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As soon as he finished speaking, he heard seven consecutive "dong", "dong", and "dong", and the people around him fell down one after another.

The leading assassin leader looked at him in astonishment, his eyes never leaving him since he appeared. However, he didn't even see how he attacked.

The person who fell down was just like the one who died before, without any wounds on his body and not a drop of blood.

The assassin leader looked at him in horror.

He must have hidden his strength before, that's for sure.

The intelligence was wrong. Feng Lihen's strength had already exceeded their expectations and was beyond the ability of these gold medal killers to deal with.

Feng Lihen raised his finger slightly, and the assassin leader felt his body inexplicably relax, and his limbs became free again.

"If your people show up again, they will be your end."

His voice was still echoing in the forest, but the person who had been standing there had disappeared.

The assassin leader stared at his location, his heart trembling.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, turned around and left as quickly as possible.

From the time Feng Lihen left to the time he came back, only half a cup of tea had passed.

When he came back, Bei Yutang had reached the most exciting part of her story. Xiao Moer and the others were so engrossed in listening that they didn't notice his arrival at all, not even Bei Yutang.

Bei Yutang didn't see him until the end of the story.

Xiao Moer took a small blanket and walked to Bei Yutang with his short legs.

This is the quilt that the mother and son cover themselves with together.

Little Moer always leans on his mother to sleep.

Bei Yutang saw him bring the blanket and moved away.

Just as Xiao Mo'er was about to sit down, his body paused imperceptibly. The next second, he stuffed the blanket into Bei Yutang's hands and said in a baby voice, "Mom, I'm a man. I want to sleep alone."

Without waiting for Bei Yutang to speak, she turned around, stuck out her little butt, and twisted her body to the other side, keeping a distance from her.

Bei Yutang stared at him.

This little guy actually started to stop sticking to me?

Why do I always feel a faint sadness?

Feng Lihen took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her, spread out the blanket and covered her with it, "You have me."

Bei Yutang rolled her eyes at him.

How can it be the same!

Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Mo'er with some sadness. The little boy had really grown up and knew how to be independent. But wasn't it a little too early for him to be independent? He was only five years old.

A faint light flashed across Feng Lihen's eyes, and he glanced at Xiao Moer with an unfriendly look.

Xiao Mo'er on the opposite side felt a chill and shivered unconsciously.

Feng Lihen reached out and leaned her head against his shoulder, then put his arm around her waist. A low and pleasant voice rang in her ear, "Go to sleep."

His voice entered her ears, as if with a hypnotic effect, and her eyelids slowly drooped.

A soft, long breathing sound was heard, Feng Lihen raised his hand, and a transparent barrier rose from around the two of them.

It is as warm as spring inside the barrier, with a suitable temperature; the nights inside the barrier are slightly cool, with a hint of the damp cold of the mountains and forests.

Ming in the void took a sneak peek with a look of disdain on his face.

I despise the God King for being so stingy that he only cares about Bei Yutang.

However, thinking about it, she felt excited. What did this mean? It meant that he cared about her. The more he cared, the more it showed that their strategy was correct.

Their plan was one step closer to success.