Silly, daddy can fly!

Because of Fengming's existence and the declaration of group annihilation, the teenagers like Lei Jianming, who were still full of guilt and fear, recovered very quickly. Without psychological counseling, they have spontaneously and consciously recovered from their injuries, worked hard to train, and improved their abilities. .That is to say, within three to five days, the mental outlook will be completely renewed.

Ms. Yan Ci was surprised by their changes. She talked to Lei Jianming, Shu Shengsheng, and Rong Muze to see why they recovered so quickly, but the three of them kept their mouths shut and said nothing. Staring at the direction of Fengming Ward with sinister eyes.

Later, it was Qi Zhizhi's boyfriend Tang Lang who told the truth. "Zhizhi has recovered very well these days, and I don't have time to think about it. I just want to improve my strength and ability, and then go to fight Fengming in an open and honest manner. I guess it is to prove that even if Fengming is blackened It’s also impossible to kill her. Haha, it’s actually a good thing, it’s better than Zhizhi always languishing and regretting.”

"And it's not just Zhizhi and them. I see that everyone who was injured has recovered quite well. Maybe they all think that they are actually quite powerful." Arms, don't miss any exercise time.Obviously, he himself is one of the people who is extremely concerned about the declaration of group annihilation.

Even the contestants Tutu, Shi Potian, Cai Tao, and Xiong Ba who had the best relationship with Fengming also stepped up their training.Feng Bo shook his head and sighed while cutting dragon fruit for his cousin: "You said that you are a long-range magic system with wings and can fly kites, why do you want to be a T every time to hold the hatred so firmly? Now everyone I'm holding back my strength to beat you."

Feng Ming ate the dragon fruit and curled his lips: "It is undeniable that because of my existence, they have aroused their fighting spirit to move forward. People must have a goal, otherwise they will be very idle, and they will think about seven things when they are idle. I think I fell into the tricks of those villains."

"And" Feng Ming grinned, and the little wings on his back patted a few drums happily, "Anyway, I can fly, and they can't hit me."

Feng Bo twitched the corners of his mouth, unexpectedly feeling that his cousin's words made some sense.Then he turned his head to look at the two tall and handsome men who were confronting outside the door and shook his head. He saw with sharp eyes that one of these two men was holding seafood porridge and fried chicken wings in their hands, and the other was carrying a very expensive writing paper. Looking at the food box in a foreign language he couldn't understand, he stood by the door and blocked them with a raised eyebrow and a sneer and a polite smile, neither letting anyone in.

He felt that his cousin, in addition to being particularly good at drawing hatred, seemed to have some kind of buff to attract bees and butterflies to the Shura field—since the Psionic Headquarters of Huaguo agreed to the Holy See of Italy and the Ministry of Psionics two days ago. After the friendly exchange application, the knight named Richard stayed in the ward forever.

Then he and another resident in the ward, the rear captain, one of the two top psychic masters in Huaguo, disliked each other, and started a daily routine of secretly dissing when they met.At this moment, it is estimated that one is disgusted that the other party is taking health food that is not suitable for patients, and the other is disgusted that the other party is taking dark food from abroad.

Feng Bo softly clicked his tongue twice in his heart, then looked at his cousin's handsome boy face, and shook his head with the demeanor of an elder brother.This blue face is a disaster.

Feng Ming: "Your eyes have been weird from the very beginning, are you thinking about something messy?"

Feng Bo resolutely denied: "I didn't, I wasn't. I was just thinking, that knight seems to be planning to follow you all the time, how are you going to deal with this matter? He seems to be trying to abduct you to the west as a pawn As for the national treasure, you wouldn't leave just for the treatment of the national treasure, would you?"

Feng Ming laughed: "For people like me, don't they have to be treated as national treasures everywhere?"

Feng Bo: "..." In terms of thick skin, he is ashamed of himself.

Feng Ming became serious: "He came to me because of my wings. I have already made this matter clear to him. I do have the bloodline awakened from the angelic line of Western mythology, but I still have more oriental wings in me. The myth awakens the bloodline. And my home is here, although the relatives are a bit difficult to explain, but the relatives and friends are here. I will not leave Huaguo to go to the west."

Although Richard told him that when he went to the west, he would enjoy the top treatment and the respect and love of countless people, but Feng Ming was not a real boy, and he would not consider the interests of those adults.Not to mention how difficult it is for his mythology department to go abroad, but to go to the West, he may really receive the highest treatment and respect, but he will also be subject to more restrictions and constraints.

To give the simplest example, angels have a high status, how can they go shopping, watch movies, play games, play live broadcasts and advertise?The angel has his own holy light, and his words and deeds are perfect. He may not even have the opportunity to secretly pick his feet or pick his nose.

Look at the cautious and polite behavior of Richard, the paladin, and the words and eyes of the three words: "May the Lord bless you, may the Lord forgive you, and I am willing to dedicate everything to the Lord."He probably memorized the Knight's Declaration, Knight's Rules, the Bible, and the Ten Commandments thoroughly and engraved them in his bones.

Thinking that he might become such a person in the future, Feng Ming couldn't help shaking his wings.

