorant, they are still children. Lingcheng Buting Dadao comforted himself, then pinched the young man's neck and threw him more than ten meters away.

The crowd of onlookers looked at Ling Cheng in horror. Everyone put away their mobile phones obediently and did not dare to speak. They killed the chicken to show the monkeys that the ancients would not deceive me. Ling Cheng was very satisfied with the effect. As for the death of the abandoned young man. If he doesn't die, will Ling Cheng care?

"Boss, tent." Weiss suddenly said. She knew Lingcheng definitely had it.

"Okay." Ling Cheng turned over the unfolded tent and directly covered Wei Si and the pregnant woman.

The crowd was once again in an uproar. Some people were eager to take out their mobile phones, but Ling Cheng glanced around and could only stop.

"Hey brother, are you a magician?" a black man asked curiously.

Ling Cheng turned around and looked at the black man, who was so frightened that he took several steps back.

"Yes, I am a magician." Ling Cheng said nonsense.

"It's amazing. I've seen a lot of magic shows, but you are really awesome." The black man danced and pointed at the tent. He felt very proud of Ling Cheng's response. He didn't see so many people and no one dared to say anything. He, Bob, dare.

"Haha, it's okay." Ling Cheng said perfunctorily.

"No, no, no, I can see all the other magic tricks, but you managed to conjure up this tent with nothing. Go to the magic competition, you must be number one," the black man continued to say without blinking.

"I'll change you into another one," Ling Cheng said with a smile.

"Okay, that's great." The black man looked around proudly as if to say, look, you have benefited from me.

"What a surprise?" Ling Cheng flipped his hand and held out a high-explosive grenade in front of the black man.

"E is awesome." The black man forced a smile.

"There are more powerful ones." Ling Cheng unplugged the grenade and put it on safety.

The black man's face instantly turned pale and he ran away. The onlookers also dispersed one by one.

Ling Cheng took back the grenade and clapped his hands with a sneer on his face.

It's really difficult to give birth inside, and this Sabi is jumping around like a monkey. Now the world is at peace once and for all.

Then a strange scene appeared on the crowded street. A group of passers-by dozens of meters away pointed at the indifferent Ling Cheng, but no one dared to approach. Even the incoming ambulance was blocked by passers-by who stopped to poke their heads in the air. There was actually a blank space on the street where people were coming and going.

After a long time, a baby's cry sounded, and a smile appeared on Ling Cheng's face.

Wei Si came out of the tent with blood on her hands and said to Ling Cheng, "She wants to thank you."

"I didn't do anything, forget it. Let her go to the hospital quickly." Ling Cheng waved his hand.

"Come on. She is in pretty good condition and I must thank you." Weiss said with a smile.

Looking at the new life in his hands, Ling Cheng was a little at a loss. It was fragile but full of vitality. His big bright eyes moved in his eye sockets and looked at everything he saw curiously. Like a little angel, a wrinkled little angel, such an ugly angel

Ling Cheng carefully returned the child to his mother and said with a smile, "It's very cute."

"You are the saviors of our mother and son. Can you give him a name?" the white woman asked.

Wei Si looked at Ling Cheng and signaled him to come. Ling Cheng didn't know how to choose a name.

Bite up and ask, "What's his last name?"

"His father is Chinese and his surname is Li." The white woman said with happiness on her face.

"Then call me Stan, Li." Ling Cheng's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands. Hehe, the name of the father of Marvel is so cheap for this little guy. Ling Cheng thought.

"Stan, Lee." The white woman nodded the child's little nose with a happy look on her face and called. .

The little one seemed very satisfied with the name and suddenly burst into laughter.