Vol 5 Chapter 153: Johnny’s ending

Chapter 153 Johnny's Ending
Ling Feng returned to Chunshui City with some depression, but he was thinking about it. Who is that person? Three emperors, or Christina? Or is it just someone from the three emperors?
From the point of view, the person is obviously not aware of other people who don't want to accompany him. Even if he paints the traces of Lingling's paintings, he only carefully uses his heels. According to this point, it is Christina's probability to be slightly larger. Just why is she doing this?
Ling Feng suddenly found that his head was a bit big. I knew that he should take a few swords before leaving Lingling, and directly ruined the place where Ling Ling had painted. It is better to go back and make up for it, but also leaked the news. However, at the time, although Ling Feng saw that Ling Ling was playing there, he might be interested in the magic transmission array. Who knows that Xiao Shantou will directly modify it?
A few days ago, Ling Ling went up to test, it is already helpless. Now, if people on the mainland know that Ling Ling can understand some magical transmission arrays, Ling Feng can't imagine whether Ling Ling will suddenly become famous with the saints.
However, immediately thought of the strength of the little girl, Ling Feng has some relief.
Whether it is the three emperors here, or Christina knows that since you want to cover up, it must be asking for it? Patrelli of the Maastricht Kingdom is doing it. Anyway, it is estimated that I will find myself in the past few days. What about the Aragonese saints of the mercenary union? That is equivalent to Pat Riley.
Ling Feng suddenly had the urge to make the storm more violent.
At this moment, the front of the noise caused the attention of Ling Feng. Ling Feng discovered that he suddenly came to the Red River, and in front of him, it is the famous broth of ‘Interracial Love.’ Ling Feng smiled quite intriguingly. For this, he can be regarded as having a record of three incompatibility.
Then, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Ling Feng saw a young man of a noble appearance and slowly climbed up from the ground. With the discussion of the scattered people, Ling Feng vaguely heard that this young aristocrat should belong to the kind that entered the Qinglou, but had no money, and was only played by the guard of "interracial sentiment".
However, Ling Feng took advantage of the youthful red face and felt a bit familiar.
This is not the aristocratic son who was bombarded when Ling Feng followed Gu Li Te for the first time. It was only that day that he was not beaten. Ling Feng could not help but sigh again.
"Look at what I saw, I have never seen anyone who was beaten by the brothel." The young nobles were a little angry and angry at the people who were scattered and pointed at them.
Ling Feng shook his head and thought: Even the tone of speech is exactly the same as that of the day.
Just as Ling Feng passed by him and wanted to leave, he listened to the young nobles behind him and asked: "Excuse me, are you Ling Ling Lingzi?"
"Oh, do you know me?" Ling Feng looked back and looked at him curiously.
"I don't know." The young aristocrat said a little embarrassedly, but as the expression on his face changed, the face that was smeared with some redness, twitched a few times, and he made a "squeaky" sound. That looks, even if Ling Feng stood on the side and looked at it, it hurts.
It seems that if you don't have money, don't go to the brothel. This is the end. But why did he have no money to go to the Green House one after another? And watching his dress should not be as poor as being shackled.
"How do you know that it is me?" Ling Feng asked.
"Hey, it’s mainly that you have been famous for a few days," said the young aristocrat. Ling Feng nodded. According to Nicole, she had seen a singer poet, pointing at the portrait of Ling Feng in the pub, and explaining the comparison between him and the three emperors that day. And the lightning-like sword of Ling Feng is even more brazen. Even the poets have begun to wear the name of the first young master of the mainland to Ling Feng. Who made him beat the nine-step star swordsman so young?
Of course, Ling Ling's limelight is not weaker than Ling Feng. It is not rumored that she is powerful, defeated Yasheng, but said that she is cute, so that Yasheng does not bear to beat her, directly admit defeat...
"Someone asked me to find you." The young aristocrat said, "And bring a message to you."
"How do you say?" Ling Feng looked at the young man dressed in this aristocrat. con man? Not like it.
"It's better than this. You see, the sky is starting to darken. How about you asking me for a meal?" said the young aristocrat. That tone, it is justified, as if Lingfeng wants to know what kind of message, it is necessary to exchange a meal.
Rarely encountered such a funny person, Ling Feng naturally nodded with a smile. He took him to a nearby restaurant.
"You really don't consider changing clothes first, grooming?" Ling Feng asked in advance before entering the restaurant. The receptionist of the restaurant, looking at his look, is also quite curious and weird.
"No," said the young aristocrat. "A meal is a reward for me. If I have to change my clothes and wash it, it will exceed my reward. I have no money."
Ling Feng heard the words, can not help but look at him. This is a very principled person, and in terms of his behavior, he should not be born. Until this time, Ling Feng believed that what he said was true. Just, who will ask him to send a message?
Ling Feng called a table full of wine.
The young aristocrats ate a lot, as if they had been hungry for three years, but they ate very elegantly. For the tableware on the restaurant, it is also quite skillful. A full-scale aristocratic leader. Seeing that Ling Feng looked at him awkwardly, he nodded and then continued his mission to eliminate the dishes.
It was not until nearly half an hour later that the young aristocrats looked up and said to Ling Feng the first sentence after entering the restaurant: "Can you call another one?"