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Volume sixteen: desert escape (forty-three)

Everyone could see that Luo Chuang wanted to be locked in a cage with the minister and Baili Mengyan. However, Huanfeng was uneasy by Mr. Kong's voice and was caught unexpectedly. However, Feng Rong and Baili Mengyan had long been suspicious of Luo Cheng, so they were always on guard and escaped from the other party's control as soon as possible.

But the failure of the conspiracy does not mean that it does not exist. Lin Yingkong, who has been frightened since the minister fell into the Death Desert, was immediately angry. He did not care about the natural suppression of the Death Desert, and directly pushed his spiritual power to the limit. The shadow beast wrapped around Luo Cheng's vital point and bit his soul hard!

Even though Luo Cheng was always smiling, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Mr. Kong is not skeptical about you for the time being, but Luo Cheng, you seem to have an explanation to the Ling Security Bureau." Lin Yingkong said in this way.

Yan Hao, who was also restrained by Baili Mengyan, saw this, and when Baili Mengyan blinked, Baili Mengyan felt that his hands were empty. Yan Hao disappeared suddenly under his control.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yan Hao fell hard near Luo Cheng and rolled in a mess for several rounds. The wound on his neck that was cut by Baili Mengyan cracked open again, dyeing the collar red.

Bai Congqiu played with his two axes as if he was turning his pen, pulled open the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Sorry, I'm in a bad mood, kid, don't move around."

Yan Hao stood up and wanted to do something, but Luo Cheng frowned, "Xiao Yan, step back."

Yan Hao took a few steps back reluctantly.

The few members of the Blood-Slaying Alliance who were deploying the formation just now did not dare to move easily.

Feng Rong glanced at Yan Hao - it seemed that he had always pretended not to have any spiritual power left before.

"If you have anything, come to me," Luo Cheng suppressed the pain of his soul being bitten, and his eyes surround Lin Yingkong's face, "It has nothing to do with him."

"You're right," Lin Yingkong smiled thoughtfully. With his thoughts, the shadow beast's teeth pierced deeply into Luo Cheng's body, "After all, you are the culprit."

"I said," Luo Cheng smiled embarrassedly, "Minister An, are you watching like this?"

Because Lin Yingkong didn't run to him at the first time to take a look, Feng Rong was a little puzzled and walked over. As a result, Luo Cheng stopped him halfway. Feng Rong frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Luo Cheng dragged his voice, "Didn't you notice it?"

Lin Yingkong realized something was wrong, and frowned and wanted the shadow beast to tighten Luo Cheng's trachea and prevent him from making a sound.

But Luo Cheng noticed his movements and immediately said quickly: "There is something wrong with Assistant Lin's eyes!"

Feng Rong was shocked in an instant.

Baili Mengyan's two different-colored pupils also subconsciously looked towards Lin Yingkong's eyes.

Lin Yingkong cursed Luo Cheng in his heart, and there was no expression on his face. He comforted him with a gentle voice: "Don't listen to him, Minister, I'm fine..."

Feng Rong was with him day and night, how could he not know what was wrong with him? So he didn't stick to him as if no one else was around. He immediately walked to Lin Yingkong quickly, held his face and checked his eyes.

Feng Rong saw that the assistant's eyes could not be clear about the focal length at a glance. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask the other party what was going on and whether there was an accident on the way to find him. However, before the words could be said, they were stuck in their throats and didn't know how to say it.

No wonder Lin Yingkong didn't come over because he couldn't find his place...

Lin Yingkong was uncomfortable with his eyes, and his eyes drifted for a moment, but when he was so close, he couldn't see Feng Rong's face clearly. Only the familiar aura on the other party rushed towards him, making him feel sore in his nose, and he couldn't help but reach out to hug his lover who had been separated for a long time.

Feng Rong hesitated for half a second, and then he firmly carried him back.

Zhu Mengtian and E Jingbai ran over and couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

Although the two mountains of the field team of their general office are usually very calm and rational people, and suddenly one side was in danger and did not shake their rationality, they would not be less worried. Now that they can find someone smoothly, even if they have not escaped from danger, they will breathe enough relief.

In full view of everyone, the two of them didn't hug for too long. Lin Yingkong kissed Feng Rong's head, took the initiative to let go of him, and whispered: "I have no major problems for the time being, Minister, don't worry."

When Lin Yingkong was speaking, he had always been accustomed to staring at the other person's eyes or the position slightly below his eyes, and seemed polite and sincere. At this time, Feng Rong felt a little uncomfortable when he couldn't find the right position, but this moment was indeed not suitable for the love between children. He took a deep breath and said as easily as possible: "Okay."

Lin Yingkong smiled again, and the solemn aura just now and the depression since entering the desert of death were wiped out.

At this time, Ai Tianjun and Shao Ge also came over and greeted the minister. She Xun had already stood beside Bai Congqiu.

Feng Rong was a little surprised when he saw them, but he knew that it must be the support team arranged by the field team of the General Office and Bai Congqiu, so he said thank you directly to them.

