Alien World Magic Martial Emperor

"Ma Lao, it's better for you to play." Lin Feng stretched out his thumb and said.

"Hey, in the past, my old man thought he played well and unrestrained. I met you, boy, and took you!" Ma Lao sighed.

"This is what Ma Lao told me, boy knows." Lin Feng looked like he was cheap and obedient. People wanted to smoke when they saw it.

Seeing this virtuous Lin Feng, Ma Lao took a magic wand and looked at Lin Feng's head. Lin Feng was knocked right without defense.

"How many times have I told you that magician is a noble profession. You should dress properly. What are you like now? Does it look like a magician? Beggars are better dressed than you? If you don't lose face, can the little girl give you steamed bread money today? " Speaking of this, Ma always looks angry. Because Ma Lao loves the profession of magician and has been working hard for the strength of this profession.

Lin Feng doesn't look like a magician at all. His clothes are flying. Like his catkins, Ma Lao doesn't knock him. Who does he knock?

"Ma Lao, I've been shut up for seven months and haven't even eaten a meal. I've come to see you. Where can I change my clothes? That's right! How do you know about the little girl? " At first, Lin Feng felt wronged. Later, he was shocked. He was treated as a beggar by others. Ma Lao didn't know.

"OK, you'll know when you practice soul magic. Now get out!" Ma Lao began to deceive people.

Lin Feng came out with a skeleton and a little monster. He walked towards the street. The divine punishment staff on his shoulder was like a dog beating stick. He hummed: "the shoes are broken, the hat is broken, and the cassock is broken." A fool is a flower.

Passing by the door of the magic guild, Lin Feng stopped. Why don't you have clothes? Lin Feng went inside.

The guy standing guard at the entrance of the magic guild just wanted to deceive people. When he looked carefully, it was Lin Feng, the demon of Haotian city. He turned and ran inside.

Lin Feng is a little silly. He wipes. I can eat people. If I run, I'll block the door. Lin Feng carries a dog beating stick, holds a small stick in his mouth, and forks his legs. It's an image of begging. If he wears a straw hat, it's su Qi'er or Qi Gong Ye.

Just when Lin Feng was burning his bags, a group of people rushed out of the magic guild, stared at the door of the magic guild and nervously opposed Lin Feng.

This is Lin Feng. He has an impulse to curse his mother. What's the matter with him? Doesn't he just want to get some robes? As for facing the enemy?

Lin Feng doesn't know his bad name. Now Lin Feng is synonymous with killing, the devil, slaughtering the door and killing the sect. Cangyun mountain, Huxiao mercenary regiment and flame mercenary regiment are living examples. Today he came to the door of someone else's magic guild. Was he careless? It's strange if you're not careful!

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Step aside. " Floson heard the news and ran out. He thought it was Lin Feng who dared to ask for trouble.

"Hello, President floson." Lin Feng bowed and saluted.

"Ah! OK, Lin Feng, what are you doing? Was struck by thunder? " Looking at Lin Feng's head, which is not much different from the chicken nest, and his ragged clothes, he asked.

"Well! No, I've been closed for a long time. I haven't changed my clothes. I have no clothes to wear. I'll get some robes. How can I say I'm also a magician! " Lin Feng was quite upset to hear floson say that he had been struck by thunder.

"Yes, yes, come in." Flossen was speechless. You, the head of the mercenary regiment, the imperial mercenary of Amethyst and the boss of several restaurants, came here to cry for poverty. Isn't that bullshit? But the robe is still needed.

"Ah! It's also president floson. He knows the great meaning. " Lin Feng was moved and crying, but everyone knew what was wrapped under the flower clothes? That's a hooligan, a demon.

"Well, when head Lin comes, don't stop him and receive him as a VIP." Floson let Lin Feng into the magic guild as he spoke.

"What kind of Robe do you want? Lin Feng, what level have you got?" Asked floson as he walked.

"Just ten or eight pieces. The level is now the later stage of Fajun." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"So fast?" People with such status as floson broke out.

"Well, the embarrassed appearance of begging is the result of closed door. Do you want to test it?" Lin Feng knew that the guild still had to follow the rules.

"No, Ma Chang is old enough to bring two pieces of Yiyang March robes." Flossen arranged for an elder around him. Now he just wants to beat Lin Feng away. The evil spirit is deliberately attacking people.

"Please invite President floson to tea another day. Even today, you can't afford to lose this man with me like this." As a result, Lin Feng said slowly and faintly.

He wandered back to the backyard of Haitian supreme building and saw that everyone was talking. Lin Feng just wanted to go there. Now everyone looked at himself with surprised and hungry eyes.

"I have flowers on my face?" Lin Feng touched his nose and said.

"Hurry to take a bath." Zhou Lingshu took Lin Feng to the backyard of Beidou Pavilion.

"Shame, you don't know. Maple is so ashamed today that my face is red!" Ma miao'er looked distressed.

Today is the mercenary guild that Ma Miaoer went with Lin Feng. Because Lin Feng was worn out, he left quickly and didn't go with Ma Miaoer, but Ma Miaoer saw that the little girl gave money.

"What's going on?" Lin Tianjiao frowned and said that Lin Tianjiao was extremely concerned about everything about the baby nephew.

Ma miao'er endured a smile and said what had happened to Lin Feng.

When Ma miao'er finished, everyone laughed back and forth. It was so funny that Lin Feng met this thing. It was a strange story.

"If you have no money in the future, ask Feng to beg. It is estimated that you can support your family." Nalan Yunjie smiled very unscrupulously.

"Hey, suddenly, I feel that maple has a hard time. Once closed, it doesn't come out for half a year. You say, what kind of cultivation intensity does it take to bring about such a disaster?" Sophie's face was full of maternal brilliance.

In fact, Luo Feier treats Lin Feng and Lin Feng's women no different from her children.

"I tried to persuade him, but it was useless. His responsibility was too heavy, he had too many things in his heart, and he was under great pressure." Nan ruofeng said helplessly.

"Well, after this customs clearance, maple can stop for a period of time. It is estimated that the night family will not send any more people. As long as it is not known by fools, it is useless to send any more people. How many people are sent, how many little monsters are cut, and even how they die!" Lin Tianjiao said slowly.

"Hehe, the night family also suffered heavy losses. The assassin's means are high and the training is difficult. Fortunately, the little monster is more sensitive to killing." Rofil said with a smile.

During Lin Feng's seclusion, the night family didn't stop, but kept sending assassins. Even if they knew that Nan ruofeng and Luo Feier were there, they didn't stop, because assassins had a set of means to hide their breath. Even Nan ruofeng and Luo Feier were not easy to explore. Unfortunately, the killing opportunity in their heart could not be hidden. In addition, the little monster's sense of living creatures, One is to chop one, two is to chop a pair! One can't run.

Many excellent assassins have disappeared. The night family doesn't even know the reason. There is no way to prove how they were found or killed. The Haitian supreme building has now become a restricted area for assassins.

Because it was cold at night, the last one sent was Zhan Huang's gold medal assassin, and the result was the same.

After washing, Lin Feng wore a white magic robe. The sleeve of the robe was shining in March.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and wear ragged clothes. Lin Feng is a beggar who can get money.

Now I'm wearing a magic robe to show my identity. It's really noble.

"Maple, what's the big deal with Ma Lao calling you?" Nan ruofeng knows the identity of Ma Lao. He won't call Lin Feng for no reason. Since he did, there must be something important.

"Well, this disciple will talk to the master alone." Lin Feng doesn't want his women to worry about themselves!