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"Okay, don't cry, uncle promised you that as long as you are obedient in the future, he will not send you to the orphanage.

Ling Feng saw that the little girl was really scared, so he comforted her.

Lele pursed her lips, wiped her tears, and looked at Xu Jiaojiao aggrievedly: "Mom... I don't want to go back to the orphanage again!Everyone there bullied me..."

"Lele!Don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly interrupted Lele's words, and at the same time, her eyes flashed but she found that Ling Feng's expression did not change.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Lele also seemed to sense something, and quietly closed his mouth.

......

After the three of them went home, Xu Jiaojiao went to cook.

Lele, on the other hand, looked at Ling Feng vigilantly while fiddling with the doll that Ling Feng helped her win back last time.

"Hmph!" Lele suddenly snorted as if he was a little angry.

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw this little girl's naughty appearance: "Hum what?"

"I'll hum!"

Lele crossed his waist: "Uncle, I thought you were a good person! Now it seems that not only do you have no place to live, but you also eat every time, and you are not a good person."

"Of course I'm a good person!"

Ling Feng shook his head: "And I didn't eat, I'm above board, if you don't believe it, if you ask your mother, she will definitely be happy to invite me to dinner." "

I don't ask!" Lele said unconvinced.

But in his heart, he understood, and sat down again in some frustration.

It's just that when I go to fiddle with those toys again, it doesn't smell so good.

"Lele, uncle asks you something. Do you know who your father is?" Ling Feng asked lightly as he swiped his phone.

"This..."

Lele's face showed a little confused: "I... I don't have a dad, only a mom.

Ling Feng shook his head secretly, knowing that this little girl had something to hide, and she couldn't ask directly.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng smiled: "In this way, you stretch out your hand and let me take a look."

"I don't!" Lele

stared at Ling Feng vigilantly, "You definitely want to do bad things." "

Hmmm...

Ling Feng sneered: "You are still so young, what can I do to you? I'm helping you!" Saying

that, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flickered, and then he flashed in front of Lele, and grabbed Lele's little hand casually.

Lele didn't even react to resist, he couldn't even react.

Lele was taken aback, and Ling Feng's expression sank suddenly.

Ling Feng frowned, pinched Lele's pulse, and wondered, "Innate Spirit? But how can this be?" Ling Feng muttered,

and a true qi penetrated directly into Lele's wrist veins under the urging of internal force.

At

the same time, Lele's little delicate body began to become hot, and she began to sweat profusely in the blink of an eye.

However, Lele didn't feel uncomfortable, but it felt very weird.

It's as if something is growing in the body, but it's blocked by something, and there is a complicated feeling of suffocation.

Ling Feng was also very strange, he found that Lele's physique was very unusual, and there was also a strange power entwined between the veins of the body.

It's just that after he used his true qi to probe for a while, he found nothing.

"Uncle, you... Don't mess with me, I'm so uncomfortable... I'm so scared!" Lele

began to feel weak, and struggled slightly with some fear.

Ling Feng immediately said softly: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid! there seems to be a turbulent flow of true qi in your body, I'll help you sort it out."

Hearing this, Lele's little eyes twitched, and he became even more nervous: "Uncle, am I going to get

sick?" "Onset?" Ling Feng shook his head, "You are not sick! Uncle is a miracle doctor, no matter what kind of illness can escape my eyes."

"But I have always been in poor health, and every time I fall ill, I have to fall asleep for several days before I wake up. I feel like I'm going to have a seizure right now. "

Oh, under what circumstances do you usually get sick?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I'm going to come every few months anyway.

Lele struggled to support his sweaty eyelids.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed suddenly, sensing that something was wrong.

Lele is a natural spirit, a very high talent, but it seems to be locked by an invisible force.

That kind of power was not even clear to Ling Feng, let alone directly cracked it.

I'm afraid it's not easy to make Ling Feng feel embarrassed!"

At this time, Xu Jiaojiao's voice came from outside.

Ling Feng thought for a moment and pointed at Lele's eyebrows, and Lele suddenly recovered in a daze.

Then Ling Feng didn't say much, and took Lele out of the room, and the family ate around the simple folding table.

Just halfway through eating, Ling Feng suddenly stopped his chopsticks.

"Mr. Ling, what's wrong?, isn't the food appetizing?"

"No.

Ling Feng motioned for Xu Jiaojiao and Le Le to be silent, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear anything

?" "No, what's wrong?" Xu Jiaojiao frowned, not knowing what Ling Feng meant.

Ling Feng immediately dropped his chopsticks, and with a shake of his body, he pushed open the window and jumped straight down.

"Ahh

Xu Jiaojiao's face also changed greatly, and she hurriedly took Lele downstairs.

Only then did he find that Ling Feng was already walking towards the mouth of the alley, and Xu Jiaojiao and Lele hurriedly chased after him.

When she finally caught up with Ling Feng, Xu Jiaojiao's face changed drastically, because there was a food stall parked at the mouth of the alley.

And next to the stall lay an old man.

That was the last time he had fought with Ling Feng, the Iron Hand Battle King, who was once one of the thirteen kills of the Heavenly Machine.