Metropolitan Super Deity

As soon as Xiao Lingyue's voice came, Ling Fei felt his face rush into the soft mass.

"Um~!"

Ling Fei was speechless for a moment.

He pushed Xiao Lingyue away, and there was a slight warmth in his nose, but Ling Fei forced him to go back again with infuriating energy.

The current Xiao Lingyue is not the same as the Xiao Lingyue more than a month ago. After practicing, her body has grown up very quickly and is now at least equivalent to a girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Especially the kind of water spirit, delicate features, long hair fluttering, a pair of big long legs are white and flawless, and there is no trace of fat on the whole body, just like the heroine described in the novel.

The most fatal thing is that Xiao Lingyue's figure is particularly ‘non-standard’.

At the chest, it is like a big balloon inflated. The first time you see it, your reaction may be worrying whether it will explode. You have to have D if you don’t talk about it, right?

Therefore, even if Ling Fei is super qualitative, facing Xiao Lingyue, he can only retreat.

He turned his gaze away slightly and said lightly:

"Sister, you will drink less milk in the future."

"Why drink less milk?"

"Because milk is poisonous."

"Oh, then I will never drink milk again."

Xiao Lingyue nodded obediently. In this world, she heard what Ling Fei said the most.

"Why come up here at this time?"

"Some guests are here."

"Some guests?"

Ling Fei's consciousness swept a wave, and he couldn't help frowning:

"Why is he here at this time?"

After speaking, he stood up, took his sister-in-law's hand, and walked downstairs.

"Leader of Long Er, rare guest."

After seeing Ling Fei, everyone in the living room immediately got up to greet him.

"Sect Master Ling, long time no see."

The leader of Long Er's team bends slightly.

Ling Fei's current strength has made everyone afraid of disrespect. Everyone knows that in front of Ling Fei, if you don't want to die, you can only lower your posture.

Ling Fei took Xiao Lingyue, slowly walked down the stairs, and came to the front of Long Erzu and the others.

"I came here suddenly at this time, what's the matter?"

Team Leader Long Er glanced at Ling Fei's other family members, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Ling Fei's eyes turned slightly, then he said:

"Go upstairs and talk."

Then, when his mind moved, his body immediately became virtual.

Team Leader Long Er couldn't help being a little surprised. Obviously, he had already seen that Ling Fei's cultivation level had been greatly improved.

Then, he arched his hands at the others, lowered his head, and walked upstairs quickly.

Although he can also come to the top of the building quickly, he still has to maintain the respect he deserves in Ling Fei's house.

When he came upstairs, Ling Fei was already sitting on a chair, and the tea in front of him became hot and gassy. With a light wave of his hand, the teapot automatically poured a glass of water into the cup.

"If you want to drink water, pour it yourself."

Long Er nodded, did not pour the water, but stood beside Ling Fei with his hands lowered, like a slave waiting for the master's question.

Ling Fei picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and whispered:

"You don't need to be so cautious, just say anything if you have any."

Leader Long Er raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Ling Fei, paused, and said:

"Master Sword Emperor, we have left the customs."

Ling Fei's eyelids were drooping, and his long eyelashes blocked his eyes, so that Team Leader Long Er could not see the changes in his eyes, but he felt that Ling Fei did not have too many mood swings.

Perhaps this is the power of super masters.

Team Leader Long Er couldn't help thinking like this in his heart.

"He left the customs and he left the customs, what to do with me? The appointment, isn't it a year? It's still a few months away, do you want to remind me specifically?"

Long Er's face was a bit embarrassing.

"Sect Master Ling, Sword Emperor, he knows, you killed his junior, Kunxuzi, the Supreme Elder of Kunlun."

"and then?"

"He will fight you in advance."

"Hehe, at this time, when he says he changes, he changes. Who does he think he is? The Jade Emperor? It's really interesting."

A sneer appeared in Ling Fei's eyes, but immediately, he took another sip of the hot tea, with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"However, since he is going to duel early, if I don't agree and pass it out, others think I am Ling Fei as a tortoise. Since he wants to fight, then let him do it. Time, when is it?"

Long Er did not directly answer Ling Fei's words, but said anxiously:

"Mr. Ling, Lord Sword Emperor, has already turned into a god!"

He had to be anxious.

Ling Fei is different from other cultivators. He is the strongest existence under the transformation of gods. No one in the world dares to offend him. Because of him, the prestige of China has risen to another super realm. Have had the height.

Therefore, in a sense, Team Leader Long Er didn't want Ling Fei to be in trouble.

Although Qinglong is already a god-shifting cultivation base, he will not easily make a move for Huaxia, and he will only make a move in a very small number of times.

At this time, in Long Er's heart, he was inferior to Ling Fei.

Originally, when Qinglong was in the late Yuanying stage, he didn't need to worry, he was confident that Ling Fei would fight Qinglong, but now, Qinglong has stepped into the realm that no one has set foot in for nearly a thousand years, let the second group of dragons Long, I suddenly felt a panic in my heart.

He was scared. If something happens to Ling Fei, who else in this world will always be the first to help China?

But Ling Fei's expression still didn't fluctuate at all. It seemed that in his heart, this had been expected.

He still has that plain tone.

"time."

Two words, cold, without the slightest emotion.

The face of Team Leader Long Er struggled for a while before he sighed deeply and said:

"Three days later, the top of the Forbidden City!"

"so be it."

Leader Long Er was really anxious.

"Ling Fei, now the Azure Dragon Sword Emperor is already in order to transform the gods, he is different from your previous opponents, you can't beat him! You might as well avoid your edge. Wait until Master Qinglong's anger is gone and your strength is even better, then fight him again. Otherwise, with your current strength, fighting Qinglong will be a life of nine deaths! You."

"enough!"

Ling Fei stood up abruptly, and a torrent of weather burst out at the same time.

"He Qinglong, no matter how powerful, what? Transcendence? Is it amazing? He has a bad temper, and Ling Fei is not easy to provoke. Go back and tell Qinglong that he will take his challenge. Forbidden Top, wash your neck and wait. After three days, I will definitely pass and take him first!"

"Ugh."

Team Leader Long Er sighed helplessly. He knew that Huaxia would usher in a huge change.

Sword Emperor Qinglong, China’s undefeated myth, God of War Ling Fei, China’s rising star. The victory of the two will completely change the ending of China.

Whether to continue the Qinglong era or to create a new world, everything will be finally known in three days.