No, he refuses.Is it because the fried chicken doesn't taste good or it's not easy to be a hot-blooded boy in the second year of middle school, so he has to be an archangel with fake smiles.

Compared with such a paladin whose everything is based on the "non-existing god", Feng Ming still thinks that Hou Yi, who can drive a motorcycle, play a gangster, beat a villain, and be a strong guy, is more... ...be more pleasing to the eye.

It's not that he hates Richard, he even admires such a self-controlled and rigorous person.He can also feel Richard's sincere kindness and inexplicable respect for him, but perhaps in his bones, he is not the kind of person who abides by the rules and is willing to be bound.

It may be that there are three pairs of wings growing on the back.Born proud and unconstrained love freedom?

Therefore, he rejected Richard's invitation very simply.I got Hou Yi's undisguised big smile and Richard's rather disappointed expression.

Looking at Richard's expression, Feng Ming felt a little unbearable, so he couldn't help but plant a flag for himself.

"You also know that I am a hybrid psyker from the Eastern and Western mythological systems, and hybrid psykers generally don't live for three months. According to this statement, my lifespan is only ten days left. So, even if I If I want to go to the west to help you in the future, I have to live on May [-] first."

At that moment, Richard's expression became serious and serious.When he came here, he only saw Fengming's first pair of Thunder Feathers from the video of the psyker contest, and he never thought that he would be a hybrid psyker.Thinking about it, His Excellency the Bishop never thought that things would become like this, and he thought about it further.If a hybrid psyker wants to survive, he must eat the spirit fruit to wash away the weaker blood power in his body.

Richard's face became more and more serious.

Which bloodline the psyker wants to wash off will not be affected by his own will, it just depends on which power in the other body is weaker.But it doesn't rule out whether the consciousness of the psyker himself will have any effect when the two forces are evenly matched.Therefore, whether it is for the safety of the angel's bloodline or for the needs of the mission, he must follow Fengming into the secret realm, find the fruit of washing spirit and watch him eat it with his own eyes.

He believed that the power of the Archangel Thunder must be stronger than that bird in the east that could turn into a fish. He couldn't let people from the east brainwash or tamper with his lord, so as to dislike the blood of the angel.

Therefore, Richard did not tell Fengming to invite him to go to the West after that.He just found the bishop, and through the exchange of the National Psychic Department, he obtained the qualification to accompany Fengming into the secret place of Changbai Mountain.

He didn't go to the secret realm for the genius treasures and spiritual objects in the secret realm.

He has to work hard to protect his angel!

That's why Richard has been fighting with Hou Yi these days.

God knows how many times Captain Hou wanted to blow this guy's head off with an arrow, but yesterday he suddenly figured something out.

So he walked sideways into the room, and put the fried chicken and seafood porridge in his hand on Fengming's dining table.Then he took out his mobile phone and played a cheerful music, and then showed a smile that made Richard feel subtle.

Richard: "..." I always feel that the behavior and smile of this archery player playing music are a bit strange.

Feng Ming looked at Hou Yi speechlessly, the mistress on his back was already jumping happily.

Feng Ming felt that he was able to understand Jianren's thoughts at this time—Holy fool, you don't know, he also has a pair of invisible oriental wings.

Richard ignored the wind, opened the food box in his hand, and introduced it proudly: "Our country's famous dishes, Florentine T-bone steak and beef with tuna sauce, are paired with special-grade spirit vegetables mixed with emerald green olive oil. Yes Growing psykers is very beneficial."

Feng Ming took a look at the gorgeous Italian dishes and the aroma, and then looked at the fried chicken and seafood porridge packed in environmentally friendly paper boxes, inexplicably embarrassing for the arrow.

But the captain was not at all right when faced with the money provocation of the paladin.

With a snort, he took out a bottle of fermented bean curd that Fengming was very familiar with from his pocket, and slapped it in front of Fengming's seafood porridge.

"Wang Zhihe's ninth-generation psychic is exclusively for him, [-] bottles of psychic fermented bean curd, eat!"

Feng Ming and the completely ignored Feng Bo opened their mouths wide at the same time.The current merchants are indeed keeping pace with the times, and they even have psychic fermented bean curd.

Feng Ming thought for a while, raised his head and asked: "Then there are also special offerings for pickled mustard and old godmother?"

The captain smiled smugly, and threw out the bags of Laoganma and Fuling mustard from his pocket.

"I am a super safe offering of these three brands, and I have a free box of gifts every month, eat whatever you want!"

Feng Ming and Feng Bo unabashedly showed admiration and envy in their eyes.

The captain was immediately overwhelmed with emotion, thinking that he could consider accepting the invitations from the Lingji Farm and the Seafood Canteen.

Richard looked at the three kinds of pickles on the table and his own spiritual vegetable salad, and then at the envious expression of his lord angel, feeling inexplicably that he had lost.

And Hua Wanwan, who watched the whole process at the door and held the notice of the secret place of Changbai Mountain, rolled his eyes.

The captain is useless.

The author has something to say:

Richard: Obviously mine is also very good and fresh?

Hou Yi: You Westerners will never understand the power of our oriental pickle army!

Volume [-] Changbai Secret Realm