The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Ling Feng walked into the room.

What catches your eye is a palatial, antique room with all the furniture, and when you go inside, there is a large bed, which looks particularly soft and comfortable.

Ling Feng walked to the window, jumped up, and sat on the window, the breeze was blowing, the moon was in the sky, and the stars were twinkling.

Ling Feng quietly looked up at the sky, enjoying the comfort and tranquility that had been lost for a long time, as well as this beautiful night.

Gradually, it was now early in the morning.

Ling Feng jumped out of the window, walked to the bed, turned his head and fell asleep, with a long-lost expression on his face.

Sleeping in bed for the first time since crossing.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the house, and two figures came to the door of Ling Feng's room sneakily, looking cautious, and they felt ill-intentioned at first glance.

One of them was the treasurer, he gently opened a crack in the door, looked in with a squirrel, and found that Ling Feng was still asleep.

"This little guy is not simple, and he must have a lot of money on him."

The middle-aged man next to him gently patted the arm of the treasurer with his hand, and spoke softly.

"Lao Wang, he's still a child, it's not okay for us to do this."

He already had compassion and did not want to attack such a young child, it was too lacking in morality.

"Stupid big man, it's really stupid to say that you are stupid, if you have money and don't earn it, it's a bastard, this money is in front of you, how can there be no reason not to take it."

The treasurer reached out and patted his brain, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"But he's still a child, if I take it, I will not be at ease, or we should go back."

The middle-aged man was very depressed, and gently persuaded the treasurer, wanting him to go astray and turn back to the shore.

But the treasurer has long been carried away by money, how can he be persuaded by the middle-aged man in a few words, he angrily opened his mouth and cursed:

"Useless things, don't want to hurry up, a person as timid as a rat like you can only do this for a lifetime."

In the end, the middle-aged man could only compromise and did not speak again.

Seeing this, the treasurer's eyes were full of contempt and disdain:

"I don't want it, why come with me, now I know that the fake persuasion, so righteous and awe-inspiring, I feel disgusted."

"I didn't, I just wanted to come and persuade you to go astray and turn back."

As if he had been pierced through the sore spot, the middle-aged man's heart was beating alive, and he quickly opened his mouth to quibble.

"I don't want to hear it, it's up to you or not." The dispenser directly interrupted the topic.

Then the two tacitly did not speak again.

The treasurer gently opened the door, and then tiptoed in, he still had a little conscience, only for money, and didn't want to hurt Ling Feng.

Ask tomorrow, just perfunctory, after all, he is still a child, how to understand so much, good people and bad people can't tell the difference.

The middle-aged man was outside to take the wind.

Suddenly, a cold breath hit, and before the treasurer could react, it was already silently frozen.

The speed was so fast that even the middle-aged man outside didn't notice it, so he stood at the door of the room, looking left and right, observing if anyone was coming.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, his words and deeds were full of displeasure, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Looking at the wide-eyed dispenser, Ling Feng got up and stepped into the air, stepping on the void and standing in front of the dispenser.

Ling Feng's cold tone followed:

"I don't know what is dead or alive."

Then stretched out his finger and lightly nodded on the ice.

Suddenly, the ice cube and the body of the dispenser were all torn apart, and in just a moment, the dispenser and the ice cube... Turned into powder.

The dark blue mixed with blood-red powder floated out the window and finally disappeared without a trace.

Killing him is as simple as killing an ant, effortlessly.

And the middle-aged man witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and just now Ling Feng made a sound, he looked in anxiously, and he didn't expect to see such a creepy scene.

Ling Feng unhurriedly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was the same, exactly the same as the death of the treasurer.

As if he had never been to the world, he evaporated directly from the world, and the bones were gone, and the ashes were destroyed.

Ling Feng lay on the bed again, and when they first started to get closer, Ling Feng had already sensed them.

What the intention is, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

This is a response to what they did without knowing the sky... The price to pay, and the price is death.

They were so weak that Ling Feng didn't want to waste time devouring.

Unexpectedly, the first time I stayed at the inn, such a thing happened.

It's really unpleasant.

After all, Ling Feng, a child, with the power of a chicken in his hands, will inevitably be remembered by people with hearts.

And against them, Ling Feng would not be merciful.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, got up angrily and stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, yawned, and finished in one go.

It's been a long time since I slept so comfortably.

I am quite satisfied with this inn room, that is, this treasurer and the middle-aged man are very unsatisfactory.

Ling Feng washed up, and then swaggered out of the inn, behaving lightly and lightly, not affecting the events of the evening in the slightest.