Lin Yingkong "looked" at Luo Cheng, who had become the target of public criticism, and asked Feng Rong: "Minister, how to deal with him?"

The assistant used the word "process" and seemed to be ready to kill Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng showed some helplessness, "The super storm is coming. It's not good to have internal strife at this time, right?"

Zhu Mengtian sneered, not giving him any face. "I know that internal strife is not good. You were quite decisive just now. After becoming a bride, you still want to set up a archway. Why are you so generous when you take advantage of it?"

The field team of the General Office completely broke up with Luo Cheng. Dayou fights once every time he sees it, without saying a word, and even doesn't want to care about how many secrets Luo Cheng is hiding.

Anyway, this guy has nothing to talk about except lies and plotting against them...

Seeing them looking like they wanted to kill him immediately, Luo Cheng showed an innocent expression, "Since that's the case, why don't I buy something for my life?"

He didn't even mention that the people in the Blood-Slaying Alliance were around him, but immediately proposed interaction conditions. As if he had made up his mind, Feng Rong and others couldn't help but show a vigilant expression.

Luo Cheng endured the pain of being bitten by his soul, and his mouth curled intriguing angles. "Assistant Lin's eyes can't see clearly. He should need some relief medicine, right?"

Bai Congqiu was furious in an instant and almost slashed at him with an axe, "You bastard..."

It was indeed his men who were doing it on the road!

She Xun hugged Bai Congqiu and dragged him back, so as not to slash Luo Cheng with impulse, so he really didn't know what poison was in Lin Ying's air.

As the party involved in the threatened incident, Lin Yingkong was not very happy. He said inexplicably: "It is not very cost-effective to trade your life for my eyes, but I think this transaction is much more valuable than what you said."

Luo Cheng blinked, "But Minister An doesn't think so, right?"

"If you are the slaughter and you are the fish, you must be more obedient on the chopping board." Lin Yingkong suddenly tightened the upper and lower jaws of the shadow beast. Luo Cheng could not see the wound on his body, but the damage to his soul became more and more severe, and his face turned pale.

But Luo Cheng still looked at Feng Rong with a smile.

In fact, Bai Congqiu and the others were watching him and waiting for him to make a decision, even Baili Mengyan was no exception.

Feng Rong looked at Luo Cheng deeply, then whispered to Lin Yingkong: "Let him go, Mr. Kong may not be unable to interfere, and it is meaningless to kill him."

In a certain way, Feng Rong didn't think Luo Cheng would surrender so easily. Judging from Yan Hao's straightforward temperament, Luo Cheng probably has a trick, so there is no need to fight to the death before discussing peace.

Lin Yingkong paused for a moment, but still let go of Luo Cheng. The shadow beast came back, and then stuck to Feng Rong's shadow, staying there and not leaving.

Feng Rong looked at Luo Cheng coldly, "Where is the thing?"

Luo Cheng rubbed his neck and waved to a member of the Blood-Slaying Alliance. The member immediately sent a small porcelain bottle over. Luo Cheng took it and threw it to Feng Rong.

Shao Ge whispered: "Show me."

Feng Rong knew that he had some research on poison, so he handed it to him, without intending to let Lin Yingkong eat it directly.

In fact, Feng Rong hasn't figured out why Lin Yingkong's eyes have happened, and... why are they eyes again?

While the people from the Ling Security Bureau confronted Luo Cheng, Mr. Kong was trying to communicate with Huan Feng, who was trapped by Luo Cheng.

But he assumed that he was Kong Ling, but he did not have Kong Ling's appearance or body. Huan Feng was shaken when he heard his voice. However, Luo Cheng destroyed all the weak trust between them as soon as he took action. Now Huan Feng did not believe that Mr. Kong was Kong Ling at all, and felt that he and Luo Cheng were in the same group.

Mr. Kong talked to Huan Feng for a long time, but what he got was the other party's cold gaze. Mr. Kong covered his mouth and lips and coughed a few times, with a strong sadness in his expression.

"Are you doing well?" Huan Feng asked softly, his eyes rolling around the room not far away, with a bit of complexity flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect the alert Huan Feng to answer his question, but just murmured: "You don't seem to have changed, and you even have the same preferences, but this personality..." He smiled, his thin smile like a butterfly blown by the butterfly wings, "I don't look like you, I think it's the only one who changes."

Huanfeng didn't say anything.

Mr. Kong sighed. The white hair was swaying violently in the increasingly fierce wind. The dark red clothes flew like a big eagle, and the corners of the robe were decorated with some mysterious patterns. Those were dark patterns that could not be seen on weekdays. At this time, the sky was darkened by the storm, and the headlights were turned on, illuminating a pattern. Huanfeng's eyes unconsciously froze on those patterns.

Seeing this, Mr. Kong said in a complicated tone: "This is the text you created, you still know it, but I..."

"Why do you think you don't remember me?"

Not far away, Feng Rong frowned and watched the interaction between Mr. Kong and Huan Feng.

"What's going on?" he asked Lin Yingkong and the others.

But the others also had a very messy expression.
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