The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 2013
Seeing the disappearing back of the demon king, the witch shook her head and muttered to herself: "Brother Wang, you can fool others, but you can't fool me! You want to save Ling Feng, right? But you may have underestimated Ling Feng Feng... he is not such a little guy who can be defeated by you so easily!"

For three whole days, Ling Feng stayed quietly in the martial arts arena, not even changing his movements, as if he had become a sculpture.

No one knew what and how much Ling Feng was thinking during these three days, but no one dared to disturb him lightly. In this way, three days passed, and Ling Feng's expression gradually relaxed.

"It's a real failure. I have experienced hundreds of generations in the Hundred Lian Tu, and I thought that my character had reached the point where I would not be shocked by honor or disgrace, but I didn't expect that I would still be so devastated after being hit by a setback!" Ling Feng shook his head. , expressing dissatisfaction with his reaction three days ago.

"Actually... I have known for a long time that hard work does not necessarily bring victory, and persistence does not necessarily wait for the light, but so what? In life, there is always something worth working hard for. , to struggle, to cherish, to protect the existence of existence!"

"I know I'm no match for Dr. Madman, and I may not survive a year, but so what? Am I really sinking because of the despair of reality? No, this is not me, this is not the life I chose !"

Ling Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his body became more and more upright: "Even if there is an endless abyss ahead, I will jump with all my strength, even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of me, I will go forward bravely! No matter how small the hope , and it is worth a hundredfold of my efforts to achieve it!"

"Devil King, father-in-law! I know your painstaking efforts, but... I am me, I am Ling Feng, and I will not be easily changed and influenced by you. If it is really according to your wishes, then I will still Is it the hope of all races and dragon races?"

Ling Feng exhaled, he turned and walked out of the martial arts arena, but he didn't go directly to the palace, but found Wuming from the martial arts camp.

Anyway, Wuming was also the first peer he admired back then. Although there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, Ling Feng's state of mind has not changed much.

"Wu Ming, your old friend is here, why don't you come out to greet him?" Ling Feng walked to the door of Xiuwu Camp and said with a loud laugh.

When everyone in the martial arts camp saw Ling Feng coming, they all looked at Ling Feng with excitement and admiration.

If it is said that before Ling Feng became the Prince Consort of the Demon King and married away the princess that the young talents of the entire Abyss Realm dreamed of, most of the young people might be envious and jealous of Ling Feng, but these masters of the martial arts camp, a few days ago After learning that the Demon King was fighting with Ling Feng, their minds changed completely.

Those who can fight against the devil will certainly not be far behind in strength. Now Ling Feng has become the idol of the martial arts camp.

Hearing Ling Feng's voice, Wuming also came out. Seeing Ling Feng, he smiled wryly: "Why is the son-in-law free to come to the martial arts camp today?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said: "What son-in-law, why are you alienating me like this? Is there any hero blood left? I'm here this time just to drink!"

"Will anyone else come? You must have it when you come!" Seeing that Ling Feng treated him the same as before, Wuming let go of the uneasiness in his heart, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to get drunk tonight?"

"If you're not drunk, you won't return, and if you're drunk, you won't return!" Ling Feng laughed loudly: "We haven't seen each other for a year, so let's talk about it."

Speaking of this, Wuming showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then smiled and said: "There is nothing to say, let's drink, drinking is the business!"

An hour later, a tempting aroma of barbecue floated in the air, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Haha, come here, drink in a big bowl and eat meat in big mouthfuls!" Ling Feng grabbed a roasted deer leg and took a big bite. The fresh juice flowed out of his mouth, and the taste was really good.

Wuming and Lingfeng talked about the current situation while eating meat and drinking.

"Brother Lingfeng, I didn't expect that your current strength has surpassed mine by so much!" Wuming said with emotion: "I think we were still the same back then. Sure enough, people are incomparable."

"I just had some adventures in the ancient ruins. In terms of cultivation effort, I'm not as good as many people!" Ling Feng shook his head and said after taking a sip of the hero's blood.

Wuming does not agree with Ling Feng's statement: "Adventures and luck are also a kind of strength. In this world, strength is the most respected, and those who lack a chance will not be able to truly step into the ranks of the strong."

Ling Feng smiled: "By the way, you haven't said what you experienced in the ancient ruins. I once sent someone to look for you, but unfortunately, they couldn't find them."

Wuming smiled wryly: "This...how do you want me to speak!"

"What can't you say?" Ling Feng said suspiciously: "Could it be that you did something outrageous in the ancient ruins? Or murdered and looted goods?"

"How is this possible!" Wuming rolled his eyes at Ling Feng and said, "How can we say that we are also members of the Yuqian Martial Arts Camp, how could we do such a shameless thing?"

"Then what can't be said?" Ling Feng was puzzled: "I asked the witch, and she said that you should be doing well!"

Wuming took a sip of wine and almost spit out: "Master Witch really said that?"

"Is this still fake?"

"If you think being a son-in-law for a year is a good experience, then we have a really good life!" Wuming said with a wry smile.

Ling Feng was surprised: "Zui son-in-law? You... are actually going to be Zuo son-in-law?"

"Anyway, I've said it all, and there's nothing to hide!" Wuming shook his head and said, "It would be fine if it's just a son-in-law, but what's more, they treat us as breeding pigs, and they just change brides every day. Be the bridegroom every day!"

Cough cough cough!Ling Feng almost spit out the wine with a sip, what's going on?
Seeing Ling Feng's suspicious look, Wuming also looked aggrieved: "What can we do? This is an order from the witch, saying that to solve the problem of the ancient imprint in the human body in the ancient ruins, external genes and the like are needed, anyway. I don't really understand either!"

Ling Feng nodded, it turned out to be like this, but...Looking at Wuming's grief and indignation, Ling Feng still had the urge to laugh, changing brides every day, and being a groom every day would probably be envied by many people, but Ling Feng Feng knew that this definitely did not include Wuming!

"My condolences!" Ling Feng patted Wuming on the shoulder and said, "Since you can't resist, then enjoy it, you're not at a loss anyway!"

"If you're willing, why don't you go!" Wuming said angrily.

"Oh? You mean, I want the son-in-law of the abyss world to be someone else's son-in-law?" At this time, a gentle voice came, but with a hint of displeasure and warning.

(End of this chapter)