Lin Feng knew that the other party mistakenly thought that he was still afraid because of the devil''s interpretation of heaven. He didn''t break it. He shook his head and said with a smile, "if not, I would be a corpse now."

    At this time, in the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Meng Debang holding the killing arrow in both hands, with a look of desire to talk and stop.

    Lin Feng came forward and took the killing arrow. Then he patted his only arm and said in a serious tone: "I dare you to take the killing arrow from your hand. I''ll make you a friend!"

    Meng Debang touched the back of his head with a smile.

    Lin Feng returns with a smile, everything is silent.

    After hesitating for a moment, Lin Feng took the initiative to approach Xia Hou Yanran, organized her language a little, then touched her nose and said with a smile, "just like a girl, thank you for carrying the pot for me. What My name is Lin Feng. Can I make a friend? "

    To be honest, Lin Feng has never really been attracted to a woman since he lived so much.

    In front of him, this bold, free and easy girl in black was the first one to make him move.

    Although Lin Feng''s EQ is not high, he knows that it''s not his impulse. This kind of feeling can''t be fake.

    The temperament of master Lin is that if he likes you, he will show his heart to you. Whether you accept it or not, at least he has a clear conscience and no regrets.

    "If I get too close to you, I''ll be in big trouble."

    The girl in black turned around and left, but she didn''t take a few steps. She didn''t look back and said with a smile: "but I am afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of trouble! Why not make you a friend

    As soon as the voice dropped, she did not stop and soon disappeared.

    "Lin Feng seems to be interested in you?"

    Not long after leaving the battlefield, the boy in purple who always followed Xia Hou Yanran suddenly said something thoughtfully.

    Xia Hou Yan Ran smell speech tiny a Leng, immediately lose smile to shake head a way: "want to bubble me can''t so easy."

    "Well, what do you think of him?"

    The boy in purple asked.

    "Well? Zitian, you don''t want to soak me, do you? "

    Xia Hou Yan Ran seems to have found a new world. She looks at Zitian with a look of surprise. Then she changes the topic by herself and laughs, "that boy has a personality, which suits my taste. But with his current strength, he is not qualified to bubble me. My man must be a super strong man, at least ten times stronger than moshitian! No, a hundred times better than him, a thousand times better

    If you let Lin Feng hear Xia Hou Yanran''s comment on him, he will jump three feet high with excitement!

    No, now he is ready to laugh three times!

    Anyway, he is now with Xiahou Yanran established a friend relationship.

    As for whether they are ordinary friends or girlfriends, it needs to be further developed.

    In a word, the revolution has not yet been successful, and comrades still need to work hard.

    Lin Feng is in a good mood, humming a little song, ready to find a pub to celebrate.

    As a result, he just moved his front foot. Suddenly, a figure blocked his way. He was the shopkeeper with scar face!

    "What do you say?"

    Lin Feng glanced at him as if nothing had happened.

    But he still remembers the cruel words that this guy said that day, and he drove himself out of the tavern directly. Looking back on it now, he feels very irritable and shameful.

    Scar face was silent for a moment. Then he arched his hand slightly. The urn said: "I take back what I said that day. If you want to come to my tavern to drink, you are welcome at any time. It''s free forever!"

    As soon as Lin Feng heard this, he immediately burst into spirit and said with a smile, "that''s a good feeling. I just want to have a drink. Are you going

    "Let''s go, get drunk!"

    Scar face nodded heavily.

    As for men, especially the energetic young people, some bumps are inevitable.

    There''s nothing that can''t be solved by one drink. If one drink doesn''t work, drink another.

    It was the same tavern, but its business was not as hot as Lin Feng''s when he first came in.

    If you think about it, the Terrans in this war suffered heavy casualties, with a casualty rate as high as 30%. Most of the survivors of this war went to deal with the affairs of their relatives and friends.

    At this time, the people who can come to the pub to drink are either the whole team without any casualties, or the carefree Lone Ranger like Lin Feng.

    The tavern shopkeeper scar face is no longer as usual lying on the front desk dozing, but sitting on a log table drinking.

    There are many people sitting around this table, most of them are lone Rangers. Lin Feng is sitting beside scar face.

    After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere became lively immediately.

    Scar face is a tavern shopkeeper, but he doesn''t drink much.

    After a few glasses of wine, his body was a little shaky. He patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and yelled: "brother, we don''t know each other. Before I was my brother, I had no eyes. I''ve lost my sight. I''ll make a penalty for myself. Ah, I''ll make a penalty for myself. "

    Said, Gudong Gudong again poured a large glass of wine, eyes are a little floating away.Lin Feng smiles and shakes his head. This guy usually looks like a ruthless killer. He doesn''t want to drink wine. It''s like he''s changed. He''s just a talker.

    "Come on! Lin Feng, I''d like to propose a toast to you. You''re aggressive enough to challenge morshitian. I can''t do it, brother! "

    Sitting opposite Lin Feng, the bald man suddenly got up, picked up his glass and drank it down.

    Lin Feng is already a little famous in this hanging city because of his engagement with Mo Shitian. No matter whether he speaks wildly or he really has the confidence to fight with one of them, his courage alone deserves everyone''s sincere admiration.

    Lin Feng quickly got up to drink the wine.

    This is the eighth one to propose a toast to him. Fortunately, he has a good capacity to drink and can still calm the scene.

    In the past, on earth, he did not have few friends to share wine with. What''s red and white is welcome.

    After several pots of liquor, Lin Feng''s brain was a little dizzy. He looked around one by one and said in a slow voice: "I''m new here. I don''t understand the rules. When will the next wave of raids break out

    As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified. A strong man with a face full of flesh poured a glass of wine and said, "according to the past practice, every time the demons launch a surprise attack, they will rest for ten days and a half months."

    "Ten days and a half months? That is to say, there is no exact time? "

    Lin Feng''s spirit was shocked, and every word was a meal.

    They all nodded, and then the bald man said, "there''s no exact time. It''s between ten days and half a month."

    Lin Feng had an idea in his mind. He said in a low voice: "can we Terrans only passively bear the attack of demons?"

    All the people sitting here are not fools. When they hear this, their faces can''t help changing slightly.

    "Listen to you, it seems that this is really the case. Our Terrans have never launched an attack from the beginning to the end!"

    "Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

    All the people talked so much that they even had a little bit of wine.

    Lin Feng made a gesture of "calm down, don''t be impatient". When they were all quiet, he said slowly: "passive attack is not a long-term solution after all. We can adopt guerrilla tactics. In this way, let''s take a rest for a while, and then we''ll have a good discussion when the time is right! "

    He already has a superficial plan in his mind, but it is not perfect enough, so he needs to consider it carefully.